Good Man Operation Guide

The people who waited outside the door heard Lin Shiheng’s voice and quickly pushed the door and came in. "Wang Ye."

"Throw this woman out, not to hinder the eyes of the king."

Lin Shiheng smashed his hand and turned his head and stopped looking at it. It seemed that even the grape was too dirty to look like his own eyes.

Mu Qingling looked at him and looked at the grapes on the ground. His expression was somewhat confused.

The grape didn't sleep all night, and at this moment he listened to his unrequited words, only feeling faint, as if he had brushed to hell.

She saw those savage people grabbed their arms and dragged them out. They were anxious and screamed and struggled: "Wang Ye, don't you know the slaves? The slaves are the grapes. Yesterday, you said to the slaves, you have to collect them. Slaves enter the house"

"and many more."

Lin Shiheng called the people, saw them not moving, frowning and looking up, carefully looked at the grape's face.

After reading it, the wrinkled eyebrows were screwed more and more.

"You are the grape that passed overnight, how to become so ugly"

The grape was a joy and a surprise. She hesitated to touch her face. It seemed to think of something. She stumbled and stood up and went to see the copper mirror in Mu Qingling’s room.

She also knows that some medicines can make a woman's face full of erythema, look ugly, and wait until she sees her appearance has not changed, and did not disfigured, then suddenly relieved.

The appearance is still there, the grape's bottom gas is also thicker, she squatted back, pitiful to grab Lin Shiheng's clothes: "Wang Ye, slaves did not sleep last night, Xu is a little swollen eyes, you let the slaves rest for one night The tomorrow's slaves will be able to compare with yesterday."

"No."

Lin Shiheng quickly evaded her hand to grab her own clothes, and she refused to hide her face: "You don't look at your present appearance, squinting your eyes, your nose is big and black, your mouth is as thin as paper, your face is sallow." Even the peasant women outside will have to give you a hundred times."

A woman was attacked, especially in ancient times, which was the most cruel thing.

Mu Qingling looked at the grape tears. He slammed it down. The one who was crying was a pear with rain and full of grievances.

Her appearance is weak, so the eyes are red and slightly shed tears, not only look good, but also very stimulating people's desire for protection, even the heart is somewhat disgusted with her. Look, I have to admit that I am indeed a beauty.

The Linjiang King, standing on the edge of the bed, couldn’t see the beauty at all, and he was still whispering: "There is still your waist, I’m afraid I’m going to have a lap than the bucket outside, and you Compared with the long-term uncomfortable, this dress and jewelry will look much better. Unfortunately, such a good thing is worn on your head. Isn’t this something white?”

Said, he seems to think of something, turned around very disagreeing and asked: "Wang Hao, Shantou should have a gimmick, you lick the **** around you, a waiter's hoe, wear so rich What the grandeur does."

Mu Qingling looked at Lin Shiheng when he was almost sluggish, and he looked at the face of "This woman hurt my eyes."

She paused, and paused again. After a pause, she reluctantly responded: "Go back to the prince, because you said yesterday that you want to bring this girl into the room, so you are also a person around you. This is what makes people send her. Clothing jewellery."

"Isn't these things put on her? Is it hurried? It will be taken back."

Where did the things given to the hoes come back?

Mu Qingling really can't understand why the prince can have such a frugal idea, but he is a husband, she is a wife, and naturally she must obey.

So she respectfully agreed, and then glanced at the grapes that were full of blue eyes and convulsions: "Would the prince of this girl still have to accept the house?"

"This ugly girl, she took the room when she was sleeping, or the king was sleeping, she quickly let her roll, and the king would not want to see her again."

I was still squeezing the most beautiful and weeping grapes on one side of the concave shape.

The taste of falling from heaven into **** is no different.

At this moment, she couldn’t attend to crying out the most beautiful appearance. She quickly squatted on her knees and reached out to grab Lin Shiheng.

"Wang Ye, Wang Ye, have you forgotten what you said to the slaves yesterday? The slaves just didn't sleep well, and they will return to the original prince tomorrow."

Lin Shiheng’s face was abandoning and disgusting, and he stepped back a few steps. It seemed that the grape’s hand was poisonous, and he would die if he touched him.

"Don't come over, grow up like this, but I am so kind to let the king refuse to swear, it is disgusting, come, pull down and hit the 20th board, throw the king to the suburbs of Beijing, no"

The Linjiang King, who was very orderly ordered, thought of something halfway. He stopped and turned his head and hesitated to look at Mu Qingling. "Since it is the person around Wang Hao, it will be handled by Wang Hao."

Mu Qingling, who has already done a good job, should be down: "Yes."

"This girl looks ugly and ugly, and she is so arrogant that she wants to seduce the king. Wang Hao wants to send her to where the king does not care, but the king does not want to see her again in the government."

Mu Qingling knows: "The prince is assured that this girl will be sent back to Houfu, and she will never let her disturb the interest of Wang Ye."

Lin Shiheng nodded with satisfaction, looked at a few people who were holding down the weeping grapes, and blinked: "Why do you drag on?"

"Twenty plates"

The grape screamed: "Wang Ye"

Linjiang Wang was shocked by the sudden rise of the woman's voice, and quickly covered his ears with hands. "Noisy and 30 big boards, after being finished by Wang Hao, quickly took away."

"Yes"

Those few people obediently dragged people out, the grapes were caught and still desperately begging for mercy: "Wang Ye spared the lord, the king of the slaves know the wrong, ask the prince"

Lin Shiheng chased the door and added: "Take her mouth, just hit the door of the yard, let the people who are waiting on the scene look good, look ugly and still seduce what the king is."

"The prince of the king"

Yesterday, because of the side to be shackled, the grapes that were screaming with Wang Hao were shackled on the bench and blocked the 50 boards.

At the beginning, she was still screaming, and later, when the blood soaked her body, she was pale and pale, and she was so cold and sweaty that she couldn’t even call it.

The people still have to wait for the master, but they are not called out to watch her beating, but the muffled sound of the board is very clear and resounding in their ears.

The courtyard has never been so quiet, whether it is the next person in the palace, or the gimmick brought by Mu Qingling from Houfu, at this moment, one is more respectful and quietly sitting on his own business. The sound did not dare to come out, for fear that the next second was the moody Linjiang King who dragged it out and hit the board.

In the house, the initiators are just as usual to feed their own kings to drink medicine.

"When the king wants to enter the palace to see the mother, you are still not well, you will not take you first. Next time you are ready, take you there."

Mu Qingling was drinking a soup at a sigh of relief. Hearing this, hesitated and raised his eyes. "Why would this be less compliant?"

Even the normal family, the daughter-in-law must go to the mother-in-law to see the ceremony, not to mention the royal family. She has not seen the Queen Mother on the day of her marriage.

"No problem, you are not good, you can't get up, the king and the mother talk about it."

Seeing that the soup was finished, Lin Shiheng seemed to have completed the task. He took a sigh of relief and put the medicine bowl aside and clap his hands. "This king has to ask the emperor, what is this medicine? If you want to rule like this, you will say that it will be treated in the same way. It is better to say that it is better than the hospital."

He snorted and did not shun the people in the house. "Wang Hao still doesn't know. Yesterday, Cui Tai said that you need flesh and blood to make medicines. Your unruly three sisters volunteered, and the king admired. Her courage, so the sword is going to personally cut her flesh, and the result has not been cut, then Cui Taiyi does not know where to smash out, a misjudgment, saying that no drug primer is needed, and it is better to rule directly."

Mu Qingling’s action of wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, “Wang Ye said, but Cui Mu Cui Tai’s doctor”

If he remembers correctly, he is the cousin of the old lady's family. When she was young, she lived in the house for some time. At that time, Mu Qingling saw him. His love for Mu Qingrong was straightforward. Written on the face, but Mu Qingrong always does not like to take care of him.

Later, the old lady became ill. When he was older, he moved out of Houfu. He later heard that he was a doctor, and he was praised by the emperor because of his superb medical skills.

Now that Cui Mu has misdiagnosed and involved Mu Qingrong, it is really difficult to prevent Mu Qingling from thinking more.

"It's not him, it's really a hairless thing."

Said, Lin Shiheng sneered again: "This Wang is so big, I have never seen a doctor in Taiyuan hospital misdiagnosed, this is a good thing, this time the king has a heart, sent the prescription he gave to the hospital Look, the result, you guess what the court said."

"He said that the prescription for the disease is not the lack of what Cui Mu said, but the antidote. This point, Cui Muke did not mention the king at all."

Mu Qingling holds the hand of the scorpion tightly, "detoxification"

"Oh, yes, this king has forgotten to talk to Wang Hao. You are poisoned. The court said that this poison must be eaten for three consecutive days before it works. The entrance is not easy. The king thinks, it should be your side. Serving people."

Linjiang Wang’s enthusiastic suggestions: “If you don’t bother to go to the board, you will always fight if you don’t admit it.”

He said this, the gimmicks in the house are all stiff, good-end, who wants to be beaten, and according to the meaning of the prince, I am afraid that the poisoned people will not recognize, they have to be beaten all the time. It is not allowed to be killed.

Although a group of gimmicks did not dare to speak and act, a pair of eyes quietly looked at Mu Qingling, looking forward to her not to be down.

Fortunately, although Mu Qingling’s face was a bit ugly, he still smirked at Lin Shiheng’s reluctance: “They are all waiting for the people who are waiting around, and it’s not good to be indiscriminate, or to check and then make a decision. Let's go."

"Also, if you can't find it, you can simply sell a board and sell it. The slaves are everywhere, and the owner can't stay close."

Lin Shiheng’s attitude is taken for granted. He is also a Linjiang King. He grew up from Xiaojingui and has been favored by his brother. He naturally wants to do what he wants, and he cares about one or two people. .

Mu Qingling spontaneously speculated on his behavior in his heart, and his heart was uncomfortable.

She still believes that she grows up with her. She can still give her medicine. Mu Qingling has already had a choice at the bottom of her heart, just waiting for a moment to interrogate.

So she is very compliant:

"Yes, I listened to the prince."

"Well, that king is leaving."

Lin Shiheng got up and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, striding toward the outside.

His image has now been raised in the eyes of a crowd of people in order to see the king, seeing him go outside the door, a group of gimmicks who dare not come out, this is quietly relieved, is planning to move a little bit to move the stiff body Then I suddenly saw the king of Linjiang, who was wearing luxury, and suddenly returned.

He stared at one of his eyes and bowed slightly to respect the **** standing at the edge of the curtain.

"You look like a cockroach, but what is the name of the person around Wang Hao?"

When he saw the grapes yesterday, the girl stood outside the door and saw the whole process. Now listening to him exactly the same as yesterday, the first reaction in my heart was not the joy of Wang’s fancy, but the flash in my mind. The wolverine was dragged out to play the picture of the fifty plates of grapes.

She was almost shivering and squatting on the ground, and she was afraid to lift her head. "Slaves and slaves."

"sleeve"

Lin Shiheng nodded and repeated it. She looked at her up and down, with satisfaction on her face: "Sure enough, people are as famous as they are, and they are so painful."

The girl’s head is shaking even more.

If she remembers correctly, Wang Ye said so to the grape yesterday.

If there is no grape in the past, she is naturally delighted to be seen by the prince.

Think about the fifty boards

The people above are still wondering: "What are you shaking? Is it cold?"

The sleeves of the water are trembled: "The slaves are not cold."

"So beautiful, it’s a pity to be a gimmick. You are willing to wait for the king. This king can make you a bit of a side."

Lin Shiheng personally bent down and lifted the sleeves up. Wen Sheng said to her: "Don't lie, the king sees you like this beautiful woman lying on this cold ground, he feels distressed, come, raise his head, let the king Take a good look at your face."

The more he is so sweet, the more he can think of the sleeves as he said to the grapes yesterday.

Think again about the woman who was forced to come back and be driven out.

Although she looks good, she is not specially trained to be a shackle. Wang Hao Ren Shan, who promised to wait for two years to release their gimmicks outside the home, and also dowry.

It’s more practical than going out to marry someone to be a righteous woman than a veteran who can’t play the game at any time.

There was a decision in the heart of the sleeve, and the face was raised with a white face. "Wang Wangye, the slave is just a second-class girl, afraid that there is no blessing to serve the prince."

"Not waiting"

Lin Shiheng instantly changed his face, and he dismissed his hand and patted his own ash: "Don't wait for you to say it early, delay the time of the king."

"Don't hurry back and stand back."

The sleeves of the water are as big as the shackles, and the air is not too dare to breathe and head back.

Lin Shiheng, as before, was a man with a look of pity and jealousy. He was not too ordinary. He looked at her up and down, and turned to her head and looked at Mu Qingling who looked at everything quietly.

"Wang, you look at who is around you."

"If you are ugly, you have to look at the king. If you look good, you don't want to wait."

As the mother of the mother, Mu Qingling skillfully and quickly took the mistakes on himself: "Wang Ye said that when the illness is better, then choose some beautiful women to serve."

Her current request is very low, as long as she does not force her to win the women, illegally forced, Yangzhou skinny horse can accept.

"Forget it, the king still likes to dig himself."

Lin Shiheng shook his head in regret, "but it is indeed a good time to rectify your room."

"Look at the gimmicks around you. Except for the water snake that Wang Wang has just seen, the others are simply ugly, and the grape is really different than one."

Mu Qingling’s blink of an eye, looked at the worst of the room’s gimmicks in his room, hesitated for a few seconds: “Wang Ye said it.”

Lin Shiheng, who was satisfied with the sleeves, went out and sighed as he went out.

"Hey, this king is really too exciting today."

"Outside, after you have finished playing, add ten boards."