The Concubine’s Daughter Comes Around

The people in Wangfu were quick to do things, and within a few moments they moved several sandbags in front of them. The sandbags were different in shape and size.

"What is this?" Lin Zang was a little unclear.

"Tools for practicing light work." Dong Ling stepped forward and tied a large sandbag to his calf, and took some other small straps in front of the calf. After binding, he tried to jump in place.

Check whether it is solid.

"Tie it up quickly." Seeing Lin Zang's staying, Dong Ling reminded him badly.

"Are you sure these are useful?" Lin Zang tied the sandbag like Dong Ling and asked.

Dong Ling didn't want to say more, and said to him: "Don't ask, then you will do as I do."

Talking about Dong Ling, he ran out, and ran around the martial arts ground quickly. After looking at Lin Zang for a while, thinking of the magic of Dong Ling before, he ran with her behind.

Play with her.

Lin Zang followed Dong Ling. I didn't know how many laps I ran. She was very tired and panted. She wanted to rest and saw that she didn't stop and didn't dare to give up first.

Long? "

"There is one last lap." After that, Dong Ling speeded up sharply.

When Dong Ling solved the sandbag, Lin Zang caught up and panted.

After having enough rest, Lin Zang said while unfastening the sandbag: "Miss Dong, you're amazing."

"Tomorrow continues." Dong Ling left a word, then left, leaving Lin Zang crying hard.

After this lasted for a few days, Lin Zang's light work really improved.

The purpose of Dong Linglai is actually not to practice kung fu, but to ask Wu Jitian's current situation by knocking sideways these days. Fortunately, it is not bad, just because he just returned and needs treatment

There are a lot of reasons for management.

"She doesn't seem to be too anxious to discuss your position with you."

Wu Jitian wrote with his right hand, the ink smudged a corner of the paper.

"Just don't rush, anyway, I haven't considered the words well, and persuaded her to give up the position of general. During this time, you sent someone to look at her, what happened, tell me the first time.

"

"Yes." The man standing at the table folded his hands and saluted him.

The quiet surroundings made clear, audible sounds when writing.

Wu Jitian dropped the last stroke and dropped the writing brush in his hand.

"Dong Ling, really a woman who can't figure out."

Deep eyes narrowed slightly and silently across a sharp edge.

...

On Gyeonggi Avenue, there is an image of wealth.

In these few days, Dong Ling came to the training ground to teach Lin Zanggong, and when she was fine, she went out to hang out in the capital. She is not a woman who can embroider quietly in the boudoir.

Dong Ling found a group of people not far away in front of her. She stood in front of the nugget's booth and watched the people crowded to one place. She couldn't help but reach for a nearby guy.

Ask him.

It turned out that Donghu was holding a poetry conference. Regardless of whether it was cultural or not, everyone had to come forward to have a fun. In fact, they mainly went to see the first beauty and the four talents of the capital.

In addition, the winners will have prizes every year, and this year is a rainbow feather jacket, the only one in Beijing.

What talented lady Dong Ling is not interested in, she wants to see the legendary Hauni feather coat.

Because there were so many moving heads, Dong Ling couldn't find a place to register for the event. He dragged a person and asked, "Do you know that this poetry conference, can you register on site?

"

The middle-aged man who was caught inexplicably by his sleeves wanted to lose his temper. After seeing Dong Ling's pleasant face, the tone of his speech eased a lot.

"If this girl wants to register, she needs to go a little further aside, Nuo, that little pavilion."

In the direction he pointed to, Dong Ling saw that many people were standing there waiting in line. She didn't hesitate for a moment, and resolutely chose to follow her inner voice and firmly move in that direction.

Go on.

Caught in the crowd, Dong Ling stared at Lie Yang, lining up for half an hour, and finally was forced to the front.

"I want to sign up."

Dong Ling pulled out a piece of silver from his pocket and placed it neatly in front of the man.

"Name tell me, I'll help you number."

The man was obviously a girl who had never seen such a neatness, and was obviously startled by her actions.

"Just stand there and wait for your name."

The registered man wrote with his right hand, wrote Dong Ling's name on a small wooden board, and gave her the wooden sign.

It was hard to wait until he could show his hands on the stage and just took a step forward with his right foot. He was stopped by a middle-aged man in a Chinese suit as soon as he raised his hand.

Dong Ling stared at the man who was standing in front of him in a haze, and suddenly he couldn't figure it out.

"Sorry guys, the four talents and the first beauties of Beijing are coming, we will leave some space for them, and please return the rest."

The man said politely and bowed to everyone in order to express his apology, and everyone stared at the steward with a disappointing look, even the emotion that originally came out to play

, Suddenly disappeared.

"Staff, we all spent money to sign up. The team has been so long. It's finally our turn to show off our style. As a result, you have just passed us off in a few words. It was when I

Are we all bullying? "

Dong Ling was unwilling to be sent off like this. She still wanted that baby.

"This is the rule." The steward had to perfunctory matters, and he did not want to involve too much, leading to unnecessary scolding and smashing the signboard of the conference.

A moment later, the noise of the scene was calmed down by a woman in a long pink dress. The woman stood gracefully on the ship by the shore, and the breeze brushed her side and lifted her.

The shoulder-length hair reflects her beautiful appearance.

The ship was approaching from a distance, and the faint fragrance of her body gradually drifted, which could not help making people think.

"Sure enough, it is Pan Qiyi, the first peerless beauty in Beijing. Look at this exquisite figure. In the future, it is bound to be someone who is competing with each other."

Everyone's topic apparently shifted to this beautiful woman, one after another shouting loudly, suddenly exploded in this area of ​​East Lake. Dong Ling stood helpless in the crowd

Hey, wasn't it just a full-fledged argument just now, and this beautiful lady is not theirs, and is excited here.

Isn't it the number one name, as for such a big pomp?

Still, her looks fascinated the men.

Instead of believing that these nerds are because of the stuff of Zou Zou, and adore Pan Qiyi, she would rather believe the former.

"This scene of the four talents of the capital and the first lady's poems must have been long awaited by everyone. But I have to clean up some people here, or I will show them all together.

No location. "

After the supervisor finished speaking, he looked at the people standing beside him, and then, many of the contestants who had originally participated in the poetry conference were coaxed by a few young men.

In a sigh of disappointment, Dong Ling was fortunate not to be dismissed. Those little crickets were trembling with a **** at her cold eyes, and did not dare.