"Oh? Don't worry, speak slowly!" Chen Jiu consoled the concubines, but inquired.

"Well, let Ruhua and Fanger talk to you!" The concubines sighed, but they let their dreams blossom in front of them.

"Your Majesty, I wonder if you remember my apprentice on that mountain?" Dreams are like melancholy lanes with flowers on their faces.

"Naturally remember, did something happen to them?" Chen Jiucaring asked, to know that the group of women had also left him a good memory, when the mountains covered with incense limbs and snow, the end is to make him big. Full of eyes, although they did not move, but he still appreciated them.

"Yes, they...