Three thousand beautiful family: the bounty hunter

But now is not the time to make things clear. Qian Jiangyue can't walk out of the palace gracefully. She still wants a handwriting.

I can only pretend to be confused.

"The concubine just now is both tender and beautiful. I think all your majesty's concubines will be good women. This is your majesty's blessing," Qian Jiangyue said.

"Do you really think so?" His Majesty looked at Qian Jiangyue with soft eyes and asked.

Those eyes hide countless things that people can't refuse

In this plum blossom forest, he looks so independent, a king with splendid style.

If all the portraits of kings known to Qian Jiangyue were compared, ranging from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to Kangxi and Qianlong, I am afraid that in terms of appearance, the prince Leshuo from the fictional era in front of him would be ranked first.

No wonder women all love him. The look in his eyes is already suffocating.

The monster-like emperor is hard for women to refuse, but he is a hundred times, a thousand times better than the cold-blooded and domineering prince...

Although they are brothers, their temperaments are completely different

"I really think so," Qian Jiangyue said lightly.

In front of a man who is too attractive, you must be calm, calm and calm, otherwise you will lose.

Even if you are excited and have a few birds in your heart, don’t show it on your face

Even if you make love to him every night, you still can’t let him know, and you even have to pretend to be a little dismissive.

"But I think the most beautiful person is you." His Majesty finished speaking and walked up to Qian Jiangyue.

The two of them stood in the plum blossom forest, and the plum blossoms fell on their shoulders knowingly...

"The plum blossoms are falling all over the shoulders, the silk and bamboo are singing softly in the dream, the building is outside the building, the mountain is outside the mountain, the people outside the building and the mountain have not returned...the people have not returned, the wild goose is looking back, the river of forgetfulness has been passed long ago, the man playing the piano is full of tears..."

The prince slowly read...

What beautiful poems, what a passionate and talented king...

There is still a trace of sadness. Once a man is sad, he becomes a woman's trump card...

A sad and melancholy man, especially attractive to women

"This feeling can be recalled later, but I was already at a loss at that time..." Qian Jiangyue also echoed, unable to show that he was ignorant and ignorant.