"Our army launched this more violent offensive the day after the festival."
Princess royal Temple didn’t care about the left and right, but he gave important information directly, but Zhao Cuo wanted to hear more than that.
"You just said that you could make the demon race lose this time?"
"Didn’t I ask if you were going to the front?"
"So …"
Zhao wrong squinted at her.
"The plan is only when you are in Mobei that we can meet in Gubei House, and I will tell you then."
"Luan Pinellia seems to be a little serious and looked at him and said.
"… all right"
Little grandpa held back the idea of swearing.
He looked at her with his eyes moving, brighter and more delicate than the moon, and he had an idea in his heart.
Before the witch girl’s mouth, he casually held out his hand. At the sight of this, princess royal Temple showed one leng.
"That’s right. When we agree on something, our tribe will shake hands to show that the agreement is established."
Boluan Pinellia is convinced that Dayu has absolutely no such statecraft. He deceives people.
Her sky-blue eyes stared at Zhao thief for a long time, dressed in peace for a long time, and she finally tapped her head.
A delicate white jade hand reveals Zhao’s wrong grip from her pale green sleeve, and the two of them have their own calculations.
Chapter four hundred and forty-four A tryst syren was discovered by a bad woman.
"princess royal Temple still has sincerity."
The festival around Yueba Lake in Yuejiao is gradually cooling down as the fireworks disperse.
In the middle of the lake, a boat, Zhao, smiled at a calm face and squeezed his hand softly.
The enchantress’s reason is obviously challenged, and the cold and thin eyebrows unconsciously quiver, and there are ripples in the beautiful eyes of Gujingbo’s sky blue.
"How long does the so-called handshake in your mouth last?"
She looked down and shook hands with each other.
"rude"
Small male ye that never forced to let go of her jade hand.
Xia Yaonv felt the discomfort, but every inch of his skin was full of resistance, but she still endured humiliation.
He vaguely felt that Boluan Pinellia was also robbed of his first kiss because he had had physical contact before. Anyway, there was a precedent, and she accepted the handshake request to maximize the letter from General Zhao.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Zhao wrong asked.
There is no fluctuation in his heart.
Asking for a handshake is just to make her feel bad, and the effect is really good
"Don’t forget our agreement and our business. You should be careful not to let the queen mother find out."
Princess royal Temple said calmly, but her words made Zhao Wangye calm and he screwed up his eyebrows.
"What do you mean? It’s not like the general is doing anything shameful, or is it harmful for the empress dowager to confess? "
"I didn’t mean to advise you not to affect our plan."
"Out of this …"
General Zhao’s words gradually dropped.
"Luan Pinellia" left with the little maid without hearing him finish.
He had his own boat, closed his mouth slightly annoyed, turned the bow around and turned back to the shore.
"It’s almost haishi. Now going back to the Tang Sheng Palace outside the city will disturb their rest and make do with the general’s office for one night."
Prince Zhao simply sat in the bow and looked up at the starry sky, and his impetuous mood gradually became quiet.
But he didn’t realize that the danger was approaching.
The ship finally landed.
"It seems good to sleep here tonight?"
Zhao thief didn’t notice the lake was abnormal or his strength couldn’t be found at this time.
"General, if you are tired, please go back to the palace with the Empress Dowager and rest."
A familiar female side rings.
I’m used to being served around, and I haven’t reacted yet.
He answered as usual, but he still lay on the boat and didn’t move, but his hands and feet were cold immediately after an instant reaction.
