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"What's going on outside, so loud?" It was Situ Zero's voice.

With a glance at Wang Yang, Lu Xinlan directly pushed the door in and threw himself into Situ Ling's arms, spoiling: "Your father, this dog slave bullied me."

Wang Yang looked at Long Yinfeng innocently and said, "My lord ..."

Long Yinfeng waved his hand and said, "It's alright, you go out."

"Yes—" Wang Yang bowed and bowed.

Stuart said, "Don't be angry, for a while your righteous father will help you teach him."

Shaking his hand, he looked at Long Yinfeng: "It's better to be a father."

"Hahaha--" Obviously Lu Xinlan's congratulations worked for him, and Situ Lingle opened it.

"Right Father, don't talk about something that Xinlan doesn't know all day long in the study, go with Xinlan to walk, OK."

Stuart scratched his beard and thought, looking at Long Yinfeng, said: "Ji Yun, Xinlan has been in the house for so long, you haven't been with her well, just go out with her today."

Jianmei slightly twisted, displeased and said: "Master, I still have nothing to do."

Situ waved his hands zero, looked at Feng Qing who was sitting next to him and said, "Qing will do it for you, and today you have to listen to me anyway." He said to Lu Xinlan, "Go and prepare. Then go to the door and wait. "

"Yes, righteous father." Lu Xinlan's heart suddenly blossomed, to know that she has been married to Long Yinfeng for so long, or the first time she went out alone with him, even Liaoyi still has no such opportunity.

When Lu Xinlan went out and saw Long Yinfeng's forbearing anger, Situ Ling said: "Xinlan is a princess anyway. Married to your house as a side concubine is already aggrieved, so accompany her today. Just make this hostage happy. "

Feng Qing got up and said with a smirk: "Yes, Ji Yun, just go out with Princess Xinlan and let me arrange the rest for you.

After staring at Feng Qing, Long Yinfeng reluctantly got up and said, "Yes, Master."

As soon as he walked around the streets of the border town, Lu Xinlan was quite excited, pulling Long Yinfeng's wrists to look east and west, happy to talk.

After shopping for no more than one hour, the family servants in the back were full of what Lu Xinlan bought, but her interest in buying things was not affected at all, and she continued to patronize the stalls and shops she saw.

Watching Zeng Depression's border town become so prosperous under his own control, raising his lips slightly, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

There was a couple selling pears on the street. The husband who was picking pears was seeing sweat on his forehead. The wife quickly took out the handkerchief from her arms and wiped the sweat for her husband: "Master, hard work."

The husband looked at his wife tenderly and said, "Xie Niang is worried, not tired for her husband."

Lu Xinlan's heart was warm and she had a whim, and ran to Long Yinfeng.

Long Yinfeng looked at Ru Xinlan's pair of affectionate eyes inexplicably, and saw that she took out a scarf from her arms, wiped her forehead, and said softly, "Fu, hard work."

The forbidden place in my heart was instantly awakened, and suddenly it seemed to see Mu Xiyue standing in front of his eyes, looking at him affectionately, helping himself to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, slowly raising his hand, and firmly grasping and wiping for him Khan's hands softened his eyes.

Lu Xinlan felt like she was going to faint. There was such a gentle look in the world. She felt that she was drowning by this profound tenderness. She looked gratefully at the couple who sold pears.

Found Mu Xiyue squinted, and looked closely, where is Mu Xiyue? Shaking off her hand, she whispered angrily: "I will not call this king Fujun in the future." Not everyone can call Fujun, Fujun-only Mu Xiyue.

Long Yinfeng turned into a tea house at hand. Although Lu Xinlan was murdered by Long Yinfeng, she didn't regret it at all, thinking of her tender eyes and immersed in it for a long time. The domestic servant whispered: "Master Lan, Master Lan."

Lu Xinlan finally came back to God and said, "Don't call it, you take all the things I bought back to the house."

"Yes--."

Facing the figure of Long Yinfeng going upstairs, Li Xinlan vowed secretly that the gentleness will belong to her one day. Immediately lifted his foot and followed.

Sitting in front of him, he looked at him with a smile and said, "Why can't I call you husband?"

"If you want to die, just scream and see, don't think that the master pets you, this king can't take you away." Long Yinfeng smiled, cold and gloomy.

The second younger brother came up and poured tea, and served up a snack. Long Yinfeng took one and put it in his mouth.

The two did not speak. Long Yinfeng just looked down at the busy and busy street, while Lu Xinlan looked at Long Yinfeng while eating dim sum.

From the downstairs, two more people came to see that the clothing should be a person from the rivers and lakes. They saw that they were sitting at the table next to Long Yinfeng, and they shouted boldly: "Little brother, go to tea."

"Okay, come immediately-."

In fact, the two are not strange. The strange thing is that the man sitting on the right is holding a bird cage with a white mouth thrush jumping up and down. This is an extremely rare bird species. I really do n’t know how he is. Achievable.

The second brother came up with tea and snacks. After pouring the tea, he went downstairs and greeted the other guests.

The man sitting on the left looked at the favorite with a thrush on his face and smiled: "Brother Yan, you have more and more experience playing bird."

The man on the right heard someone complimenting himself like this, and he smiled a little, saying, "Brother Duan has won the prize, and your brother and I have not been together for a long time. Brother Zhang has come for a while, and the brothers are invited to be drunk."

"That younger brother thanked Yan Yan here first." Duan Baishan arched his hand and thanked.

Liu Zhiyan's face suddenly changed slightly, and said: "I heard that Brother Zhang had been robbed some time ago and was hit by the Linghu Mountain Xueling School's Xiangzizi poison."

"But not, fortunately he is okay now." Duan Baishan sipping tea said.

Long Yinfeng was slightly stunned. The legendary poison of Xiangzizi could not be explained by explanation. He became a little interested in the conversation at the neighboring table.

Liu Zhiyan continued to ask: "The poison is not explained, what heir is he taking?"

Duan Baishan shook his head and said, "The younger brother doesn't know. He will come and ask him if he doesn't."

As soon as the sound fell, I saw Zhang Qiaosheng holding the sword upstairs, and walked towards this side, arched his hands and smiled, "The two elder brothers, it's been a long time."

Both stood up to meet and sat down, Liu Zhiyan said: "This person really can't bear to talk, we are still talking about you."

"Yeah, you see, people come here," Duan Baishan said, pouring water on his back.

"What did the two elder brothers say about the younger brother?" Zhang Qiaosheng asked with a cup.

Liu Zhiyan said: "We are saying that you have been poisoned by Xiangzizi. It will be fine so quickly. Is there any magic drug you have taken?"

"Hahaha--" Zhang Qiaosheng said with a smile: "There is a panacea in this world. The younger brother just wanted to live a few more years, and he desperately climbed out of the legendary lost forest. Think about how pitiful, Let the younger brother meet the medical **** Hua Xuzi. "

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