MTL - The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou-Chapter 67

It’s said that the Queen’s rushing rush came over and was very dissatisfied. She had only two sons in her life, one was an emperor and the other wanted to rebel. Was placed in the wild land, to be an idle prince.

Although the back of the hand is all meat, there is a closeness in the end. When the eldest son Zong Yi was born, he died. The empress of the emperor, she was rejected by the emperor for a long time, if not fortunate enough to have a clever little son. Zong Xu, will not regain the sacred favor, which makes her heart, the love of the younger son far more than the eldest son.

In addition, Zong Yi did not raise up with his own children since he was a child. It is better to have a lot of warmth between the mother and the child than the relatives raised by Zong Xu. These two are emperors, and the rights in her future are quite different.

Having said that, she does not agree with Wu Wang to make an assassination of the emperor, how to say that it was born in October, and want to give birth to a dragon in the palace, just like walking away from the ghost gate, no feelings, blood relationship There is always there.

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but read "Amitabha". Now that Wu Wang is being sent out, perhaps he can take this opportunity to recall him.

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Su Shi cried all the way, not yet to Cheng Hao Gong, the two eyes were already red and swollen, he still nestled in the arms of Zong Yi, mourning his lost male dignity.

Zong Tong frowned and said: "You don't have to be afraid, the Queen Mother will not find you trouble for the time being."

He only wanted Su Shi to be afraid of the Queen Mother and didn't want to meet her.

Su Shi rubbed her eyes with her back and said with a whimper: "What does this have to do with the Queen Mother? I am crying for her, I am crying myself."

The tip of his nose was faintly pink, and as the words trembled, the swollen eyes of the peach-like eyes were still crying, and the dust on his cheeks was washed away by his tears, revealing the white cheeks, because I have suffered a lot, and if I export, it is as weak as a cat. I just want to make people lie in my arms, so that I can comfort myself, and I don’t want to let him show such a sad look.

Zongtang only felt that he was bewildered. The palaces in the palace often said behind the scenes that this Tongjiabao must be a stranger, and it would be a fascination to be fascinated by the five fascinating, cold and backward palace 3,000, and only one of his pepper houses. Exclusive.

He only thought it was ridiculous. Tong Jiabao was really beautiful, but that was all. He was willing to give him a respectable status and give him an enviable power because he was his own benefactor and he was the hardest. It appears to be around me, not because of how attractive his appearance is.

But now, he only knows that the so-called confusing beauty is real.

The boy in front of the powder is white and tender, and some baby fat in the cheeks of the cheeks, in his early twenties, is like a fresh boy of sixteen or seven years old, holding a pair of bright round eyes, with a little bit of water in his eyes. It’s like the next moment, I can shed tears from the watery eyes.

He couldn't tie the boy in front of him to the little **** who had hidden his head in his sleeve three years ago and tried to put himself to death.

Zongtang’s throat was gently moved, slightly hoarse, and he followed the boy’s words: “Then you talked with you, why are you crying?”

Su Shi bites her lower lip and grievances: "Not because of... because of me..."

Hey! Because I don't want to be an eunuch! If this kind of thing is swollen, say tot

Zongxi saw the tears in his eyes and began to spin again. He took the Jinpa from his arms and just wiped his tears for him. Suddenly his eyes caught on the scars of his palms. The soft twilight gradually became cold.

Too dangerous, almost deceived by the strangeness of this hook.

Su Shi did not find his abnormality. He used his hand to wipe a tear from his back and leaned his wet head against Zong's shoulder. He also licked it gently. It looked pitiful and hateful.

His black hair was covered with water drops. He was full of thoughts about being smashed. Where else, he thought about other things, but he dampened Zongxi’s clothes.

The ancestral ancestors were somewhat clean and tidy. If they were put in the usual time, they would throw out this daring little scorpion. Today, it is uncharacteristic.

When the dragon squats, he picks up the little scorpion and says to the niece who is welcoming: "Prepare a set of robes to come in and let Li Tai doctor stay outside the hall."

After a while, striding into the hot spring bath behind the temple, the heat of the cockroach quickly wrapped up the two people. Su Shi still had no time to resist, and had been dragged by the ancestral scorpion to the wet shirt, revealing the white shirt inside, he rushed. Shrinking into the corner, putting himself into a ball, resolutely refused to let him take it off again.

Now, he still does not want to face the cruel reality!

Zongtang was only shy when he was shy. He forced the little hedgehog into his arms. After three or two times, he cleaned his clothes. Su Shi could not earn him. He watched the clothes fade, and the white skin touched the skin. The warm and humid air shivered for a moment.

Su Shi took this unreasonable man, and soon the dark eyes were filled with a thin layer of water vapor.

He choked: "How do you hate it so much..." It’s like how people take off their clothes, it’s a sinful thing.

Zongtang was stunned by his cat-like crying, as if the apex was not lightly scratched by a cat's claw. He fixed his mind and held Susie to the pool. He said: "You have injuries on your legs. Remember to avoid the wound when cleaning."

Although he has already given the greatest strength, the soft hips are really lingering. His breathing suddenly increases, and he stands up and walks away. The back is faintly escaping.

Su Shi had no time to care for others. He moved to the spring water and moved his hand. He still rubbed his face with his hands and refused to accept the reality. Suddenly his back was stiff and stiff, and it was not certain whether there was an illusion, which gave rise to some kind of name. As a "phantom limb" object, he quietly opened his fingers and licked himself from a narrow gap.

"!!!"

Nothing is missing, nothing is not, isn’t it a boy? Not a eunuch? How could this be!

At this time, the system was only a long way: "Children's treasures were sold to the palace by traffickers. When they entered the palace, they were less than seven years old. They were not suitable for castration. Therefore, the folk rope system was used to destroy sexual ability. But keep the stuff."

"You don't say early..."

Su Shi vomited a heavy breath and felt that the whole person had collapsed.

On the other side of the ancestral hall silently transported the inner strength of the law, the Qingxin squatted in Dantian for a small half-day, which only made the sudden pressure of the fire.

After a while, the wet eyes were once again in my mind, and the delicate touch of the palms could not be scattered for a long time. He squinted and froze again.