Imperial Commander Spoiling His Young Wife

Mucanye is gathered in the upper place, and the depressed look gradually gathered.

The cool thin lips are light, the angular handsome face is soft, like a lonely god, indifferent gesture, so that Han Yu Ling as a antite.

Han Yu Ling saw the back of the noodles in the eyes of the same look, and he climbed to the foot of the Mu-Pool.

Even if you are humiliated, the pressure of the family is also caught up.

"Young Shuai, give you medicine is my fault! It's my fault ... I beg you to let go of Han!"

One of his words, let the whole Korean have been excluded by the other three families, and the whole Kyoto cooperates with the horse to the opposition, withdrawn, running.

One of her moves, even tired of the whole family followed.

All the three projects on the Han Group are all put on hold, for this, her dad almost did not interrupt her legs!

Because of the dead girl, she worked out this good show, sinned the most unfamiliar people!

I thought about it, she heard the footsteps, and saw the familiar and tender face of Yunyi.

I think that I have recently been banned to be frozen bank cards, but also laugh at the thousands of golden masters of the whole city, and the fire is crushed in an instant.

"Dead girl, it is you!"

The seven-handed eight feet climbed up from the ground, and Han Yu Ling raided a slap in the past.

"!"

A slap hasn't greeted to the face of Yunyi, and Yun Wei has already buckled her wrist blocked.

"Han Da, a big temper!"

Tightly buckle the Han Yu Ling's hand, the clouds of the clouds hook the lips, and the water of the squat squatted a bit.

Whether it is last life or this, Han Weiwei seems to be inexhaustible.

Han family is true, maybe it may be matched to the pool, and there is a master of Qianjin on her.

This is like this, and Ms. Han Wei Ling can only be considered at the bottom.

Not to mention, those who are tending to become a Phoenix in Xiao Xi fly.

"Dead"!

"I am very strange, you will take a small hand of the door, but put the account on my head. Even if I have broken your good things, but you will not kidnap me?"

"You ... you are talking about!"

I heard the kidnapping, the Han Yu Linger suddenly changed, and slammed his head and looked at the deep Mu Yi pool.

Little handsome hate women's means, she didn't stupid to admit small actions under their private.

"You don't admit it doesn't matter, the next time you have to start with me, remember to clean yourself."

The clouds were sloppy, and Han Yu Ling retired a few steps.

Stepping on a seven-inch high heel, an inadvertently fell back to the road.

Already in autumn, the big cold day is still in the legs, wear a bag of hip skirts, this fall, the posture is not good.

Yun Wei is too lazy to see her, turning to see a gloomy man with a face, this rotten peach flower, she is really unhappy.

"Young Shuai, I will go home first!"

I can't wait for him to open, she turned into the mountain.

Muchey pool looked at her leaving figure, he waited for his hands, waiting for the guard on the side.

"Throw her out, informing the guards of the court and the guard, who dares to put her in, killing innocent!"

"Yes!"

Guarding the pen straight, and directly took Han Yuwei to the mountain.

"Young Shuai ... Lessior, I know is wrong ... You forgive me this time!"

Han Yu Ling was held by two guards, how broron noted, shouting while turning his head.

Respond to her, only the back of the indifference of Mucheli.