The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

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Ning Yuxuan squinted on the back of Ghost White, with some awkward smiles in his eyes. However, after a few moments, they were closed again, and they were quietly turned into the main house of the other house.

Jiman gave masks to the royal doctor, ghost white and Liu Hanyun. She was free to sew out, and she also embroidered a variety of colors on her head. It was not ugly to wear. Lin Yuyi also laughed and praised her: "Mrs. wants to be thoughtful."

In addition to masks and gloves, as a pregnant woman, resistance is not very good, Jiman is almost armed to the teeth, and then waited for Mo Yu Hou to wash, take the yellow wine to wipe his body to cool down.

Although it has a purpose, but Jiman is also taking care of it. When it was dawn, Mo Yuhou woke up once, looked at her, and coughed two channels: "It's hard for you."

Jiman smiled slightly: "Who can let the sang can't let go of Hou?"

Mo Yuhou’s eyes were a little fluctuating. He looked around and coughed twice and slept again.

Jiman stayed up for a night, and fell asleep when it was dawn. The quilt was not covered, and it fell asleep on the soft couch on the other side of the room.

A good sleeper in the bed opened his eyes, yawned, got out of bed to cover the quilt for her, stretched the bones, sat down at the desk and wrote the paperwork, heard the sudden movement outside, and then Go back to bed with a light hand.

Mu Shuiqing listened to Hou Ye and got the news of the smallpox, and my heart was still somewhat fluctuating. She is not really crazy, but she has no children, no favor, was sent to this hospital, even the Prince gave up her, there is no plan to save her. She is too desperate to speak without a measure, just like crazy.

Now Wen Yan and Mo Yu Hou came in one after another, and even Nie Sangyu was accompanied. This sinister haunted house, suddenly, made her feel hopeful.

After packing up and dressing up, Mu Shuiqing took the initiative to come to the main house, stood outside for a long while, and finally went up and knocked on the door.

Ghost White opened the door and looked at her in amazement. But she saw the woman with a sullen face pulling her clothes. Some of them swallowed and asked: "Can the slaves see Hou Ye?"

So Jiman had not slept for a while, he was woken up, his eyes were bloodshot, listening to the ghosts and talking about the outside, yawning: "I will go and see."

Mu Shuiqing is also a different person from the past. The original flying man is now dressed in bright colors. It is like a rural peasant woman. She stands at the door and looks down. She only sees her out, her eyes are still somewhat fluctuating: "Mrs. ..."

Jiman smiled at her: "I just didn't sleep for a night, I should go to rest. Hou Ye gave it to you to take care of it. Anything is called a ghost."

Mu Shuiqing was a little surprised and her eyes widened. Did she let her wait on her way? They all said that she was a madman.

If Jiman did not see her expression, he went back to the house and hugged his pillow and went to the small yard next to the main house.

Mu Shuiqing hesitated and stepped into the door of the main house.

She also loved Yu Yuhou, but the man's heart is too rare, and always guard against her. She must always fulfill the command of the Prince, and she can only drift away from this person.

What is the appearance of the flower and the moon? What happened to him after a dance, once she lost her value, she has not become the ghost of the present?

Mu Shuiqing knows that she can't do anything now, just want to see him. This man who doesn’t know how many lives are carrying on his life is now alive?

Just stepping into the door, Mu Shuiqing's feelings have not spread, I saw Mo Yuhou sitting at the desk, how can I get the morbidity of the smallpox in the legend, but instead of laughing like a lover, she smiled at the country: "Qinger."

Mu Shuiqing's pupils were miniature, and suddenly they couldn't move at the foot. They could only stare at him.

Jiman felt a good night's sleep. When he got up, it was already afternoon. Liu Hanyun burned the food and was posing on the small table in the room where she slept.

"Woke up?"

Jiman nodded, his stomach just hungry, and Liu Hanyun, who still had no expression at all, picked up and sat down to the table and said, "How come you cook?"

"Others cook, do you dare to eat?" Liu Hanyun licked his lips, and the face that didn't apply powder seemed to feel as intimate as his neighbor's sister.

This is also very interesting. Jiman took the chopsticks and looked at her: "Why can you eat if you do? You are not impossible to harm me."

"Then don't eat." Liu Hanyun's tone is not angry, just plain and faint: "Wait, let the ghosts go to do it for you."

Jiman quickly clipped a piece of meat into his mouth and swallowed it with his meal. He smiled and said: "Don't bother him."

Liu Hanyun looked at her strangely and put a food box on the side: "When the lady will go to see Hou Ye, I can take this, although there is no big fish in Houfu, but Hou Ye is sick and eats. It is good to order coarse grains."

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Jiman wondered: "When you are in the government on weekdays, you rarely show up. Now there is no one, no one is competing for pets, and you are hiding from Houye."

Liu Hanyun paused and smiled faintly: "There is nothing to hide, but the lady can take it by the way, slaves and so on will have work to do."

This person... Jiman shook his head, should she say that she was used to life, or did she live in a world of ignorance? Among the Houfu, it is really rare to see such a person, very interesting.

With the dinner to go to the main house, Mo Yuhou seems to have been awake, leaning against the bedside a sick look.

When Tim Man took the food to him, he asked, "Is the water gone?"

"Well, it didn't seem to come for a while and I just left." Ning Yixuan, who just woke up, looked very innocent.

Jiman did not smile, and fed the Mo Yuhou to eat the dinner. "Hou Ye is a lot better today."

"Well, you take good care of it, there is no high fever." Ning Yuxuan smiled.

Jiman squinted and looked at him. "Hou Ye is not infected with the prince? The news from the outside said that the Prince seems to be ill."

The Prince's House was completely isolated. The Three Emperors temporarily replaced all matters of the Prince and helped the Emperor deal with the state affairs.

"Maybe it is." Ning Yuxuan was full, leaning on the bedside with a lazy cat: "I am sick, a lot of things should be six headaches, hehe."

Listening to this tone, there are some meanings of gloating. In the moment, Jiman even felt a little bit, is this what he is deliberately doing?

"What about children?" Ning Yuxuan finally thought about it and asked.

When Tim Man played, it finally arrived.

"When the girl heard that Hou had got the smallpox, she didn't come to the main house." She sighed: "It is estimated that I am afraid of getting this disease. Also, if you are young and gentle, who wants to die."

Ning Yuxuan licked her lips and gave her a slant: "So why are you not afraid of death?"

"All said that this is the sang 榆 榆 榆 榆 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 , 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯 侯

"Hey? How do I remember that some people used to say that there are mountains and mountains, and the world is not in harmony. I want to be with the monarch?" Mo Yuhou touched his chin: "Is it wrong?"

"You are confused now, remember it wrong." Jiman smiled and squatted at the bedside and shook his tail: "The actual action proves everything, Hou Ye, you see, sang, this is not for you." Do you want to do it? It’s better than those who say that little sweethearts, sweethearts, I love you, and that’s the result of someone who’s sick when you’re sick?”

In this case, Ning Yuxuan just wanted to divert attention, but had to face reality.

Wen Hao did not dare to guard him, not even to see him.

Ning Yixuan clearly remembers the bitterness that has happened since I met Wen Yu. Her gentleness, kindness and strength attracted him a long time ago and made him fall in love with her. But I didn't expect that after the two of them finally became vassals, there were more things that made him see her many other faces.

Does he also have a look at the eyes? Or is it that Wen Yutai will disguise, so that he has not found it?

Mo Yuhou was lost in thought.

Jiman didn't bother him. If he talked more, he would make him alert. It would be better to stop. In the end, Wen Wei is a man. In fact, Ji Man is much clearer than Ning Yu Xuan.

When I first started watching the original, the female lord, the Virgin Mary, the ants were reluctant to step on one. But at that time, the female lord had the favor of the male lord regardless of disregard, and there was no awkward female aura, nothing was missing, only need to hurt the spring sigh autumn can be happy.

Now she has inserted a foot, let her lose the halo several times, and let Ning Yuxuan gradually become guilty of her. The female IQ intelligence is obviously far from fighting her, and the unpleasant shortcomings exposed are naturally more and more.

Like a doll, it looks good when it is not moving. Jiman took her to the tractor and gradually shook her dress, tearing her skin and stuffing the paper slips inside. Black heart cotton, it all flew out.

Nie Sangyu lost and lost in such a good treatment, because Mo Yuhou never loved her. From the very beginning, Nie Sangqi’s doll was broken by the unrequited love of Mo Yuhou. Can't make people feel like it.

Mo Yuhou closed his eyes.

Jiman didn't talk, and he went out after cleaning up the dishes. After Mu Shuiqing’s dinner, she came over to help her clean the yard. She only looked awkward and was cut off by the grass several times. Jiman glanced at her and turned and took the ointment from her baggage and gave it to her.

"Thank you, madam." Mu Shuiqing took it over and looked at Jiman. "The slave suddenly has something to ask his wife."

"Hmm?" Jiman raised his eyebrows.

"If Hou Ye is in a bad situation, what should the wife do?"

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