Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

The red color of the imperial city.

The team was loaded with red, from the palace to the number one scholar's house, and from the palace along the road in the palace.

"It's rare for two men to get married."

"Less common, more strange!"

"This strange and tortuous love has also experienced several years. It's a good match for a talented man who is good at music, chess, calligraphy, painting, martial arts and politics. "

"That is to say, father, there is no opinion from the Lord today, but you are talking more."

The person who started the conversation, "..." His words really have such a big mistake, as to suffer so many people's excuse?

A very busy day.

The room with the scarlet character is very quiet.

Jiang languo is full of joy to pick up the weighing pole, and is about to lift the cover of the number one scholar lang. at that moment, the closed room is suddenly pushed aside.

"Wow, red sister-in-law!" On the 15th, he was so excited that he climbed onto the couch and lifted the lid of lousheng.

Three of them were staring at each other.

"I'm sorry, your highness, I didn't stop the 15th prince in time." Lu Ting didn't dare to take the emperor in.

Lousheng looked at the 15 th day when he was holding on to the headgear and Jiang Yong, who was about to hit people with a weighing pole. He pulled up Jiang's red sleeve and changed the topic and said, "Your Highness is wearing red clothes. It's really beautiful."

"Do you like it?" As expected, Jiang Lang was easily distracted by his daughter-in-law.

Lousheng nodded, the joy in his eyes was very obvious, "I like it very much."

Jiang languo's words are just right: "the small number one scholar is not only good-looking, but also delicious..."

Lousheng startled the eyes, shy: "don't say, there are still people in."

Jiang Lango pinched Lou Sheng, who was thin skinned and pinched his face. Instead, he said seriously, "I'll wear them for you every day after that."

Lousheng was slightly stunned and laughed. "I don't need to wear them all the time. I'm afraid I'm tired of your highness."

"I'm afraid. I'm afraid you're tired of me." Jiang Lang loosens the weighing rod and embraces the people in front of him.

The two were close to each other.

Jiang languo's head was in pain, and he was knocked on his head by the weighing rod just put down.

After knocking on the emperor's brother on the 15th, he still wants to knock on his sister-in-law. He was picked up by a very ruthless brother.

"Brother Huang, there is osmanthus cake in your room. I want to eat it." Fifteen blinked big eyes.

His subconscious thought that the place where the emperor's sister-in-law was there was a boundless taste of pastry.

Jiang Lang was so angry that he said, "it would be nice if I didn't destroy you. I still want to beg for food from me. 15、 You are a newborn calf, and you are not afraid of tigers. "

He threw the fifteen directly to Lv Ke, who was waiting outside the door. Jiang Lang ordered: "you can ban the cake for a month for this boy, and you can only eat grain."

"Yes, I know."

"Brother Huang Don't

Jiang Lang closes the door and comes in a twinkling, suppressing lousheng, who is preparing to cover his head again.

Your highness is so sensitive Lousheng is a little surprised. He stares at the person on his body and signals the red cap in his hand, "Your Highness, let's do it again."

Jiang Lang takes the cap and throws it on the corner of the couch, which hinders Lou Sheng's move to take back the cover.

In the face of absolute strength, resistance is scum.

Jiang languidly lowered his head and kissed his face.

Lousheng was suppressed, unable to move, turned to avoid the prince's enthusiasm, "this is not formal enough."

"Very formal." Ginger nonsense.

Lou Sheng grabs Jiang languo's hand and says, "don't make any noise first..."

"Make trouble!"