Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

Xiao Shizi suppressed his father and his mother by his sorrowful manipulation.

The old two went back in a daze.

The subordinates perform their duties and find their own dens.

Jingli sat firmly in the position of the "main palace", sighed, and gave her a rare face, and said loosely, "You don't want to play with them, I will take you to play more fun!"

So weak to listen to.

"The Iris Festival is coming soon. This year is the Queen Mother’s 90th birthday. The royal family will definitely host a polo match." The boy clenched his fist very passionately. prestige!"

Shi Ziye is not doing his job properly, but he has brightened up a lot of skills in eating, drinking, and having fun.

Like a kicking game, he has been on the court since he was thirteen years old, and he can be described as a middle-class player.

Shi Ziye's polo field has a very high appearance rate, heroic and youthful spirit, and has fascinated many women, and this naturally includes the heroine who looks at the face.

While speaking, Jing Li suddenly thought of something important.

"It's over! I can't play anymore!"

He stared at "his" body with a lot of resentment. With just a few pieces of flesh, he might be knocked into the sky by someone on the arena. No matter how good his skill is, he can't make it out. Moreover, the batting competition produced by the royal family is of transnational or trans-regional significance. The opponents are basically powerful men from Kongwu. Last year, they hosted the Yuchang Sixteen State team, three wins and two defeats, and all of them were exhausted. It's choking.

Shi Ziye even lay on the bed for several days before he came back.

The juvenile is addicted to the ball, for him, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the ball is absolutely not to be lost!

"What do you do? You are so stupid and don't know how to play polo."

He bit his thin fingernails and fell into a gloomy cloud.

So weak persuaded him to want to start.

There are so many polo masters, so there are a lot of them without him!

Come on, I’ll start a training course for master cranes to revive your prestige!

These words made Xiao Shizi annoyed, "What do you know? Master, master is a soul figure, they can win without the master?! If you are not wrong, our Royal Junior Team is likely to be the opponents of this group of boys outside the Great Wall. It’s said that they drink blood, pull mountains and carry tripods, and don’t understand etiquette, so they are not at all ambiguous when they start!"

So weak found a little fragment from the employer's memory.

This vigorous polo match was ultimately won by the Royals.

As a soul pitcher, Shi Ziye was in the limelight for a while and became the girl's dream man in the country.

Only the female protagonist can see through the sloppy nature of the romantic man in the dream, and ridicule people when they meet, leaving a very deep impression on the male protagonist, similar to the president’s article "very good woman, you succeeded in attracting my attention" Routines, and laid a deep emotional foundation for the secret sentiment on the way to escape.

Since ancient times, they fart affectionately, and they always get popular.

Sure enough, within a few days, the imperial decree was announced to the palace.

I’m so weak and translated it in my own language. It’s probably: This year my mother is celebrating her birthday. This old man has no other requirements. His wishes are very simple. I just want to see our children and grandchildren have a bright future, and the younger generation can be alone. For Uling A's polo match, you must give me a firmer skin, train well, and make progress every day. When you return from victory, I will definitely reward you.

If you mess up for me, I and the queen mother lose face in front of the world, what the end is, you know, hum.

Jing Lei subconsciously wanted to take the imperial edict, but he saw that he stretched out a piece of wrist that was as cold as a cold jade, his face was extremely gloomy.

But the weak one is that he wrapped a white forehead around his head in accordance with Jing Lei's instructions, and said to the eunuch, sir, you see, I am sick, I am afraid that I will disappoint your majesty.

In fact, he was so weak that this trick was useless. The emperor was so stubborn that he was so overjoyed. He was immersed in his harem three thousand times, and abandoned the early dynasty. This is still not enough, clamoring to go to Jiangnan, to capture the beauty of the world.

Ten cows couldn't get back what the old man decided.

The Queen Mother’s birthday congratulations are more like a fuse for war.

The eunuchs went out of the palace to "buy" birthday gifts everywhere. In fact, corruption became a trend, and most of them entered their own pockets, causing people's grievances and charcoal.

But Jingshi didn't listen to it, a scene of the prosperous Hai Qinghe Yan.

The emperor loves polo, and the eunuchs also do what they like. The Royal Polo Stadium expands every three months and is built to be more gorgeous than the palace. Fanbang has come to praise it as there is nothing in the sky and on the ground.

As the emperor’s close minister, the **** must of course take the big boss’s will first. He is so weak that he has to refuse. The human spirit seems to be stuffed into a box and said that there are precious medicinal materials such as ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, deer antler, etc. The emperor treats you. Take care of you. If you have any difficulties, you will overcome them. If you don’t have the conditions to create the conditions, you must be up to it. In short, you must do your errands beautifully!

This is the end of the game-so weak that the frustration can be clearly seen from the face of Shi Ziye.

However, he was depressed for a long time, and the little hoof snorted again, vowing to make his weaker a star in the polo field.

This guy bit his pen, writing more seriously than his homework.

He made a terrible plan to get up at four o'clock to practice ball and go to bed later than the dog at twelve.

Doesn't she only sleep for four hours a day?

It's not good to think about it as weak.

So from one to fifteen, on this **** full moon night, she stretched out her sinful paw.

He blushed for a long time, but still followed in humiliation.

The next day was as weak as he was awakened by a cry.

He shook her shoulders in excitement.

"Master is a man again! Haha! God open your eyes!"

He was so weak and yawned, "Then you don’t hurry up to wash up. The Master has a morning class today. Don’t be late. By the way, I provoke the Master enough recently. If he scolds you, you should bear it. NS."

Jing Lei: "..."

Talking to ruin the spirit of the Lord! Damn little girl!

Qing Lingling's cat eyes complained of her grievance. Seeing that she was so weak, she didn't mean to coax him. He groaned and opened her face, before biting her neck viciously.

He winced and slipped away until the pain sounded.

In a blink of an eye it was the Iris Festival.

It was still dark that morning, and she was so weak that she was shaken to fall apart, so she had to drag her heavy body and put on a mess of clothes.

"Oh, oh, you didn't wear it like this."

"My waist, yes, it's going to be cut off, please be gentle!"

The male protagonist cursed, and finally pushed the man back on the bed, and said angrily, "Come on, I owe you my Lord in his previous life, and there is no blessing to be served by you!"

Such weak players who stepped on school would never get up until the last moment. Every time Jingli slept well, she squeezed a handful of hair and instructed to wear clothes.

After this period of time, he was able to do things with ease, but the little girl hadn't made much progress. She couldn't wear the clothes backwards even when she wore a piece of clothing.

The little son sighed with sorrow, forget it, this ancestor married everyone, what else can he do?

The blazing sun was shining, and the Royal Polo Stadium was crowded.

When he got out of the carriage, he was facing a wide court, with fine grass and mud. A Qibao Tower was erected not far away, exclusively for the nobles to admire. As a family member of the relatives of the emperor, the weaker obtained a qualification.

As for the heroine, it's a pity that she is not currently level enough, so she can only sit below, otherwise she can be so weak that she can beat people for a few games.

The three princes, the old lover of the previous life, were good-looking, generous and gentle to others, so weak that he glanced at him, and then turned away at will.

As usual, this opening session was the leader's speech.

She sat so that her **** was almost numb, and the emperor's old man still couldn't stop his mouth, and announced the start of the game.

The Royal Batting Team is the "red team".

The foremost, majestic, is not the handsome male protagonist? The young man is heroic, wearing a hat with a hat, a red robe with narrow sleeves, a waistband of white jade, and black boots, which fully shows the young man's romantic style in fresh clothes and angry horses. He rode a maroon horse, hand-held battle, vigorous and agile.

"Black" is a group of tall and fierce young men outside the Great Wall, wearing hideous and terrifying beast head masks.

The black leader has wide shoulders and long legs, and looks at the world's son.

If the royal batsman is a splendid medal made up of spring rain, willows, and fine sand, then the son of Wuling A clan gallops in the vast northern frontier beyond the Great Wall. The soul is tough due to sand, rock, wind, and dust, just like an ancient giant beast. , It is daunting.

It's so weak with a bite and a small date. No wonder it was Wuling A clan who rebelled in the end and won the country in one go.

This polo match was brilliant, and it was so weak that one could keep one's eyes on it.

The male protagonist really has a few brushes, and the court posture is very neat and impressive.

She was so weak and gave face, she clapped several times, turned into a little fan, and shouted at the railing, "Msang, you are the best, get rid of him!"

For the first time, Jing Lei was so eagerly sought after by others, and instantly blushed and his neck was thick.

He pulled his throat and yelled at her back, "You keep your voice down! Women and women, what are you like?" He said that, and his heart was very sweet.

Really, she must love me so much that she can't help herself, and she doesn't know how to be ashamed.

His voice was drowned in the laughter of everyone.

The weak chasing the ball can catch up, and it is not enough to shout alone, encouraging the ladies to join the battle, forming a fairly large-scale cheerleader.

The momentum is quite spectacular, mobilizing the enthusiasm of the spectators.

During the intermission, the teenagers of the Wuling A clan gathered together, and Xi Xi Suo Suo talked about the sturdy lady upstairs in Qibao.

They communicate in the language of the tribe and are not afraid of being heard.

Someone smashed his mouth.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a little baby among Jingcheng Jiao Didi's young lady."

"Ahui, aren't you? Didn't you say that you hate this kind of small milk cat the most."

The young man named Ah Hui scratched his head and smiled.

He looked at the person next to him and begged in a low voice, "Brother Lu, if things happen in the future, Ah Hui won't ask for any gold or silver jewelry, so give me this beauty."

The teenagers laughed, "The little wild wolf is thinking of spring, and it's about to give birth to a litter of little wolf cubs!"

He scolded in anger.

"Laughing or laughing, I don't believe you are not thinking about it! Really, you hide in hiding after entering Beijing, as for? We children of the prairie never want to evade anything!"

However, he did not get the answer for a long time.

"...Brother Lu?"

The first eagle on their grassland, with dark fire burning in their eyes.

"this is not OK."

He has a deep voice, and seems to have fallen in love with this flower of wealth in Beijing.

"she is mine."