Qinglian Chronicles

The author has something to say: Sorry, the workload has increased recently, and it has received a weekend class and evening class, so it is very busy, and the update is slow. However, efforts will be made to guarantee one chapter a day, except for weekends.

The explanation of the burning of the gas is an alias for Guanyin, not a burning rope.

"Lian Qing Chuan" is also good. Returning to the government, it is still the red phoenix to meet, I said: "Call Yao Jin to come to my study." On the path to go to the study.

In the study, Xiao Green was sitting on the desk, struggling to write something. It looks very ridiculous. I smiled and said: "Little green, what are you writing?"

The child was panicked, wanted to hide things, and knew that he couldn’t hide it. It was very embarrassing. He finally pleaded: "Adult, Xiaolan knows the wrong."

"What's wrong?" I laughed and took what he wrote.

It turned out to be a piece of rice paper that I wrote yesterday. The words of the ants crawling above are written with the words "green" and "Maple". I said, "Is it a little green to write a name? Very good, it is Yao Jinfeng. Teach you?"

Xiao Green said with embarrassment: "Well, yesterday, the adults asked me to look at Yao Jinfeng and ask him what to eat, but he is very fierce, does not eat, and keeps yelling at adults, but he is also a little green. He said a few words. He said that Xiaolu is a dog slave, and he said that he is too lazy to ignore the swearing people who don’t know this word..." Speaking of it, not only the eyes, but the little nose turned pink, very Recruit people.

"Later?" I asked warmly.

Xiao Green is even more embarrassed, tweaked and said: "Later, later, Xiao Green cried. Although Xiaolu is indeed a slave to others, he is really illiterate, but he is not willing to be so embarrassed. Xiaolu has always liked to read books, and also wants to study... He said so, somehow, I, um, Xiaolv couldn’t stop crying, and he kept crying."

"What about Yao Jinfeng?"

"Well, he ignored me at first, and later I saw that I couldn't stop crying. I walked over to see me. Little Green ignored him. After he turned for a long time, he asked me if I wanted to read. He could teach me..."

"And then you learned him and his name with him?" Oh, the friendship of the child is very interesting.

Little Green nodded. At this time, Yao Jinxi walked in.

He came to me and screamed at the low. I let Xiaolu step back and look at him carefully.

Sure enough, my beautiful boy is good! Although it is a bit more sturdy than the original Qingyun, which is quite beautiful, but I love this tone!

He was embarrassed to see me, saying: "Is the adult wanting to finish the part that was not finished yesterday?"

"Well, where else?"

"The place where the outside door lives and the kitchen, I don't want to come to the adults, I don't want to be interested. The six-question tower, the adults are being refurbished by the craftsmen. There is the Fangliyuan, the harem of the adults."

"?" I was shocked. Oh, yes, I have other male pets. I should have checked to see if there is any type I like. Ha, I am interested in watching beautiful men!

"Adults have raised a dozen... Cough, people like me." The young boy is a bit shameful and a bit resentful, calm, very attractive.

Are you wearing your cheekbones? Have a hatred with me?

"These people are sent by people, some are bought by adults, and there are also good-looking children who buy good houses."

Fortunately, okay, but this Zhang Qinglian is too indulgent, right? It’s no wonder that the younger body is so imaginary. Speaking of it, the jade spider has nothing to do with me. Wouldn’t Zhang Qinglian actually go into flames and die? Then my second life is not dangerous?

I am in the air, but others are chanting: "The adults usually suspect that they are arguing for noisy, so they are not allowed to come out in the Fangliyuan..."

So excessive? However, it is no surprise that I am doing anything to Zhang Qinglian now.

I followed Yao Jinxi with great interest and found that Fangliyuan was the largest courtyard in the whole house. It was a Fuzhong in the front and back of the garden. It was very rich.

The door is locked, some are guarded, oh, it’s a bit of a feeling of the Turkish harem.

When the door was just opened, I saw the rare sight of my life: a dozen young men with beautiful appearances, dressed in contrast to the universal tradition of this society, bright colors, light texture, style suitable for Paris fashion show Items suspected of being gauze rushed out.

"Sister Zi Zi? Who is calling today?"

"The adults haven't turned over the brand here for three or four days! Is it special for the Yao family kid?" (Flap? Is he Zhang Qinglian really thinking that this is the harem?)

"What good is that kid?"

"Sister Zi Zi, can you help me with a few words? Or please ask Hong Feng sister..."

When I saw that I was with Yao Jinwei, I was silent.

I glanced over and smacked it, um, it really was a hundred miles.

A gimmick that I have never seen before ran over, standing still, or panting and saying, "How come you came in person?"

I looked at her, like the red phoenix, wearing an unusual slave, looks pretty sweet, but the manner is a bit casual, not far ahead of the red phoenix.

Is it my other pass room? What is this purple?

I don't know her, and my experience and intuition tell me that this kind of gimmick is very easy to get out of the situation, so that I can go out of the way, or stay away from it.

"I will come over and see if you don't have to wait." I said faintly.

"Yes." The **** was blessed with blessings and did not respectfully walk away. I can see that I am stunned.

Not to mention her, those hundred charming people surrounded me into the main hall, and then lined up in front of me, everyone likes to be both flattering and afraid of me.

I looked at them and found that although they are young and handsome, there are only two types of classification: the weak book type and the jade face type, which are not the types I am very interested in. And although handsome, but did not call me a tempting taste, compared to my beautiful teenager, like a fish to the pearl.

Ah, is this preconceived, or is it too special for me?

Although I feel boring, and feel that they are really annoying, my humanitarian spirit will still make me cry, after all, is a bunch of handsome guys.

"What do you do in this Fangli courtyard?"

I don’t mention this, but when I mention it, I fry the pot, complaining and spoiling:

"Yeah, we are so bored here!"

"Adult, Yunzhi can't see adults in a few years, Yunzhi wants adults..."

"Adult, it’s getting sick!"

"Adult, hey, Su Xin missed her mother. In the past few days, someone brought words to the slaves and said she was ill..."

After I got a goose bump, I said, "That's the case. You don't have to stay in this yard in the future. You can walk around the house, just don't go to the front hall. If you want to go out, you have to arrange for Hongfeng."

Quiet, wow, cheers are deafening.

I am cold-eyed to see these guys, there are loud noises, I am grateful for the squatting, there are dancing, really, really, I can only be a child.

However, among the gangs, one of the corners of the hall is different from the others. It is only about twenty years old, no strange fashion, and it is clean and whitish. Cloth robe, but the appearance is only delicate, and the look is cringing, it is like a young scholar who is unwilling. Not too happy.

Seeing me see him, he shrank again.

I was curious. When I glanced at Yao Jinxi, Yao Jinxi shook his head slightly and said that he did not know.

I had to say this: "That... um,..."

The young scholar gave me a little panic, looked at me, a little frustrated, and said a little bit: "Luo Yaozu... The adults only spoiled me once, not remembering my name is of course..."

Yes, although you are not too bad, but in this big environment, it is the crow in the peacock. It is no wonder that Zhang Qinglian is leaving you.

"I see you look depressed, can you have any grievances?"

He listened to me and actually dropped two tears: "Adults may not remember, I sold myself last year and sold it to the adult house. It was because of the old mother's illness that the family was cold and thought that it was buried... I am willing, and I have no grievances. I just think of the cold window for ten years. I can’t take the light test to glory. It’s just a paper copying. It’s good to teach a child. Who wants to...” said the cry.

Although I have a little cold on the way the ancients express their feelings so intensely, I think this buddy is really miserable. I have never seen such a weak man in modern times.

Looking at Yao Jinxi, who said nothing, suddenly a flash of light, said: "Yaozu has been studying for ten years, and it is deep to think that the words are hard. So, the younger brother of Koi has delayed his homework in the past two years, and you will teach him. Well, in addition, my book boy Xiao Green has to follow a few words, and it will take you too much."

Luo Yaozu listened to his head and blinked his eyes. He didn't believe it. He looked at me with a calm look and was ecstatic.

I said, "Call Hong Feng to give you a room in the ‘Zhongzhiguan’.”

The murderous eyes of the crickets have been thrown in - Yao Jinxi.

Yao Jinxi stood on my side, his eyes drooping, and he did not respond to those eyes.

I suddenly got tired of it and said, "Koi, go back to the study room, I still haven’t finished reading it."

On the way back to the study, a gray homing pigeon fell in front of me. I was surprised to take off the small bamboo tube on its foot. Inside, a small piece of paper wrapped with waterproof grease, written with the dragon and the phoenix dance:

"Jet, good, come back to Beijing in April, don't read."