
Tenderness Becomes a Flower
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The man hugged the woman from behind, put his head lightly on the woman's white neck, blew a breath and said softly: "You are so heartless, and you are leaving now. You are really a white-eyed wolf." However, the woman in red said lazily: What? Could it be that the majestic prince wanted to ask for some reward money from the little girl? Wouldn't it undermine the majesty of King Jingnan? He took the woman into his arms again, but his tone was aggrieved: You know what I mean, so why pretend to be stupid? You looked back at me, but you are still willing to be so decisive. As a result, the woman claimed that she was unintentional, removed King Jingnan's right arm with her backhand, and flew away, leaving behind a sentence: Qing Yi, take good care of your master, if you lose a hair, I will blame you. Qing Yi was left with a grimace on his face: My ancestor, you are such a gentle person. Who dares to touch our King Jingnan, you are the only one who did it. He hurriedly went to pick up the arm of his master who was in pain and sweating profusely. The prince, who was sweating profusely in pain, was still gentle and gentle, with a doting smile on his lips. The guard looked sad, and he was still a bad person...
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