Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Lin Biaoer felt a tingling on his back and couldn't help but smile, but still insisted: "If it is my parents..."

Fan Xian’s hand, who is enjoying the beautiful touch of the woman in her arms, suddenly stopped and looked at her in positive colors: “If it’s a long princess and a prime minister, what should I do?” Fortunately, when the two said these things, the body was still very beautiful. Together, effectively diluted the seriousness and horror of the topic.

After a long silence, Lin Biao bravely looked at his eyes and his hands hooked his neck: "If you marry you, I am the wife of Fan's family."

The meaning of this sentence, Fan Xian understands, although these days of the boudoir night sweetness is slightly hidden, I also know that my fiancée grew up in the palace from an early age, is the Queen Mother with a big hand, very little with the long princess Living together, so the mother and daughter are somewhat indifferent. But when I heard this answer, Fan Xian was still moved and unable to extricate himself.

This pair of young men and women have a similar life background and growth process, so it is very clear that the bitterness of the other side and some kind of pride that is slightly self-satisfied, and it is just like this, it will be fixed for a lifetime at the temple. How can the emperor's family have feelings? Fan Xian gave the girl an unprecedented emotional impact and gentleness, and Fan Xian himself found a space to suffocate himself from the dark boudoir.

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"When can you go out for a walk?" Fan hugged her.

Lin Biao carefully lay on his left shoulder, lest he touch his wound. After hearing this, he replied helplessly: "I am **** in the palace, and I rarely have the chance to go out. I just gave me a county four years ago. The identity of the Lord, this has the opportunity to go out, but recently the body is weaker..." She looked at him in a small way: "Do you think that the old is so sneaky and too ignorant?"

Fan leisurely, depressed voice laughed: "I like this sneaky feeling most... but you still need to move around in the disease. Sun drying." Lin Biaoer heard his self-confidence like this sneaky feeling, could not help I thought that these nights were so ridiculous that the young man was lying around, his cheeks could not help but sigh, and said: "I am going to the palace, I am going to ask for help."

"Hey?" Fan listened to her crying intimacy, and could not help but laughed softly. "Yes, you are the biggest emperor in the world. He said that you are my wife."

At this time, Fan Xiancai remembered and said the matter of today's imperial edict. Hear the holy? The content, the man around him has been sealed too Taiji Temple. Lin Yier knew that the marriage was finally settled. Surprisingly, she couldn’t help but be ashamed.

Fan Xian smiled and looked at the blush on her face, thinking that the girl was gentle and sandwiched with a spirit, but her partiality was so shy. In the end, he always thought that the woman in this world is the same as the woman of the previous life. When I think of myself climbing the wall every night in the middle of the night, it is already a big thing for a monarch.

"Right. When we met for the first time at the Qing Temple, who are you with?"

"Yes and your majesty." Lin Yier curiously replied.

"Ah?" Fan Xian thought that he had passed away with the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and he could not help but feel some different feelings. Since the nobleman is the emperor, the master who is in the palm of his hand is naturally the palace. The head of the guardian, I thought that I could only spit a few bites of sour blood with the head of the guard, and I was a little proud.

Lin Biaoer looked at his face with a change of expression, came to the interest, stared at his eyes and asked: "What? Very unexpected?"

"You can only blame yourself for being stupid. I didn't expect to go there." Fan said with a smile: "I always think that it is the Queen Mother or the Princess, hey, come to the world, if you haven't even seen the emperor, it is too regrettable." some."

"Although I don't care about things outside, I know that Fan is a very holy place. If you want to see your majesty, it is not difficult, let alone..." The girl bowed her head and said with shame: "After the big marriage, always I went to the palace to see you."

I heard the big marriage, and then looked at the girl’s shy and touching look. Fan’s heart was swaying, and Lin’s left hand’s left hand sneaked down, along the waistline all the way down, finally touched the soft and rich place, the heart Swinging and swaying towards sensuality, the palm of your hand smashed and smashed, and felt that the palm of your hand was smooth and soft, very comfortable.

The reason why Lin Biaoer was so shy in the past few days, let Fan Xian accompany the night bed in front of the bed, it is because the fiancé who found that she is clear and dusty is really a ceremonial gentleman. For so many days, it’s just a taste of Xiangze. Going, there have never been too many things, so Lin Biaoer just let go of his heart, and even deep inside is still inexplicably proud.

I never thought that this day I was hurt, but I got a color! So when Lin Biaoer felt that his hips had been smashed by the hand, he did not respond for a while, stupidly squinting at the time of Fan’s leisure and his fingers, watching the more and more ** Thick, only whispered to wake up, the red face of the account, reaching out to force the other person's color claws.

Fan leisurely licks the full hip tip, the **** who has long been fascinated, how can he let go, and she will put her into her arms on one side, and the right hand is inconvenient to hurt, then... on the feet, like a large koala bear The girl who was struggling, bowed her head and kissed the sandal lips.

Under one touch, it is warm and warm.

After a long time, the two talents slowly separated, Fan Xian only felt refreshed, I do not know how to speak, and Lin Biaoer's eyes are gradually blurred, but the tears are stunned, actually shy and almost cried out. Fan leisurely looked at Lin Biao's expression, and stayed for a while, I don't know what to say, and quickly explained with a smile: "No control, no control."

"You bully people." Lin Biao sobbed, but did not dare to alarm the guards in the outside and the old man downstairs, so the voice was a little small.

"Where do I have?" Fan Xianda feels guilty, thinking that he is already a couple, how about intimacy?

It seems that I guess what the young man is thinking, Lin Biaoer’s drum

Drumming the gang said: "There are still a few months."

Fan Xian looked at her with a bad smile. Said: "This is a lot of ** and both have passed together, why bother to care about those."

Lin Biaoer is most afraid of this statement. When he listens to him, he can’t be ashamed. He licked his fist and slammed it on him, only... halfway to think that he was hurt, he had to accept it wrongly. It turned out that she turned around, but she accidentally touched the indecentness of somewhere. The child was gentle and self-sufficient. She also knew what was going on, and then took care of the casual injury and violently took him. Pushed away from the bed.

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"Go back earlier, there is still a wound on the body." Lin Biaoer buried his face in the bed and did not dare to look at him.

Fan’s eyes naturally fell. Looking at his grievances, "I will come back to you tomorrow."

Lin Biaoer will be pulled down a little bit, revealing the pitiful face, asking for mercy: "Do you have something to do tomorrow?"

"Ah. Yes, the bookstore opened." Fan went to the memory and monitored the people in the courtyard before returning to Beijing. This Jingli always found no movement, so that is the case. I will do a good job of doing this. It’s just a sharpening of the knife. Is this a good quality?

He couldn't bear to bully this girl again. Had to open the window and prepare to leave. The moonlight came in, and it was on the bed, and it was still on the side of the ring that was still asleep. Fan couldn’t help but snicker. I don’t know if this ring is so good every day, I don’t know if it will be a few days later. Become fatter.

The next day, the bookstore opened, and the Dongchuan Road was crowded with people. Even the Taixue school around it had a rare truancy trend, and the lights in the street building were bright. A square face is wrapped in good wood, and the black and black is clear, it is really a book-like decoration, but it is helpless. There are too many people here, but it is a sweaty smell for the book fragrance.

Most of the people who come here are coming to the public. Everyone is very curious to enter Beijing. But for more than a month, Fan Fu’s illegitimate child, how can he be so mixed, so he is more curious about a nobleman who can How do you think of opening a bookstore? There are so many trades in the world that make money. Selling books is not a good way to go.

Since the assassination, Fan has had a lot of changes in his views on the place of life. Therefore, this bookstore has not been hidden behind the scenes, but stood up brightly and confessed to himself and his brother, who is the proprietor of this bookstore. . He also gave the bookstore a name, called "Yangbo Bookstore", and asked the son of the world to go home and let the Jing Wangye write it by himself. This made a cross-hook at the door.

Many people around him are skeptical. What is the name of this bookstore? Fan Xian explained that this is the meaning of "not worrying, not worrying, not losing," and throwing Zhuge’s sentence. "There is no ambition, no tranquility, no distance." The people shocked the earthquake. The first time the son heard this explanation, it was also a shock to the tiger. He thought that Fan Jiazi used this to express his confession to the ruling and the opposition. He said that he did not want to intervene in anything. In order to show weakness in exchange for security.

In fact, only Fan Ruoru knows his brother best, knows the meaning of the place, that is, he once wandered in Zhangzhou.

Seeing more and more people around, Fan’s forehead began to sweat, and he yelled at the leaf dispensers next to him: “The advertisements that I said before, the effect is too good, how can I just start this time? Many people come."

The leaf dispensers are no strangers to the two words of advertising. Hehe smiled and said: "I heard that the owner’s manuscript in Mr. Cao’s hand is in the hands of the owner. After the 68th round, only we will print exclusively, only relying on the reputation of this stone. It is enough to attract so many people." He paused, hehe smiled: "Of course, everyone mainly comes to see you, look at a young poet who can kill eight masters, what it looks like."

Fan Xianyi, said: "The length of the family is not eight feet, the width is not eight feet, what is good looking?"

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