Great World of Magic Cube Chapter 1950: See the king

PS: Old question, pass it first, then change it.

For half an hour, the Yafu talents can clearly describe the form of Zhao Guo’s influence.

"In this way, you think of a way tomorrow to arrange for me and Wang Zhao to meet." Ito Cheng, after listening to Mrs. Ya's talk, pondered a little and said to Mrs. Ya in her arms.

"Chen Lang wants to see Brother Wang?" Mrs. Ya wondered, but then suddenly came over. "Yes, no identity, how could you marry Mrs. Ni and the third princess, really want to meet the brother, So you can get an identity."

Ito Cheng, who had his own thoughts in his heart, smiled slightly, without explanation, but turned over and put Mrs. Ya down on the couch, pressing it on top.

"Let’s finish the unfinished business in the morning."

Finally, with both hands torn apart, another good Chudi Luo robe was immediately torn into pieces, revealing the fair-skinned body of Mrs. Ya hidden in it.

Ya Madam, who felt so cold, was irritated. Her brow stretched her arms around the neck of Ito Cheng, raised her head, and actively kissed her lips under the pressure of Ito Cheng, struggling to **** the azole.

Then the next moment, the unrepressed high-pitched chanting sound and the "squeak" sound made when the wooden couch was shaking echoed through the whole room... The air flowed, and the room gradually diffused. The smell of femininity.

......

Three days later, accompanied by a weird "squeak" sound, a carriage slowly stopped in front of the royal palace of Zhao Guo Handan.

Then the long curtain lifted up, and a beautiful woman looked like a goblin, but there was a little noble airy woman in her eyes who was wearing a Luo skirt. Walked slowly from the car.

This woman is no one else, it is the new lady Ya.

Then Mrs. Ya put down the Luo skirt and turned around. He laid his hand in front of the trunk.

In the next moment, a palm as white as jade protruded out of the box and rested on Mrs. Ya’s palm. Then the arm moved slightly, leading to a handsome young man dressed in Jinyi Jin robe, who looked like a good-looking son, and calmly calmly walked off the carriage under the support of Mrs. Ya.

And who is this son who is not Ito Cheng?

Then the two did not speak, and walked into the palace under the guidance of Mrs. Ya. Walked to the palace where King Zhao was.

It didn’t take long for the two to come to a hall.

"Brother Wang can be inside." At this moment, Mrs. Ya, who was on the side, asked an in-house attendant who was standing outside the hall and seemed to have been castrated.

"Back to Mrs. Ya, the king is inside, and has been waiting for Mrs. Ya for a long time." Nei Shi quickly replied with a smile on her face.

Although Mrs. Ya has a bad reputation outside, anyway. She is also the most indulgent sister of King Zhao. He is such a noble person that he needs to be careful and stupid, but he dare not neglect.

"Yi, let's go in." Madam Ya nodded and turned to look at the Ito Cheng beside her, and said softly.

Ito Cheng nodded slightly, followed Mrs. Ya into the hall.

In an instant. A huge hall with a surface of more than 100 square meters is in the eyes of Ito Cheng. There are braziers on both sides, charcoal piled in the basin, and a wool blanket that has been put in the middle of the hall. Stretched under a dark brown square table.

And behind the square table,

It's been half an hour's talk. Yafu's talents can clearly describe the form of Zhao's influence.

"So, you think of a way tomorrow to arrange for me and Wang Zhao to meet." After listening to Mrs. Ya's Ito Cheng, she groaned a little and said to Mrs. Ya in her arms.

"Chen Lang wants to see Brother Wang?" Mrs. Ya wondered, but then suddenly came over. "Yes, no identity, how could you marry Mrs. Ni and the third princess, really want to meet the brother, So you can get an identity."

The Ito Cheng, who had his own thoughts in his heart, smiled slightly, without explanation, but turned over and put Mrs. Ya down on the couch, pressing it on top.

"Let’s finish the unfinished business in the morning."

Finally, with both hands torn apart, another good Chudi Luo robe was immediately torn into pieces, revealing the fair-skinned body of Mrs. Ya hidden in it.

Ya Madam, who felt so cold, was irritated. Her brow-stretched arms embraced the neck of Ito Cheng, raised her head, and actively kissed her lips pressed under Ito Cheng, struggling to **** the azole.

Then the next moment, the unrepressed high-pitched chanting sound and the "squeak" sound made by the wooden couch swayed through the whole room... The air flow drifted, and the room gradually diffused. The smell of femininity.

......

Three days later, accompanied by a weird "squeak" sound, a carriage slowly stopped in front of the royal palace of Zhao Guo Handan.

Then the long curtain lifted up, and a beautiful woman seemed to be a goblin, but there was a little noble airy woman in her eyes, and she walked slowly from the car with her Luo skirt in her hands.

This woman is no one else, it is the new lady Ya.

Then Mrs. Ya put down the skirt and turned around, leaning her hand in front of the trunk.

In the next moment, a palm as white as jade protruded out of the box and rested on Mrs. Ya’s palm. Then the arm moved slightly, leading to a handsome young man dressed in Jinyi Jin robe, who looked like a good-looking son, and calmly calmly walked off the carriage under the support of Mrs. Ya.

And who is this son who is not Ito Cheng?

Then the two did not speak, and walked into the palace under the guidance of Mrs. Ya, and walked to the palace where King Zhao was.

It didn’t take long for the two to come to a hall.

"Brother Wang can be inside." At this moment, Mrs. Ya, who was on the side, asked an in-house attendant who was standing outside the hall and seemed to have been castrated.

"Back to Mrs. Ya, the king is inside, and has been waiting for Mrs. Ya for a long time." Nei Shi quickly replied with a smile on her face.

Although Mrs. Ya has a bad reputation outside, she is also Wang Zhao’s most indulgent sister anyway. He is a noble person who needs to be careful and hard-working, so he can’t be neglected.

"Yeah, let's go in." Madam Ya nodded and turned to look at the Ito Cheng beside her, and said softly.

Ito Cheng nodded slightly, followed Mrs. Ya into the hall.

In an instant, a huge hall with a surface of more than 100 square meters is reflected in the eyes of Ito Cheng. There are braziers on both sides, charcoal piled in the basin, and a wool blanket that has been put in the middle of the hall. , Straight through the inside, extending under a dark brown square table.

And behind the square table,

For half an hour, the Yafu talents can clearly describe the form of Zhao Guo’s influence.

"So, you think of a way tomorrow to arrange for me and Wang Zhao to meet." After listening to Mrs. Ya's Ito Cheng, she groaned a little and said to Mrs. Ya in her arms.

"Chen Lang wants to see Brother Wang?" Mrs. Ya wondered, but then suddenly came over. "Yes, no identity, how could you marry Mrs. Ni and the third princess, really want to meet the brother, So you can get an identity."

Ito Cheng, who had his own thoughts in his heart, smiled slightly, without explanation, but turned over and put Mrs. Ya down on the couch, pressing it on top.

"Let’s finish the unfinished business in the morning."

Finally, with both hands torn apart, another good Chudi Luo robe was immediately torn into pieces, revealing the fair-skinned body of Mrs. Ya hidden in it.

Ya Madam, who felt so cold, was irritated. Her brow-throwing arms embraced Ito Cheng’s neck, raised her head, and actively kissed her lips under the pressure of Ito Cheng, struggling to **** in azole.

Then the next moment, the unrepressed high-pitched chanting sound and the "squeak" sound made when the wooden couch was shaking echoed through the whole room... The air flow was drifting, and the room gradually spread out. The smell of femininity.

......

Three days later, accompanied by a weird "squeak" sound, a carriage slowly stopped in front of the royal palace of Zhao Guo Handan.

Then the long curtain lifted up, and a beautiful woman seemed to be a goblin, but there was a little noble airy woman in her eyes, and she walked slowly from the car with her Luo skirt in her hands.

This woman is no one else, it is the new lady Ya.

Then Mrs. Ya put down the skirt and turned around, leaning her hand in front of the trunk.

In the next moment, a palm as white as jade protruded out of the box and rested on Mrs. Ya’s palm. Then the arm moved slightly, leading to a handsome young man dressed in Jinyi Jin robe, who looked like a good-looking son, and calmly calmly walked off the carriage under the support of Mrs. Ya.

And who is this son who is not Ito Cheng?

Then the two did not speak, and walked into the palace under the guidance of Mrs. Ya, and walked to the palace where King Zhao was.

It didn’t take long for the two to come to a hall.

"Brother Wang can be inside." At this moment, Mrs. Ya, who was on the side, asked an in-house attendant who was standing outside the hall and seemed to have been castrated.

"Back to Mrs. Ya, the king is inside, and has been waiting for Mrs. Ya for a long time." Nei Shi quickly replied with a smile on her face.

Although Mrs. Ya has a bad reputation outside, she is also Wang Zhao’s most indulgent sister anyway. He is a noble person who needs to be careful and hard-working, so he can’t be neglected.

"Yi~IndoMTL.com~ Let's go in." Madam Ya nodded and turned to look at the Ito Cheng next to her and said softly.

Ito Cheng nodded slightly, followed Mrs. Ya into the hall.

In an instant, a huge hall with a surface of more than 100 square meters was caught in the eyes of Ito Cheng. There were braziers on both sides, charcoal piled in the basin, and a wool blanket that had been put on the middle of the hall. , Straight through the inside, extending under a dark brown square table.

And behind the square table,

Although Mrs. Ya has a bad reputation outside, she is also the most indulgent sister of King Zhao anyway. He is such a noble person that he needs to be careful and stubborn.

"Yi, let's go in." Madam Ya nodded and turned to look at the Ito Cheng beside her softly.

Ito Cheng nodded slightly, followed Mrs. Ya into the hall.

And behind the square table, (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read.)