No One Can Fight

Even if the horoscope doesn't make a single stroke.

It does not prevent Ying Qianyun from being upset.

The feelings between people and people come out of getting along with each other.

Now, if Cao Nanqi fell in love with Ying Qianxue, Ying Qianyun promised not to raise his eyebrows.

I'm sorry to change to Ying Qianyi.

Mr. Cao, I'm afraid you will be very unqualified.

People who practice martial arts? The house of military commanders?

Ha ha ha ha.

Wugong is so **** and has the face to marry my sister.

Listening to the tone, you know how upset your sweetheart is.

While ordering wax for my friend's brother.

Yang Heng is a little bit looking forward to this "pro-in and pro-in".

He took Nanyu as his own brother, so Qianyun and the fourth girl are both sisters and concubines, that's great.

Well, this idea can never be said now.

The sweetheart was obviously caught up in the anger that this guy was plotting evil as soon as he saw my sister.

"You also fell in love with the third prince at first sight." Xiao Lu said something fair.

"No, I saw it three times before I saw it."

This time it was Xiao Lu's turn to look at the tree. The three princes who were so happy because of this sentence were upset.

Xiao Lu pouted her mouth and no longer defended, but bowed away.

Go to perform the mission that Miss just now.

Before leaving, don't forget to remind Ying Qianyun, do you still remember where your boyfriend is?

He looks like he is about to fall.

"Qianyun... help me down."

This tree is hundreds of years old, right?

Yang Heng looked down from the branches of the tree, even if he was not afraid of heights, he was a little scared from this angle.

He just tried to get down by himself.

Then it was discovered that the difficulty was beyond the limit.

Ying Qianyun followed the voice and looked over.

What I saw was that Yang Heng dressed in white was wrapped in lush green leaves.

The sunlight passed through the gaps in the leaves, bringing out a dappled light, as if covering Yang Heng with a unique aperture filter.

Coupled with that little panic expression.

What a cute bunny.

How can you eat him?

The jade foot is lighter, and the person flies directly onto the tree.

Yang Heng gently pushed back, who was trying to get down the tree.

The cover and siege formed by the dense branches of a century-old tree made the distance between the two and the space for movement extremely small.

Yang Heng was surprised that his sweetheart squeezed in like this.

I felt a wave of coolness hitting again.

Well, the kind of kung fu that needs to be posted very close to use, he understands.

Although the tree is a little bit stricken, the beautiful woman nephrite is in her arms, who cares about this?

What? The clothes are wrinkled, dirty, torn?

Whenever you come to the banquet, every family’s carriage is equipped with regular clothes in case it needs to be changed.

Especially in this hot season, you must bring a few more items.

Trust Xiao Lu and their business abilities.

I saw my lady and my future uncle go up the tree.

I must get the clothes now.

Although Yang Heng didn't know that his expression just touched his sweetheart.

But this intimate and secret embrace made him immediately understand the meaning of his sweetheart.

What tree is under? Is it not good?

No one sees, no one disturbs.

It is also convenient to turn on the "air conditioning".

The ambiguous atmosphere soon made "internal strength somewhat invalid" because of the distance too close to each other.

Two cheeks that are also beginning to flush.

Looking at the people close at hand.

What Yin Shiniang, what emperor, and what plans are all forgotten.

The two thought about one thing at the same time.

[You can kiss. 】

[A kiss should be fine. 】

The description above the neck can still be carried out.

Ying Qianyun confirmed each other's eagerness.

Reached out to help Yang Heng stabilize his body, and then approached this slowly and religiously.

There is no fierceness to **** the air in each other's mouth.

Just a simple gentle touch.

The warm body temperature that does not belong to one's own is transmitted through the thinnest skin.

The breath is hot and delicately entangled with each other.

The fragrant and fragrant scents all around complement this intimacy, and it lingers and refreshes people from a very close distance.

The heartbeats of almost the same frequency, the sweetness of the heart-to-heart connection, are far better than the physical desire for lust.

At this moment, I understood all the verses that admired Baishou's old age.

At this moment, I believe that they can do it.

At this moment, I want to chant the most beautiful verses and record the beauty of this moment.

But the moment when the eyes met, the brain gave up work again.

I have this time to think about those who have not.

Not as good as...

[Kiss again? 】

When Ying Qianyun finally returned to the sight of everyone, the guests had already dispersed.

Others didn't think it was weird, and didn't care.

After all, this is Ying Qianxue's gift.

For Ying Qianyi, Ying Qianyi is more important than Ying Qianyun.

But my family is not so polite.

After Ying Qianyi saw off the guests with her front foot, she pulled her sister aside with the back foot.

Stare, stare hard.

"Humph."

First, she was left to the cousin sister group.

Then play missing.

Later, she took the initiative to ask Ying to bring someone to give you a blind date, and you were so perfunctory!

"Oh, isn't it just being lazy. When the weather is hot, I really don't want to do that, and my mother doesn't say anything."

It's not the hottest time now.

Rich people have many ways to escape the heat.

This garden is full of ingenuity, and the trees are full of shade.

But there are always people suffering from summer, aren't they?

Ying Qianyun repeatedly emphasized that he hid because of fear of heat.

"As for that surnamed Cao...he didn't say anything afterwards, did he?"

"People are kind, and take things to their own side, saying that you can't talk about it, and there is no fate."

What can't you talk about? There are no more than two sentences of dialogue.

What is this called "chat".

"Even if he is tall, I don't like being younger than me. And he doesn't mean me."

Observing his sister's expression carefully, Ying Qianyi was extremely happy that Cao Nanqi didn't find Cao Nanqi interesting to him.

It's not that Ying Qianyi is stupid or dull.

On the premise that this is the "elder sister"'s blind date.

What can she think about?

Cao Nanqi just felt that "this girl is so beautiful."

So the boy admired and just prepared to act.

There is no blatant expression from that dog.

Ying Qianyun would find that it was still when he refused.

Cao Nanqi looked surprised and excited, and glanced at Ying Qianyi. This expression was too obvious.

"Okay." Ying Qianyi was a little disappointed, "I think he is pretty good."

The two also talked for a long time in order to round up the lie.

Cao Nanqi has been taking her from shady places, and from time to time he called in the maid to ask for a cup of herbal tea to her.

When she talked, she kept listening quietly.

What he said was not awkward, nor did he deliberately say some strange things to attract his attention.

Just simply complain about the brothers and sisters at home.

The eldest brother who likes to sing a few sentences from time to time.

Always utter golden sentences to provoke grandmother Mao's younger brother.

There are also the three princes who are obviously not related by blood, but the old lady likes the most.

"He also said that when he was eight years old, the family wanted him to try to be the master." Ying Qianyi laughed as he thought about it. "As a result, Mrs. Cao took her son into the palace, and saw that she was obviously the same age, half a waist short of the two children, she was embarrassed to speak."

Princess Le Rong belongs to the petite one.

It is conceivable that when the two children were put together seven years ago, the picture was so "beautiful".

Ying Qianyun OS: This scheming BOY!

See what topics he talks about!

Introduce one's family without a trace, implying that one's family is harmonious, brothers are friendly, and the elders are kind.

Add the excellent family background to the chat subtly.

Also amused the girl.

hehe.

Ying Qianyun didn't want to mention this for the time being, and changed the subject decisively.

"Where is Qianxue? Nothing is happening, right?"

They all understand Ying Qianxue's ambition to marry high.

Logically speaking, with this heart, there shouldn't be troubles, especially today is the most important day for her and Qi.

But... one day I don't know who the girl's specific goal is, I don't feel relieved in one day.

But there is no way to investigate this matter.

Ying Qianxue is a standard girl shrinking in the back house.

Her mind is hidden, her goal is unspoken.

"No matter what she thinks, she won't choose to make a fuss today. It's just..."

Ying Qianyi commented on Ying Qianyun's departure.

The performance of the fifth sister.

"It's kind of weird, but I can't tell what's weird."

I simply picked a few representative remarks and restored them on the spot.

Ying Qianyi's ability to imitate is still possible.

Ying Qianyun thought he would see a master of field control, or a cup of green tea.

Unexpectedly, what flourishing white lotus is this? !

What a poor little cabbage, a little white rabbit who guards himself.

"You see, someone came to say hello, she was warmly received, and every word was itchy."

It looks exquisite, secure and exciting.

However, not all visitors are bodhisattvas, there are always some who are more thorny.

"She immediately showed this. She didn't know what to do, she would just behave calmly and abide by the rules."

"Should she marry high?"

Will the high school's request of his daughter-in-law be such a cautious and ignorant little white rabbit?

Obviously the first half is pretty good, but why do you exaggerate so much in the second half?

"You go to your mother and ask if there are any households... not limited to the capital. High gate, very strict rules, mother-in-law still refuses to delegate power?"

The new wife married, whether to hand over the stewardship, this is really a knowledge.

In the case of Ying's family, Ying Beiyan has been married for many years, and the family's stewardship is still in the hands of Cui's.

Not only is the sister-in-law young, Cui is not old either.

It is because the positioning plan is different.

The eldest brother's plan is to take advantage of his youthful and expeditious experience after being admitted to the imperial examination this year, so that he can fight for the central government in the future.

The prime minister must start from the state shepherd.

Of course, his wife Xu is going to follow.

The new daughter-in-law enters the door, but the housekeeper has the right to pass it, and will take it back in a few years?

Is it fun?

In the plan at home.

At least five or six years have passed by the time the eldest brother and the Xu family returned.

Xu's family is also stable, and the child is also there.

This will almost be able to hand over Zhongkui step by step.

Cui had already talked about these things with his sister-in-law a long time ago.

Two bedrooms and three bedrooms are also known.

Basically, the big families of Shouli do this.

The newlyweds come in, and if the mother-in-law is still in charge, then she can help for a few years and give young girls room for growth.

So, are there exceptions?

Of course there is, but not too much.

Otherwise, there are those ten years of saying that wives become wives.

"It's possible! But it doesn't screen much. There are too many cases."

No matter how old they are, there are those who refuse to delegate power.

Young and energetic successors will be able to delegate power even more.

And the more high-ranking households with a long history, the more chaotic they are.

"In this way, what Ying Qianxue did is right?"

She went for the Gaomenzong's wife.

Demonstrating his own potential and showing immature and honesty.

If you encounter a mother-in-law who doesn't want her daughter-in-law to be too capable, she is a bonus.

"It's interesting." Ying Qianyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it's not necessarily right, but if you have a direction, you feel more determined.

Then he looked suspiciously at someone's deliberate approach.

What's the meaning? Show off the changed new dress?

This body is good, um, wait...

"Ahhh, I was found by you." Ying Qianyun took the sachet hanging around his waist and showed it to his younger sister. "How, I personally matched it."

Xiao Ye Deng gave her the recipe together, so she matched it~

What? To **** the fruits of other people's labor?

How to say it, to the insider, where is "robbing".

It is called sharing from family members.

An enthusiasm and coldness are intertwined, and Ying Qianyi is impacted by a strong sense of conflict but unexpectedly soft fragrance.

The flowers are in full bloom and the beauty of the prosperous age.

The silver moon is like a hook, a silent night.

It's like walking alone in the empty but full of lanterns and Lantern Festival.

Well, no, there is no feeling of loneliness.

It's the kind of...

In the bustling city, there is only the intimacy between you and me.

The interpretation of the artistic conception derived from spices is too subjective.

A thousand people have a thousand ideas.

Ying Qianyi just think about it.

But the fragrance is very objective.

If at the moment Ying Qianyi has a good impression on his head.

I am afraid that five stars have already lit up.

I like it, I like it so much!

And it is a very powerful configuration.

"At least a dozen spices..." Ying Qianyi wrote all his contempt in his eyes. "just you?"

Usually five or six kinds of spices can't be dealt with.

This conflicting and harmonious fragrance is bound to have extremely detailed requirements on the ratio of raw materials and the order of processing.

I'm afraid even the raw materials are exquisite.

just you?

"If you matched it, I won't be wrong again this year."

"It doesn't have to be so cruel." You can't do it.

"Can you give it to me?" Ying Qianyi grabbed the sachet and refused to let go, meaning to grab it.

"Of course not."

Gently squeezed sister's wrist, the sachet successfully returned.

"Stingy, when will Qingyun Pavilion put this on the shelf?"

Ying Qianyi didn't think about the ambiguous place at all, but thought that Ying Qianyun had hired a master.

She can't afford to buy it.

[It depends on when the small night light will be given to the second generation. 】

She won’t be on the shelf until she doesn’t need it.

Ying Qianyun was in a good mood and hung the sachet back on her body.

Not good at incense, so what?

My boyfriend will!

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