Aunt Liu cared about YUNZHUO. She had learned that yunyunzhuo returned to her house today. She stayed up late yesterday and made many Sophora cakes.

Looking at the row of pastry boxes, the cloud is enchanting and a sudden tight.

She is so big that she only takes care of others, and has never been taken care of by others.

At the beginning, yuntianhong had a fever. She was going to eat the thousand cakes in the alley in the north of the city in the night. She was in the middle of the night and stood in the alley wet. She found the master who made the pastry in the middle of the night.

Back to these, cloud enchanting only feel the heart of a stone, only the strong heart and regret.

At the beginning, she should not be as good as the white eyed wolf of yuntianhong.

"When you eat, send someone to say it to your mother. She will do it again!"

Aunt Liu looked at the eyes of cloud enchanting, only the strong sincerity and wholehearted concern, cloud enchanting was not willing to give up, the warmth to launch.

Lin Qingyao, who has such a mother, should be happy even if he has no life of great wealth and wealth in his life.

Cloud enchanting pick up a cake, obviously not her favorite dessert, but once ate a bite, but it seems to let her sweet to the heart.

Even if I didn't like it, I fell in love with this flavor in a moment.

Unfortunately, she is not really Lin Qingyao. These love and feelings are all obtained by Lin Qingyao's body

For a while, the brilliance in his eyes changed thousands, even Gong Ryu Yu realized that the cloud was enchanting and wrong. He had a lot of doubts hidden in his heart, but it is obviously not that time.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared at the front of the flower bed, Junnuo came to the cloud, looking through a bit of inquiry.

He looked up, not showing weakness to the palace Ryu Yu, because he and cloud enchanting relationship is good, nature and palace Ryukyu has always been unable to fire.

"Where did you get the previous painting?"

Junnuo did not ask cloud again enchanting, because he subconsciously felt that the painting must come from the hand of Gong Ryu Yu, because everyone present thought it.

Gong Ryu Yu saw rongnuo in front of him, stopped and frowned, his eyes crossed a cold color: "are you asking this king?"

He carried his hands back and dressed in white to enchant the delicate face and set off the charm of the demons.

Juno, who would give in, asked again: "although the painting is a real one, it is obviously not left by the green bamboo scholars of that year. Although the painting style is the same as the original, but the contents are obviously different!"

That feeling, Juno can not say some, he only felt that the words before, full of cloud enchanting ambition and ambition, and today's painting, but with a kind of open-minded and leisurely.

He hung his eyes, and all the paintings of the enchanting cloud would give him a look at it in the first time. Only a month later, how could a person's paintings give two feelings. If it wasn't for the enchanting body of the cloud, he would feel The cloud is enchanting and never dies.

"The king doesn't like to discuss painting with people!"

Gong Ryu Yu walked forward a step, the cold eyes hidden in the Morin murderer: "please let the master of the family out!"

There are more than half a sentence, and they stand together as if gunpowder collide. Cloud is enchanting to see the two people seem to fight up the posture, and cough a quick.

"Mr. Rong, if there is time for this painting, I will explain it to you myself!"

Juno heard the enchanting voice of the cloud, looked slightly, looking at her eyes a little confused.

There was no one around, and the cloud was enchanting and hidden. Her voice was full of confidence, and she was obviously different from the image of timidity in the crowd.

At this point, Juno was a little surprised.

"OK, I'll wait for you!"

Rong Nuo swept a glance at the palace Ryu Yu, and then turned away. Gong Ryu Yu turned to his side and looked at her side. The outline was as exquisite as the mountain. He appeared in front of the cloud: "how, do you want to avoid the king of this book, and meet other men alone?"

Aunt Liu noticed that Gong ryyu was angry, and the sweat on her forehead fell down: "the Lord misunderstood it. Yao'er will never have this mind. She is my eldest child. I know what she thinks!"

Palace Ryu Yu heard words, the bottom of the eye across a colorful awn.

"What does madam mean by this statement?"

The double eyebrows of Xin long rise, Gong Ryu Yu shows a very interested appearance, cloud is enchanting and wrinkled, the heart is not good.

Aunt Liu saw Gong Ryu smile, and then she relaxed the tension string. Her fingers trembled and grasped the enchanting wrist of the cloud. She was really afraid of the volatile palace Ryu Yu.

She thought she would be afraid now, and thought that her daughter would face Gong Ryu Yu every day. She could not help but have a pity. She thought that her daughter would be much better than she had been in Xiangfu. But now, it seems that it may not be.

"Madam can tell the king about Yao'er, and suddenly, he wants to know Yao Er more!"

Aunt Liu heard that, immediately, she knew nothing but said everything. In the cloud enchanting and dazzling, Aunt Liu had lifted her bottom.For example, when I was seven years old, I was still wetting my bed. When I was four years old, I was just able to speak

Yun Qingrao only felt a burst of sadness in her heart. She was really a little confused.

Although those things are not what she has done, but a thought of the next Gong Liuyu looking at her eyes, let Yun Qingrao feel speechless.

When she was one year old, she could speak and recite poems and songs

Several times interrupted Aunt Liu's words were unsuccessful. The more Gong Liuyu listened, the more strange he looked at the cloud.

Even Yun Qingrao feels worried for Lin Qingyao.

It's a miracle how the child lived to such an age.

Aunt Liu suddenly thought of something and sighed: "Lord, Yao'er has no connection with the housekeeper's son. Qingyao is still young and has been cheated. Please don't blame him..."

When Gong Liuyu heard this, he suddenly picked his eyebrows and looked at the direction of the cloud. He saw a strong black: "what housekeeper's son?"

Aunt Liu didn't know that Gong Liuyu had never inquired about this matter. Now it is even more said that it is not.

Gong Liuyu's eyebrows frowned again, and the cool color of his eyes gradually became dense. He glanced at the cloud and asked faintly, "say!"

Aunt Liu trembled, shaking her voice and said the cause and effect again, but in her mouth, it was a completely different version.

Li Che and Lin Qingyao grew up together. They were very familiar. On the wedding day, Li Che wanted to elope with Yun Qingyao, but he was killed as a thief.

Yun Qingrao only feels that Aunt Liu is definitely coming to pit her.

It's been a long time since Gong Liuyu mentioned it again. I'm afraid it will be bloody again.

"What your mother said is true?"

Cloud inclines Rao to hang Mou son, suddenly open a mouth to say: "half true half false!"

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