Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

The hero was crying too fiercely, and his weak side was almost drowned into a sea of ​​tears.

So weak: "Ah...this..."

She has the same expression as the military doctors treating her at the time.

It's all hard to explain in a word.

This boy is crying too loudly, right?

The soldier guarding outside suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

This widow and lonely man and woman are both hostile parties and former husband and wife. Some twists and turns happened in the same tent. Well, it is forgivable and forgivable.

However, according to most people's opinion, the woman is generally a disadvantaged group and is often easily bullied. When she is emotional, she will make a lot of noise.

Of course, they have been on the post for the commander-in-chief for many years, and they have heard many corners. There are both men and women, and they are basically inseparable from military intelligence. The men and women were so scared by the commander's methods that they walked on the same hands and feet when they came out.

Others say that the commander’s tent is the Temple of Yama, and you have to peel off if you go in without dying.

Who would have thought that it was the cry of their commander-in-chief that came out first? !

No, it must be that they stayed for too long last night and they are still dreaming now.

"Don't cry, my hair is all wet."

Speaking weakly, a bit disgusted.

The cat's pupil suddenly became round, and the light of Qing Lingling shattered into one piece.

Is it a question of whether your hair is wet or not?

There was a serious rift in our relationship!

The problem is huge!

"Well, let's talk frankly and honestly—"

She twisted her hair, put it behind her shoulders, and stroked the red dress with complicated patterns, revealing a pair of lotus feet, slender ankles, quite seductive, and then... she crossed her legs like an uncle.

"I think it's pretty big for us during the festival, you have a knot in your heart, and it's not a problem to barely be together."

"What if I have to force it?"

Brother, you are boring to say that.

So weak immediately said, "I don't like someone pressing on my head, you might as well kill me as a happy life."

She is just violent, and when it comes to cherishing life, no one understands better than the weak, and she will never make jokes about her life if she is not a last resort.

Jing Li stood up abruptly, and fell back a bit with such weakness.

He turned his back, hid his fragile red eyes, and tried his best to make his tone look alienated and cold, "Since it is a negotiation, let's make a deal. I can withdraw from the army, but correspondingly, you must restore my Jingshi glory. , Allow our people to thrive and thrive here." He paused, especially tough, "Before the little prince takes office, I will dominate the ruling and opposition parties."

So weak: "?"

What's the meaning? Why doesn't she recognize these words?

She tried to translate, and the result was this: I can make your son proclaim the emperor, you will be the queen mother, and I will be the regent, and I will rule the ruling and opposition parties.

Suddenly the weak is about to be promoted to the Queen Mother, and it feels that the development of things is not real.

She asked for proof, "Are you not your king? I am in charge of all soldiers and horses in this world?...Wow, am I not developed?"

Jingli: "..."

Why is her focus always so strange?

So weak is still immersed in the happiness of "heavenly windfall", the male protagonist's dowry is too arrogant, the victory has not yet covered the heat, just give it away. She quickly made up her own calculations, according to the generation and power levels, the queen mother was once the pinnacle of the ancient women's profession.

In fact, when thinking about the employer's requirements, he was so weak and divergent, thinking of a lot of plans, and even Xiao thought of the career of the Empress.

Brain: ok! I can! It's not difficult at all!

Body: No way! You can not! You will be bald!

Between baldness and non-baldness, she chose the latter without hesitation. She was paid the same nanny salary, so she didn't care about being a female president.

It's all right now, the hero directly put the best plan in front of her, what else can he hesitate?

A few times with a weak cough, a gentle expression, "Actually I think..."

Kiss, let's sit down and have a conversation! For example, the serious problem of raising fresh meat noodles...

Jing Lei didn't turn around, but when she heard her softly speaking, her heart grew frustrated. This is definitely another way of rejecting him!

He gritted his teeth and gave in again, "Wuling, I don’t need to kill him, and his poison can be solved. It won’t keep him a hundred years old. It’s okay to live for more than ten years, but he must leave here. You will never see each other! You are not allowed to secretly secretly!"

So weak: "..."

She knew that the arrow he shot at Wuling Alu was premeditated. The doctor said that he had never seen such a strange poison, and naturally it was impossible to solve it.

The emotional antidote is on his side, as a bargaining chip at the last minute.

Silly Baitian really hammered.

Although weak is a pretentious devil's green tea, but it is not a little brave who only eats and doesn't vomit. She takes advantage of others, and she has to reciprocate a bit.

So she jumped out of the bed and used the most pitiful appearance to pull his sleeve.

Jing Lei's body stiffened, and he turned away.

He finally turned his head, his eyelids were slightly red and swollen, and his heart was ashamed.

The male protagonist has entered a period of strong self-disgust. He hates his own compromise and cowardice, and even hates the humility and hypocrisy of his sweetheart. "Enough, your purpose is achieved, and there is no need to repeat it. That will only make me sick."

He thought he could really give up. She had never loved him, she loved peace and fiery power, so she could put down her body and greet him.

The hateful thing is that he doesn't live up to it.

She used herself as a bargaining chip, and he would never dare to bet.

On July 16, the king of the kingdom of Xuan collapsed, and the youngest prince Wuling Azhao was ordered to become the youngest son of the emperor.

The Manchu civil and military forces suddenly lost its support, and the popular support was floating. Some people started the idea of ​​changing the dynasty.

One day, with a drizzle, the imperial city fell into the biggest crisis of forcing the palace.

On the contrary, the family of former prime minister Su Xun took back the three princes who guarded the imperial tomb. They united the number one father-in-law and nearly half of officials from the ruling and opposition parties to launch the slogan for rejuvenation.

At that time, the little emperor was eating custard made by his mother in the Spring Festival Palace.

"Mother, Your Majesty, he and they have passed through the Meridian Gate! The next step is to come to the Taiji Hall!"

The maidservant who was passing the message was slightly crying, and his teeth clenched.

Xiaotianzi's hand holding the spoon was also trembling slightly.

Huanwei is getting acquainted with the Queen Mother’s catering business, and only raised his eyebrows when he heard that, “Oh, it’s pretty fast, they definitely didn’t have breakfast.”

Girls: "..."

They are almost crying, why is the mother not nervous at all?

Wuling Achao is the only one who knows the weak plan.

The little guy bit his lip, "Will he really come?"

Wuling Akui raised his head, her eyes were dark, "Who is that?"

He touched his sister's braids and said seriously, "Maybe not, so when it's almost the same, we can climb a hole in the ground."

The royal family of the past dynasties have a set of cautions, and the spring palace where she lived has a tunnel hidden directly out of the city. She was so weak and prepared with both hands, and she was still able to run. Of course, she was lucky enough to not run into a patrol as soon as she went out. It was a perfect catch.

Suddenly, they heard a shrill voice.

"The courtiers and thieves, don't stop them soon!"

Wuling Azhao's face changed, his eyes flushed with anxiety.

The person outside the temple is no one else. It is the father-in-law Xi who has served their family of four for many years. Because of his father, Wuling Azhao respects him very much. Unexpectedly, after his father died, he would be the first to turn around and take the lead. Come catch people!

She was so weak because the old **** was there. She didn't like this guy very much at the beginning. She put countless pairs of eyes on her territory, and she had to report everything to eat and drink, and she was annoying. She is a queen, but she still needs to look at the face of an **** to act? Then she might as well go home and grow sweet potatoes!

Later, the weak cleared the hidden pile and touched the bottom line of the father-in-law Xi.

Naturally, Wuling Hulu was on her side, and he was not lukewarm to Father Xi. Seeing that he was loyal, he did not expel him from the inner court.

Grandpa Xi led a group of eunuchs into the room, very proud.

"Manny, Your Majesty, in order to avoid the suffering of flesh and blood, let's take a trip with our house."

So weak before he spoke, the little emperor flushed with anger, "You, how can you be like this! Fortunately, Daddy trusts you like that!"

Father Xi scolded, "The anti-thief is going crazy! Our family temporarily endures the humiliation, so that we can welcome the true dragon emperor in the future—"

The wind behind him has arrived.

"Your true dragon emperor is on Huangquan Road, father-in-law, go and serve you."

The visitor raised his hand and drew his sword, a head fell to the ground, and Gululu rolled to Wuling A Zhao's feet.

Do not look down.

The child turned pale with fright, and stretched out his hand to grab the weak corner of his clothes.

The blood slid to the tip of the sword, and the blood blossoms bloomed. The other party snorted coldly, "Unweaned brat, expecting you to protect your mother, the yellow cauliflower is cold."

Wuling Azhao was furious and chased people to curse a few words, which invisibly reduced the sense of fear.

Jingli put his left ear in and out of his right ear, and threw a knife to him, who hurriedly caught it. He lazily ordered, "If you say you are not afraid, you are not afraid? Prove it to me."

"Be careful," said the weak, "the poor are not chasing after them."

The young man stepped out of the threshold and turned his head to look at her, "The truth? Don't you expect me to die under the arrow?" He asked, without answer, and killed the little guy with him.

The chaos settled quickly.

When the courtiers saw that iconic handsome face, the sky was about to fall.

Doesn't it mean that the two sides will never die? What is the meaning of the number one enemy swaggering here? !

"It must be that demon queen colluding with an adulterer—"

The speaker was shot through the throat with an arrow.

They were caught in an urn by the lurker.

Jing Lei stood on the tower, holding a large bow, and a snow-scale armor plated with a shallow streamer, living up to the name of the stunning Shura.

Wuling Azhao pursed his mouth, and said, "Even if you make a relief today, I won't recognize you as a daddy!"

The man's face was colder.

"Don't admit it, do you think I want to be your stepfather?" He stood with his bow, irritability and gloom, he lowered his face, his glazed eyes were cold and bloody, "You should be thankful, you are hers. Child, it is the blood of my beloved woman, or I will break your neck the first one. She can be proud of her pet, stepping on my face, trampling my bones, but kid, you can't."

He left a sentence coldly.

"So before you take power, don't challenge my patience. Otherwise, even if you are her son, I will have a way to keep you out of sight."

Wuling Azhao's face was panicked.

Jing Li did not expect that the day after he had finished speaking, he would be "invited" to the Spring Festival Palace by the person's mother.

After holding back everyone, two glasses of wine were placed in front of him, with green ants floating.

His heart fell completely into the abyss.

"Thanks for your hard work yesterday, I toast you a glass." A weak smile lifted a bottle.

He didn't lift his eyelids.

"Poisoned in the wine? Do you want me to die that way?"