Martial King’s Retired Life

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The moonlight outside the door shone into the deserted room, and the palace ladies and the women in red shirts walked in. The little palace girl's steps followed each other, forming a strong contrast with the calmness of the red-shirt woman behind.

When the two entered the room, the red-shirted woman looked at the intact duck feast on the eye table, and smelled the aroma of osmanthus wine, and said, "Well," said quietly: "" Not bad. " Already.

I was relieved by -0. Fortunately, I didn't need to use the dragon and eighteen touch.

At this moment, I dived into the beams on the roof. The palace's house did not cut corners at all. Although this house is small, it still uses beams. It's enough for an ordinary person. It's just that I'm a little tall, my shoulders are a bit wide, and I can't meet the standard of a flower picker ... In short, I hide in the beams, but it's a bit reluctant. If there is only a faint candlelight in the room, I arrive at the house. The item is running low. I don't have anything to reflect the light, now is a good time for me to reappear on earth.

For now, as long as they don't look up, they can still hide away.

The woman in red shirt said, "This duck has to be placed like this. Thank you for coming up with this method. Although it is a temporary intention, it is a good way.

Then I noticed that there was a big wooden barrel on the table—a little bit of heat. This room is not ventilated, but there is no way to protect the heat of the temple. This wooden barrel is the secret of holding the temperature. It must be filled with a bucket of hot water. Used to maintain room temperature.

The woman in the red shirt approached the large wooden barrel, opened the lid, and a thin layer of hot air came out. She tried the water temperature with her hands and seemed to be thinking about something.

At this time, I had a chance to see the woman's face clearly.

The red shirt woman is very young, and her voice is similar to that of eighteen or nineteen years old.

The red-haired woman with long black hair like lacquerware began to distinguish the two sides from the forehead, and then formed a strand from the back, like a falling cloud waterfall. The delicate snow-white forehead. The six-petal plum mark on the bright red is clearly visible, but it has a beautiful and touching plum makeup.

She has--Zhang Xiuqi's beautiful face, with a tall nose and a straight nose. The same heroic attitude, she is different from Boss Shen. Boss Shen's heroine is more revealed from her fierce acting style and sturdy personality.

In terms of appearance alone, Boss Shen's face is small, but it is a delicate goose egg face. So as long as she-change the way of speaking, instantly is-a cute and beautiful girl.

This red-shirted woman is Zhang Junqiao's melon-faced face, her eyebrows are square, she doesn't have to listen to her indifferent voice to look at her appearance, she feels a little faint.

The height of Shen Bo among women is slender, but this woman is long and tall. It is also much taller than the boss Shen, almost as tall as a man. Coupled with her erect waist and standing posture and her long legs, I am afraid that many men will not be able to lift their heads in front of her.

The uncle I looked at was so strange, I didn't know where to run out like this-a beautiful woman with a style, went to the harem and invited guests. You have to know that each of the maidens in the harem is not small, like the queen's queen is the White King's Seven Crowns-. This girl doesn't know which mother's relative.

The red-white woman's snow-white palm stroked in hot water and said with satisfaction: "I'm running all the way, I have no time to freshen up. At this moment, the women are also on the road, and it is not convenient for me to go far. You can look out for me. "

The little palace girl hesitated, "But, this place is just an abandoned house, and no one is serving you ...

"Where is the mother-in-law, such a mother-in-law. Am I still few when I go out for a meal?"

"But here it is ...".

"So what are you worried about?" The red-shirted woman chuckled: "The harem is full of women and eunuchs. As long as you look at the wind, no one can know. There is no one else in this room, don't you worry that others will watch? ? "

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Sister, don't you worry about me!

The little housemaid nodded and went out. Only I was in the room with this red-shirted woman, and she was about to undress. What's the matter !!

I panicked.

Hey, hey, hey! This scene spreads my old name of the rivers and lakes and is lost !!

Woman in red shirt reached out to unfasten the belt. She is slender and slender, especially her legs are tall. The center of the waist is higher than ordinary people. Only then was the belt untied, and Shang Chang was loose a lot. She loosened her neckline again, and her slack front seemed to be overwhelmed, like a trick-the ship jumped out of a pair of naughty jade rabbits, shocking slightly-trembling, it seemed that its quality was extremely soft.

The woman in the red shirt looked down, and she was seriously distressed and said, "It's getting bigger again .... It's really inconvenient. The three sisters always say that envy, it won't even be able to practice the sword when they grow up. What else is good?"

The meaning is still a bit annoying. I don't understand women's troubles ...

But then you can't sit back and watch. The woman in the red shirt actually started to take off her shirt, and it wasn't long before I could watch it--beauty beauty went to the bath and started to drop the dragon and eighteen touch to inherit the name of my master's old thief. I don't want it!

Before Xuemaru began to prove their greatness, I really didn't

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