"At night, don't worry, I'm reluctant to marry you!" Hua Rumo caresses Jun's cheek recklessly, flirts with him, and says: "although condensate moon sometimes plays a little careful thinking, it's not a big traitor or villain. When she's getting old and dying, I see her eyes are full of regret and kindness. What's more, is there someone here who feels good about her? "

"who is it?" Asked the prince with great interest at night.

"Xiaocheng!" Flowers such as Mo chuckled: "small sincerity has been so obvious, don't you see it?"

"I just look at my stranger. I'll see what others do!" The emperor replied, naturally, holding the flower as...