I Am This Type of Woman

"Ban Bang." When Jiang Luoyi saw the class, he felt that he was not comfortable. The last time I was hunting in the suburbs of Beijing, the class was mad and sold silly, which made him eat a sullen loss. He didn’t swallow it in this tone. Now he saw the face of the classmate’s smiling face, and he felt the fire of his chest rushing up. .

"His Royal Highness of the Second Emperor," Ban Huai saw Jiang Luo's expression is not right, stopped in front of the class, and went to Jiang Luo for a ceremony.

"Jingting Hou," Jiang Luoqi laughed and looked at Ban Huai's eyes with disdain. "I heard that when Jing Tinggong was alive, archery could wear Yang in a hundred steps. This is the heart of the temple. I don't know if Jingting Hou can give me one or two. ""

The people around the palace were screaming, and the people in the dynasty did not know that Jingting Hou was not good at riding. The second imperial son of the emperor was almost incomprehensible. He only hated why he had long ears, why he was waiting here today.

"The second emperor, Monica Weichen, is joking. The whole capital does not know that the micro-ministers can't pick, the hands can't resist, neither can you nor the martial arts. You let the micro-chats point you to eat, drink, and play, and the archery is still free." Huai lived to this age, not to have heard of the fall of others, even if he was even more mean than the second emperor, he had heard it, so the second prince’s ridiculous skill could not hit him at all. "But if His Royal Highness really likes archery, The dog girl has a fatherly style, you ask her more useful than asking the minister."

Others humbly call their son a dog. Ban Huai is not ingeniously calling her daughter a "dog girl". It is not straightforward to say that although my niece is a daughter's house, it is more than enough to guide you to the archery of this prince.

The second emperor sneered: "The owner of Fule County is naturally not allowed to make eyebrows, so that the world's men are not as good as they are, and they are retreating."

This is because the class is being retired and said, but is Banzi a lossy temper?

In fact, Banyan also admire the two emperors, and every time she suffers in her hands, but every time she learns, she still ran to her, and this time she was too much, even mocking her father. Can bear it?

That must be unbearable!

"His Royal Highness of the Second Emperor, I know that you have never liked me. You have no objection when you take someone else's retreat to ridicule me, but why do you want to insult your father?" Ban Yi slammed the sleeves of the two emperors, his voice trembled. Feelings of grievances, red eyes, "As the saying goes, the tyrants die, the father humiliated, it is the little woman is not the same, the little woman confessed to you is, why do you treat your father like this?!"

"You give me a hand, pull something?!" The two emperors earned a sleeve, did not open, and earned, still do not move. His heart was secretly surprised. This class is full of charm and fascination. Why is it so strong? What did she grow up with?

"I don't tell you, you and I went to your majesty to evaluate it!" The class smashed a hand, and the second emperor took a step and was dragged into the palace gate by the class.

"Women, can't!" Ban Huai seemed to react, turned and wanted to pull the class, who knows that his feet are shaking, people fall to the ground, and when the palace people are helping him, how can they still Can see the figure of the Fule County Lord and the Second Emperor, people have been dragged into the temple.

After Jiang Luo was dragged into the temple by the class, he reacted. He whispered: "Ban, you are crazy!" After the hand was pushed, the class squatted and fell backwards, knocking down a fine After the porcelain flask, the class was on the ground.

No, he didn't use such a big force at all...

The feeling of grievances in the autumn hunting once again came to my heart. He looked up and saw that his father and his good dear brother were not quite right.

"Cousin." The Prince stunned, wanted to go to the class, and remembered that the men and women were not allowed to kiss, but the eunuchs and the ladies in the temple were clever, and they hurried forward to help the class, even the broken tiles on the ground. Clean up.

The skin of the class was soft and tender, and the nails were lightly scraped to make a red mark. Her arm fell into the vase, and her left arm suddenly became red and swollen, and it looked very horrible.

The emperor and the prince were not good at staring at the little girl’s arm, but just glanced at it, enough to make them feel scared.

"I still want to do something, go to the doctor." Yun Qingdi glanced at the **** of the house, and did not look at Jiang Luo. "Shantou, you sit first, don't move your arms, if you hurt your bones, All right."

Men, especially a higher-ranking adult man, have always been reluctant to look at the flowery little girl who is injured, which has nothing to do with the feelings of men and women, and the thoughts of their inner self as the master.

"Father, big brother, this is her own hit, it has nothing to do with me." Jiang Luo feels that the people in the entire hall look at his eyes are not quite right, even though these palace eunuchs are bowed their heads in a lawful manner. But he can feel it. The attitude of these palace eunuchs to him is very different from his attitude toward his older brother.

"You shut me up!" Yun Qingdi once again favored his son, and could not accept the tyranny of his son's character. If it is a palace girl, this is his cousin, his grandmother's granddaughter.

His pro-clear county lord was injured in his Great Moon Palace, and his son was still working. This word was passed on. How did the courtiers view the royal family? How did the literati evaluate him?

Yunqing Emperor was fascinated by the Princess of the Great Princess, and the Princess of the Year has never asked him any excessive demands. Although the cousin of Banhuai did not ask him any big trouble, as for the class, this is the case. He is really a little loved by the prostitute, and she is really hurt when she sees her hurt.

"Father, she, she..." The two emperors couldn’t tell the truth at this moment. Everyone saw that he was pushing the class. "Please believe that the children, the children are really not used." Pushing her, she hit it herself."

"Second brother!" The Prince saw the class with his head down, and he resisted the appearance of not crying. He also sternly sighed at Jiang Luo. "The cousin is a woman. How can you treat her like this?"

"How come I am with me?" Jiang Luo almost couldn't breathe in a breath, coldly said, "You don't put the shelf of the East Palace in front of me, you don't need to educate me!"

Yun Qingdi was angered when he heard this, and Ban Huai ran from the outside.

"Your Majesty!" After entering the door, Ban Huai pleaded with Yun Qingdi to plead guilty. "Your Majesty, the minister of the minister is not strict, let her disturb her majesty, please sin."

Seeing Ban Huai’s panicked and embarrassing appearance, Yun Qing’s emperor and the Prince’s face were a little embarrassed. The people in their family crushed the little girl who was so beautiful, and the father came in and invited to sin. This fact is...

Yun Qingdi has never been so embarrassed for a long time. Turning his head and seeing the class, he is looking at him with big eyes. His shackles turned into anger and rushed to Jiang Luo: "You have learned the etiquette and morality of the dog in these years. Got it?! I don't want to apologize to you."

If you can swear at this time, Jiang Luo must be able to export dirty, but obviously can not, so he can only stalk the neck, staring at the class and not talking.

"Hey, prostitute, what's wrong with your hand?!" Ban Huai saw that the band's wrist was red and green, swollen a big piece, and the voice changed. "Does it hurt, hurt the bones?"

Yunqing Emperor squinted at the Prince, and the Prince walked to Ban Huai, who was around the cousin. "Hou, this thing blames me, didn't stop the second brother..."

"Two emperors?!" Ban Huai turned his head and stared at Jiang Luo. His face was constantly changing. The last two shoulders fell down. He said to Yun Qingdi: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen is incompetent, and since childhood, he has lost his skills. The royal family face, the second emperor is not happy with the parents and daughters of the micro-committee, the wrong in the minister, has nothing to do with the two emperors. The little girl walked carelessly, hit the arm, the micro-committee took her back to heal."

Yun Qingdi knew that Ban Huai said this to protect the reputation of his second child, which made him think of his childhood. One year, he accidentally broke the things that his father liked. At that time, the father had the mind of the abolition of the prince, so he was very scared. He did not expect that the cousin of Banhuai stood up and took this black pot for him.

Later, he thanked Ban Huai Road, but Ban Huai said that he was reprimanded for a few words, as long as he is okay.

After so many years, Ban Huai never mentioned those things, and he gradually forgot, but today, when he heard Ban Huai say this, he suddenly remembered the afternoon when Ban Huai took his black pot.

"Cousin, you don't blame him, but you have to punish him," Yun Qingdi said, sinking his face to the second emperor. "Since you haven't learned the etiquette, go back to the palace and copy the book. Don't go out before the festival." ""

As an adult prince, he has to copy books and learn ceremonial virtues. For a prince, it is simply taking his face.

The second emperor was almost not mad, and who is the father of the father? !

The father and the daughter of the class went out of the palace with the eyes of the emperor and the prince. After returning to the class, the class smashed their arms, swept away the grievances and pity before, and sipped the tea ceremony that Ban Heng personally fell. If Luo is not a prince, I will find someone to put him on a sack and kill him."

Yin took a box of ointment and rubbed it with the class, saying: "The arms are all green, still thinking about it?"

I don't know who the skin of this **** is with, white and tender, and it will leave traces when touched. If it is such a fascinating pet, it will be fine. After five years, what can be done.

"No, father, sister, you two have troubled such a game, how can you help Jiang Luo cover up?" Ban Heng looked at the class in incomprehensible, with his sister revenge, can not take revenge on the vengeance of a lifetime Personality is not like the person who makes this kind of morality.

"There is no secret in the palace." Yin put down the ointment and sneered, "Unless the palace of the entire Great Moon Palace is smashed, it will happen sooner or later."

The second emperor has become more and more noisy recently, and the people who support the prince have long been unable to sit still, and how could they miss such a good handle.

In the face of rights, what do the royal family brothers count?

Ban Heng took a breath: "The emperor will not doubt that we did it?"

"When we just asked the doctor, did you say that your sister accidentally fell?" Yin’s cloud was light and windy. "Since we are not careful, the others are not related to us."

In Cheng'an Bofu, the butler changed a cup of tea for Rong Rong, thinking about the book that the grandfather had read for a long time, and said: "Bo, the subordinate has heard a rumor related to the second emperor outside."

"What rumors?" Rong Rongtou did not lift, the emperor has never stopped, and it is not surprising that there is any news.

"It is said that the second emperor broke the arm of the Fule County in the door of the Great Moon Palace."