"Twenty years ago … Zhao Shangxin turned twenty this year."

"It won’t be like this, will it?"
Zhao Cuo’s face is stiff.
Miss Zhao, do you have a dragon?
If it’s worse, there’s a possibility that she’s not a person?
"If your eldest sister is really the treasure of the black dragon, then it makes sense for the dragon mission to enter Beijing to marry him, but this is all speculation."
"But I, Miss Zhao, am really a Terran, right?"
I can’t accept it.
"Hum!"
The magic queen held his ear.
"When the syren married you, Zhao knew that she was the demon race sage? There are many occult methods. "
"But my sister won’t admit that she is associated with the Dragon clan."
Of course he won’t doubt feast for the eyes.
"You go and check first."
According to the queen mother noncommittally said
"Do you have any good ways to confirm my sister’s identity?"
Zhao’s wrong eyebrows have been twisted together because of this conjecture.
"I know that the most intuitive method may not be fruitful, but it won’t hurt to try it."
The empress dowager gave him a Gherardini look.
"Leave it to me."
Small male ye said without hesitation
He dare not be careless about his own pleasures.
If he doesn’t allow anyone to rob his eldest sister.
"There are things you can do. If you let others go, you will be so angry that even I can’t be coaxed."
"Is the general a kid?"
Zhao wrong discontentedly said
"The palace knows a secret of the dragon royal family."
Queen mother Dayu didn’t cut to the chase again.
"It is said that the dragon with king’s blood will show golden scales in the middle of his chest when he grows up. Go and find out."
The devil wears Prada said something that made Zhao put his foot in his mouth.
If he can look at that place?
Not husband and wife!
"Even I can’t solve Zhao Cainv’s Chinese-style chest covering"
Zhao Xiaogong’s novel says that he really enjoyed take off your coat yesterday, but he dared to remove his skirt.
"You still have a chance to try?"