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Chapter One Four Forty-eight

"Dad! Daddy!"

Yun Lang hugged her girl and taught her to talk again and again.

"Thin, thin!"

Yun Yin responded loudly to his father.

It may be that the two thin words are used to it, and the child will never change his tongue again, even screaming at Yunlang.

Song Qiao stood downstairs and looked at their father and daughter with a smile, Yun Lang also looked downstairs with a smile.

He was about to get married soon. Su Zhi looked very tight, and Song Qiao was not allowed to get in close contact with Yun Lang.

Yun Yin grinned and dropped his little bell. Song Qiao caught his hand and gently shook it in his hand, and the silver bell rang.

Yun Yin was even happier and wanted to break free of his father's arms and patted the railing vigorously. When the father refused to let go, the child pulled the bell curtain. Ah, ah, he wanted to pull the bell above.

The child's small hand naturally pulled the silk thread, so she talked.

Every silver bell of the Yun family is as large as a walnut, so it will not be swallowed by the child as a meal.

Yun Lang helped the girl cut a bell on the side, and the girl dropped one, and Song Qiao took the opportunity to hang it on the small pine tree in front of the door. After a while, the pointed pine tree was decorated by Song Qiao. Like a Christmas tree.

"Come on, let's play together."

Song Qiao shook his head, shyly wrapped a thing in his handkerchief, and dropped it directly.

Yun Lang grabbed his hand and opened the handkerchief to find that there was a rectangular jade sign in the bread.

The jade color is very good, the white is blue, and it is very gentle in the hand. It smells and there is a faint fragrance. This should be Song Qiao's personal thing.

Compared to Song Qiao, Yun Lang found that he had nothing ... He didn't want Song Qiao to be disappointed, so he went back to the house and wriggled for a long time before he found the jade used by the priests.

There was a jade ring with the best jade quality, so I wrapped it in a handkerchief, and went down into the pavilion, and put the jade ring in Song Qiao's hands: "This is the relic of my master and my most precious collection. Now, You can save it for me. "

Song Qiao shook his head and said: "I give you a jade pendant, I want you to suppress the hem of your robe, so you don't have to rush."

Yun Lang opened the handkerchief and put the jade ring on her white wrist, saying, "You have been wronged, let's stay together for a lifetime."

Song Qiao lowered his head shyly, as if remembering something, and pointed to Yun Yin, who was held in her arms by the breast girl: "Three of us."

Yun Lang shook his head and said: "Only the two of us, Yun's children are destined not to withstand Yun's Manor, I hope they go further."

"Shall we leave the children around?"

Obviously, Song Qiao had long imagined the life after marriage 10,000 times. Therefore, Yun Lang had just started her head, and she naturally spoke out her dreams.

"The best children naturally want to go out. As for our home, it will only be reserved for the weakest children. This is the rule of the Yun family."

The small hand held by Yun Lang suddenly became hot, and Su Zhi's call came from a distance. Song Qiao had to break away from Yun Lang's hand, and he promised Su Zhi that he would leave in a hurry.

Yun Lang gently sniffed the palm, there is also a rich fragrance here, listening to Liu Po ​​said, Song Qiao, in the past few days, what kind of peach soup is used to bathe the body, it is said that this will be full of fragrance, it seems, A little effect.

Yun Lang has nothing to look forward to for the wedding. What he longs for is the blood and blood of his family through marriage.

On the second floor where Gongsun Hong lives, the lights are still on. Since he lived in the Yun Family, he will not turn off the lights when he has no children every day.

Since Yun Lang took him to see the entire Yun family two days ago, the owner of Yun Lang has rarely seen Gongsun Hong.

According to Liang Weng, Gongsun Hong was very busy. Sometimes he spent a whole day in Yun's kitchen, and sometimes he spent a long time in the carriage workshop. Even the charcoal-burning workshop, he never let it go.

His messenger leaves every day. When every messenger leaves, he always carries a thick roll of bamboo slips on his back.

Yun Lang is very worried that in the later period, Gongsun Hong may become an orphan.

It is the master and father who truly become alone.

There was a bright bright moon outside the stables, and the cold moonlight sprinkled down, which brought no hint of warmth.

Father Yan shrunk his body in the forage and wrapped it tightly. In the coldest days, and just after eating a dry cake at noon, he felt his body was cold and hungry.

There were two guards wrapped like big bears standing outside the stable. Their task was to be optimistic about the father and father and not to let him leave the stable.

For this kind of encounter, Master Yan did not have any dissatisfaction with Gillian, did not give him a bowl of poison to drink, already Gillian left his hand, after all, after the waste, Master Yan knew what he had done .

No matter what Gillian did to him, the master could only bear it, and the emperor could not offend Gillian, who was in the sky for him.

What is the most annoying thing is resurgence, which makes it difficult for people who wanted to use a bubble of urine to destroy the ashes.

Master Yan is a wise man, and he never consumes his energy on useless things. Naturally, he is afraid to deal with it. During these three days, he was thinking about how to let Gongsun Hong And Yun Lang, the two despicable villains died without burial.

"This general, can you give the old man a bowl of hot soup?"

After a long time of patience, Master Yan still asked the sentence with humiliation.

An **** drank the hot soup, looked back at the master and said, "If you have money, you have hot soup, if you don't have money, you have no hot soup!"

The father said furiously: "Isn't the two generals heard about the resurgence?"

The guard smiled and said: "Han Anguo's old things were naturally heard of."

The father said coldly: "Don't you worry that such things will also appear to me? What's more, I haven't been ousted by His Majesty, but I have been imprisoned by Gillian, as long as the old man leaves the Longmen Palace , Naturally rewarded. "

The guard followed with a cold sneer: "Since you still have the strength to talk nonsense, it seems that you are not cold enough, Lao Song, take your hand and strip him off."

Seeing the two guards approaching step by step, the master shouted with a sharp voice: "The thief dare to humiliate the old man!"

Guarding the old Song Bao said with a smile: "Yeye was serving well in Chang'an just because you old thief did everything you could to frame your nobles, causing our brothers to leave their homes and work in the remote Longmen Palace. Six years of savages.

Now, my long door palace has just got some improvement, you old thief dare to come to the long door palace to move your tongue, even if ye ye can't kill you, they will let you suffer all the hardships! "

"Help!"

The master shouted frantically, how old and weak he was the opponent of two tiger and wolf-like guards. Soon, the big cloak of his body was stripped by the guards and was thrown back into the forage pile again.

"The thief dares ... the thief dares ..."

Yan, who was just thrown back into the haystack, was finally furious ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He finally felt Gillian's anger towards him.

It's such a cold night, and there is a cold skin that is cold and hard to bear. Without it, it is a terrible disaster.

The father-in-law rushed out like a mad tiger, and was thrown back to the haystack time and again by the energetic guards. They seemed to enjoy this level of winter sports.

"I have the money, and give me the clover ..."

The tired master tremblingly pulled out the white jade hairpin and handed it to Zhao Zhao ...

Liu Che didn't sleep either, and in front of him was a pile of bamboo slips, which he had read three times.

Xue Ze leaning against the Fire Dragon Pillar is also looking at the bamboo slips sent by Gongsun Hong. Next to Xue Ze, sits the old aging Secretary of Agriculture Zhang Han, and Fei Tong in Yu Shi.

"Are there really any vegetables that are bigger than one year in the world?" The empty Jianzhang Palace thought of Liu Che's cold voice.

Si Nongqing Zhang Han looked up at the emperor and said: "Gongsun Hong did not dare to bully the king, Yun did not dare to speak Hu Chai, and Gillian no longer allowed anyone to expire his majesty!"

Liu Che nodded and said, "I know, but I always feel that it is not true. Zhang Qing, is this a Taoism?"

In the history of history, Fei Tongtong said angrily: "When the Emperor Xianwen summoned Jia Yi in the middle of the night, he had an allusion to ask the ghosts and gods. Does your majesty want to inherit this skill from the Emperor?

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