Chapter 61: The hatred of killing the mother (1)
"Well, the bug is well kept, but don't take it lightly, stay away from her and keep an eye on her. Use the reader to read tens of millions of novels, no ads at all!" That day, he secretly hid the bug who could learn to talk and also
But for bugs that also control the human body, you know that one day they will be put to great use.
Tuoba Hong paced the cold hall, "Before this year, the Han family's affairs must be resolved."
Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth raised an evil smile: "Then - lay eggs!!!"
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"Your Highness, why can't Xiaosi go and serve Sister Snow Demon?" Xiaosi finally waited for the prince to finish handling the business, then ran in by himself.[
Tuoba Hong glanced at Xiaosi: "You are a male, there are differences between males and females."
Xiaosi's opponent pointed: "Xiaosi also wants to protect Sister Snow Demon."
Tuoba Hong said: "You are allowed to protect us within a radius of fifty miles."
Xiaosi cheered and went to find a ruler to measure the distance. After running out, he thought of a question, how much is fifty miles? He stretched out a chubby hand and counted one, two, three, four, five, and the other hand, six, seven, eight, ninety.
Not enough, I took off my shoes, revealing my little lotus-like feet, eleven, twelve...
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"Eighth Prince, why are you here alone?" Han Baoyi came over with a charming smile.
Since she met the Eighth Prince, she felt that the Eighth Prince was not bad. Well, spring was about to pass. Although Hong was her favorite, the Eighth Prince who was half of Hong's blood was also a good candidate.
The white and soft hands slowly touched Tuoba Ping's shoulders and then down.
Tuoba Ping didn't mind having multiple beauties serving him, so he smiled without objecting. Han Baoyi was twisting in front of him like a snake, her cleavage was vaguely visible, and her two little white rabbits were jumping happily.
"It's annoying, my clothes keep hanging down." Han Baoyi pulled up her clothes, and the little white rabbit and a little cherry on it were instantly exposed, and were immediately wrapped in clothes.
Tuoba Ping felt a little dry: "Good sister, let me help you straighten your clothes so that they won't fall down anymore."
After saying that, he hugged Han Baoyi tightly, feeling the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms. The Eighth Prince was used to being romantic, so he reached into Han Baoyi's clothes wickedly, and rubbed it fiercely, making a high and low sound.
"Come on, come in." Han Baoyi fiercely grabbed the thing under the Eighth Prince and stuffed it into her body...
On the second day, the eighth prince fell seriously ill.
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"We have to summon the imperial master to come and take a look." The imperial concubine said to Han Ding, with unspeakable dissatisfaction in her tone, "I heard that Ping'er was with you Bao Yi yesterday. Bao Yi, Ping'er was so cute yesterday
What's wrong?"
Han Baoyi lowered her head and said, "I don't know."
However, the smile that could never be hidden on the corners of her lips made the imperial concubine full of suspicion.[
"Brother, do you think something is wrong with Bao Yi? I heard that she has been eating a lot lately, and three of the little palace maids I sent were beaten to death by her." The imperial concubine regretted a little. After this niece entered the palace, she left
Many things.
"By the way, the maid next to Bao Yi said that she smells bad and needs to use a lot of powder every time." The more the imperial concubine said, the more alarmed Han Ding became.
"What did you say? You...you said Baoyi smelled something, what kind of smell?" Han Ding was worried.
"It smells like something rotten." The imperial concubine said dissatisfiedly.
Chapter completed!