Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict

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Feng Luoyu turned the jade in his hands, and her dark eyes were full of teasing. He slowly and gently said to her, "If you change one, I will cut one until you put on the feather skirt."

Naked bandit style is too hateful. Xiao Yao cursed him fiercely in his heart, but did not dare to oppose him anymore. After all, he lost his clothes and leaked the light, and this hypocrite was cheap.

She glared at him, raised her **** to him, "Oh ... you ... ruthly ..."

The clouds were misty, the crested pearls flickered. The apricot pollen cheeks are full of life, the cherry sandalwood mouth is crooked like a moon, and the twinkling star eyes crush the warm spring light.

Hundreds of birds feather skirt wrapped in Xiao Yao's graceful body, snow-white flowing skirt dragged to the ground, and every step was like a wave of water, she was like a fairy surrounded by clouds.

Feng Luoyu, who was sitting there, had been staring at the astounding shadow, and stepped out of the curtain slowly. The moment she came to him, he was half stunned and half bewildered, and gave birth to a strange illusion. Will that white jade hand, the long silence in my heart be alleviated.

"Yaoer meets the emperor." Xiao Yao saluted salutely.

Glancing at the dullness of people's eyes almost protruding from the surrounding area, I feel particularly depressed. What does it mean that the expression of pooping on this face is so terrifying that she pretends to be a lady?

"Okay, finally, a little princess' manners, come here to sit here." Feng Luo carefully looked at her and nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Xie Huang gave the seat." Xiao Yao stepped onto the yellow pear flower and wood steps, and was forgotten for a while, forgetting that the long skirt under the feet was stomping on the edge of the skirt, so he fell into a heel with a gorgeous heel and fell indecently In front of the emperor's black cloud-thunder moire soap boots.

Feng Luo hated iron and steel to pull her off the ground, not good airway, "Are you a pig, and you will fall when you walk, did you not walk well?"

Xiao Yao felt very embarrassed. How elegant and beautiful her appearance was, but this wrestling spoiled the noble image she had carefully created. Sure enough, everyone is not a devil.

She whispered, "I actually ... just drifted over with light work."

"......... Sit down and stop being embarrassed." Feng Luoyu never felt such a headache, and he didn't feel so helpless in the face of thousands of troops. This woman was sent by God to torment him.