Luoyang Brocade

Ling Jing broke into the quiet room. ````

This boudoir is not too big, and it is quite delicate. The carved wooden bedside is a cabinet for placing clothes, which is much larger than the ordinary cabinet. The vanity mirror is filled with bright silk flowers and delicate hair strands.

Ling Jing squatted in front of the vanity mirror, licking his lips, his face was dark and unclear.

Ling Jing姝 walked to Ling Jing's side, whispered: "Sister Tang, I am coming."

Ling Jing did not look at Ling Jingwei, but turned to the head and said: "You have all retired, no one told me not to let anyone in."

We should sigh and go out.

Bai Yu was retired and looked at Ling Jing with a worried look. Look at this posture, Miss Ba is not mad at this time! Miss can be careful.

Ling Jing rushed white jade and smiled calmly. Don't worry, I can handle it.

After the door was closed, there were only two people in the room, Ling Jing and Ling Jing.

Ling Jing is like a deliberately more general, neither turning back nor snoring.

Ling Jing is not in a hurry, just standing behind Ling Jingwei, waiting for Ling Jing to open his mouth.

... It turns out that Ling Jingying is obviously not as good as Ling Jing. After a while, I broke the silence with sorrow: "You don't say a word."

Ling Jing姝 pretend to smile helplessly: "Sister Tang, obviously you specifically asked me to come over and say something to tell me. You have been reluctant to open your mouth, I know what you want to say."

As soon as he opened his voice, Ling Jing was not stunned. He turned quite indignantly and squinted at Ling Jing: "You are so smart, how can you guess what I am looking for?"

She certainly guessed it.

It is nothing more than looking at Yan Wang’s eyes.

However, Ling Jing does not know. Ling Jingyi will not say this layer, deliberately pretending to be stupid: "Hey, don't go out with me. What are you saying? There are no other people here, only two of us. No matter what, Only two of us know. I promise not to reveal half a word to others. It is the aunt who asks, I don’t say it."

...but, how did she say it was exported?

Ling Jing squinted at the innocent and pretty face. It’s angry and grievances: “You know what I want to say. But I’m stupid... you bully me!”

After a long time of tears, like a gate, it slammed out.

Ling Jing嫣 wiped his tears with his sleeves. I haven't waited for the tears to wipe clean, and more tears have come out. Looking at the wolverines is a pity, and the words are repeated in the mouth.

"you are bullying me......"

When people cry, it is a pear flower with a rainy and delicate, but Ling Jing is a painful cry. A pair of water is the posture of Jinshan.

Ling Jingyi sighed softly and said softly: "Yes. Yes, I am not good, I am bullying you. Or, can you beat me out?"

Ling Jingqi took the place and continued to cry: "I liked Yan Wang a few months ago. Today I went to Dingxianglou, I was looking forward to seeing him there. I didn't expect to see it. But he remembered I don’t care who I am, but I’m very careful about you. I’m also giving you a name tag...”

"The most hateful thing is that you don't want to. Why he doesn't remember me, why doesn't he look at me more. Why didn't he send me a name post..."

"I blame you. If it weren't for you, how could Yan Wang look at me without looking at me..."

"You bully me. I hate you. I don't like you anymore..."

Ling Jing嫣 cried and said intermittently, accidentally, was actually caught by his own saliva. A face suddenly turned red and coughed fiercely.

The tears on his face are not dry, and there are more noses. Don't mention too much wolf.

One hand sent the silk to the front.

Ling Jing took over the silk, screamed and screamed, and rubbed his nose hard. I smashed the silk smash into a ball and stuffed it back: "Don't fake it, give it back to you!"

Ling Jingwei: "..."

Such a big person, still angry and angry, like a child of a few years old.

Ling Jingyi feels awkward and feels funny, and does not change the color of the silk slap on the vanity mirror, and pats the back for Ling Jing :: "Cry for so long, also stunned me for so long, now the mood should always be better. Let's go!"

Yes, crying and crying, I also passed.

She is so unreasonable to make trouble, but Ling Jing is silent! If she doesn't appreciate it anymore, she really doesn't know what to do.

Ling Jing bites his lip and bites his lips. He said, "I am awkward, I know that today's things are no strange to you. I am not happy in my heart, this is the temper of you. I am sorry!"

......

Ling Jingzhen is really tempered, and occasionally will play with his temper, but his heart is kind. People are facing her, and they can’t live a little.

Ling Jingyi smiled slightly, moved the stool over, and sat next to Ling Jingwei. Speaking softly: "We are the cousins ​​of the dear, the blood of the Ling family, the bones are still linked to the ribs! How can I be angry with you."

"Since the words have already been said, you should not stare at me. What is going on between you and Yan Wang?"

Ling Jing’s temper is straightforward and can’t be saved. These secrets have been hidden in my heart for a few months, but in fact it is very hard. Now Ling Jing has already known, and there is no need to squat again.

Ling Jing whispered:

"Last year of the twelfth lunar month, I was bored at home, wrapped around my big brother and asked him to take me out to distract. Big Brother took me to Nanshi and went to Dingxianglou for lunch. On the third floor, I met a few drinks. The son of the wine. They sneered at me with a bit of wine."

"Big brother is very angry, but he is only one person, but the other party has three or four."

"Probably the noisy movement was too powerful, and I was shocked to listen to the guests of Zhu Xuanli. The guest was unhappy, and he ordered the people to open the door and took away the drunken sons."

"My brother and I naturally want to thank the guests..."

The following things need not be said and are very clear.

That guest, of course, is the Yan Wang who served in Dingxianglou.

This is the easiest thing for a hero to save the beauty. This is the easiest way for a girl to have a fantasy and a good impression. What's more, His Royal Highness Princess Yan is the young boy who is so beautiful and sinister.

From that day on, Yan Wang’s figure was firmly imprinted on a young girl’s heart.

"Auntie," Ling Jing's eyes lit up again, and he choked and said: "I have grown so big, I have never liked a person like this. I think about him day by day, secretly inquiring about all the news about him. I tried my best to see him. I didn't expect it... I didn't expect him to remember me at all..." (To be continued.)