My Queen Is Too Young

"Cui Hong, here comes the Lord!" He was about to rush over. Gao Ziming nimbly hid, went into the pavilion, filled the wine with wine, and said with a smile, "how do you know that people are called Cuihong?"

"Hey, Chunfeng told me."

Gao Ziming raised his veil and raised his orchid finger to say, "does that master like green red or spring breeze?"

Mo San was fascinated by the aroma and said with a wretched smile, "from now on, it will be you..." Deeply took a breath, "your body fragrance is more fragrant than that Huakui."

"I was also a flower leader in the first two years, and I spent two thousand Liang silver every night." Gao Ziming was about to be vomited to death by himself. He doesn't want to go to brothels for the rest of his life.

Mo San's salty pig's hand touched it up, and Gao Ziming gently dodged, "my Lord, there are people who will come and go. It's not good to see. If ye really like Cuihong, he will redeem her and let her follow him. "

Mo San took his wine, but he whispered in his heart. When a whore, you still want to build a chastity archway? What are you afraid of seeing. It was mainly because she had not given her any money. If she had seen the silver, she would have been in his arms.

"Drink!" After a word, Gao Ziming said, "I've drunk a jar of wine today. Besides, this wine is good wine. I can't bear to drink it. I'd better drink it."

Seeing that he didn't drink, Mo San began to doubt with wine. Gao Ziming's heart hate hate way, this death scar suspicion is quite heavy. So he took the wine cup and said, "well, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

Mo San raised his hand, "wait a minute." They changed their glasses, and then they said, "drink."

In my heart, I would like to chop Mo San to feed the dog, but the dead scar is very cunning. He took the glass and drank it up, saying, "it's your turn."

Mo San was relieved to drink. After a cup of wine, he immediately said, "it's really good wine!"

"Is it hard for me to cheat you?" Gao Ziming poured several glasses of wine to mosan, while he drank a small one occasionally. After almost a stick of incense, Mo San is already a little drunk.

Gao Ziming was playing the piano on the edge. Seeing that the wine jar was almost empty, Mo San didn't react at all. Can't help but a little anxious, this medicine is not expired, how half a day did not see a reaction.

Plan to get up to ask people, and Mo three way, "Ye, wine is going to be gone, I'll call you some." When he bent over to serve the wine jar, Mo San drank too much wine. He smelled his sweet fragrance, and his brain began to paste. He reached for the steamed bread in Gao Ziming's chest.

Gao Ziming was also frightened and said angrily, "what are you doing?" The steamed bread on his chest was crooked!

Unfortunately, drunk Mo San also saw, heard his original voice, Teng stood up, pointed to him and said, "you are not a woman." His eyes were fixed on the steamed bread that had fallen from his chest.

Gao Ziming's secret way is not good. He turns around and wants to run. Unexpectedly, Mo Sany grabs him. Gao's thin skirt is torn, and the steamed bread falls off and rolls all the way to the ground.

The two people looked at the steamed bread directly, and then looked at each other. Gao Ziming turned his head and ran

Mo San stretched out his hand and chopped at him. Unexpectedly, his hand stretched out, and his brain was more dizzy. His hands were soft and soft without any strength.

"You, you took the medicine!" Don't be shaking.

Gao Ziming's eyes were full of excited light, and he yelled, "ugliness, master, come to arrest people."

The more he used his internal power, he found that his body was more and more soft. After a moment of Kung Fu, his legs and feet had been constantly used, and his hands began to draw slightly, "you, you It's from the government! "