The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Jiman grinned, and said that if you don't paint well, you can't paint well. It's also a waste of ink and paper. However, looking at this man's gloom today, quite a bit of a big coward's sign, Jiman still decided to shun the hair, not provoke him.

Ning Yuxuan glanced at the girl's feelings around the licorice around Ning Mingjie, his mouth moved, nothing to say. When the rain stopped, several people stopped and stopped in the yard, sending time to wait for dinner.

Ning Mingjie walked with them from the garden to the backyard, reaching out and trying to get the pips out, but they touched the air.

The handkerchief was gone. Ning Mingjie raised his eyebrows and stopped to look back.

"What's wrong?" asked Mo Yuhou.

Ning Mingjie shook his head, but it was not a handkerchief. It was time to go back and find out where it was.

Turning around and continuing to go, the front of the mulberry is quite a big belly, turned over and said something with Ning Yuxuan whispered, eyebrows bent, dyed the soft light of the mother.

For a moment, Ning Mingjie felt that if his wife would be as good as Nie Sangzhen, he could accompany him to write poetry in the rainy day. He could lean over and wipe the rain on his forehead. It’s just like this exciting warmth.

It is a pity that such a woman, the world is such a thing, it is difficult to find the second one exactly the same. Ning Mingjie laughed softly. He was a devil, and he was eager to get something he could not get. In the past, Nie Sangqi was not favored. He could still say to himself, maybe just sympathizing with her.

Now, Nie Sangqi has a child and has the favor of Ning Yuxuan. How can he still turn his eyes?

The pace was getting slower and slower and finally stopped. Ning Mingjie licked his lips and said: "I have something lost, or I have to go back and find it. Let's go first."

Both Jiman and Ning Yuxuan stopped and licorice whispered a question: "What is it? The slave is looking for you."

Ning Mingjie waved his hand and turned and walked back to the garden.

Jiman did not pay attention to her. She also wanted to do brainwashing work for Mo Yuhou: "All said that this may be twins, but women have different pregnancies. I think there should be only one child, but I have more amniotic fluid. Some. (no pop-up advertising)

Mo Yuhou heard it awkwardly. He naturally didn't understand these women's things, but he listened to the key sentences, that is, the size of the stomach has little to do with the month of pregnancy.

The heart was loose, and he coughed. In fact, he is not so unconfident. Compared with Ning Mingjie, there is no place to lose it right? Nie Sangzhen had a good life, what should he give him a green hat? It’s not alive.

So I doubt her words, but also a little funny. Although the child came outside of his expectation, but since they all decided to let her be born, it does not make sense to say anything else.

Ning Yuxuan smiled and reached out to help Jiman: "You have to eat something more. It looks too thin. It takes a lot of sin to have children."

Jiman nodded, followed him around the circle, and went to the main courtyard to prepare for dinner.

Ning Mingjie apparently did not find what he wanted, sitting at the table, his face was not very good-looking. Several aunts have come to eat together, and the waiters still stand on the dishes. Wen Hao is also coming, and it is rare to stand by Mo Yuhou.

The old lady is enjoying her music. The thousand-pity snow next to her suddenly said: "Today, when I saw the weather, I went to the yard and walked away. I didn't expect to have a handkerchief in the garden. I don't know which master lost it? ”

Jiman jumped in his heart and looked at the past with pleasing eyes. It was like the things in his yard and the snow-capped mountains.

Mo Yuhou also glanced at him and raised his eyebrows, meaning he looked at Ning Mingjie unclearly.

Jiman remembered this. When Ning Mingjie saved the licorice, he sent him a jade gift. He confiscated Yupei, but he received such a handkerchief.

Originally, this is nothing. It is normal to pack things. However, Ning Mingjie’s expression is really difficult for people. [cotton candy novel network]

He stood up and reached out to the face of Qian Shixue: "There is work, it is accidentally lost."

Thousands of pity and nodded, I was trying to hand him the par, and Qi Siling, who was next to him, took it with a smile and said: "This parch is delicate, where does the young master come from? Don't mind lending to Siling to draw a picture. The sample is embroidered? This picture is chic, and Si Ling really likes it at first glance."

Ning Mingjie faintly took back his hand and looked at Qi Siling. "There should be more in this yard of the lady, why don't you take this one?"

The old lady’s look changed slightly and she looked at Ziman. Jiman licked his lips: "This is the last time the young master saved the licorice, and I sent a thank you to the young master."

Ordinary people send a thank you, how to send gold and silver jewelry, send a handkerchief, it is inevitable to think more. Jiman himself feels easy to misunderstand, not to mention that this table is a thoughtful person.

Thousands of Pity Snow coughed twice, saying: "It’s a pity of snow, and I took it out at this time."

Wen Hao is on the same line: "Mrs. is also, how not to send something else, the slave has always thought that only the lover will send a handkerchief."

Jiman’s dumb voice is hard to discern, and he laughs. She shouldn’t have thought that she should only give her handkerchief.

Ning Mingjie’s face was ugly, and he said: “I can’t think of a piece of puff, but it can also lead you to say so many words. It’s Ming’s fault. This dinner can’t be eaten. I think about how to apologize to my wife. In order to wash away the dirty water that was splashed on her body."

His words have never been so many, and he has never said such sharp words in front of everyone. When the words came out, even the old lady licked her lips and gave a low voice: "Ming Jie."

Ning Yuxuan coveted the food, and Jiman looked at him, but could not understand what the person was thinking.

The licorice behind Jiman had long been unable to stand up. He bit his teeth and simply went to the middle of the room. He slammed three heads: "What do you think the masters have, slaves are good. Slaves should not have The imaginary heart, the master is not at fault."

"Glycyrrhiza." Jiman stunned a little, looking at the stubble in the eyes of the little girl, as if he understood something, licking his lips.

It’s a girl’s feelings. When the hero saves the beauty, he will make a heart. Is this going to leave this matter, and also confessing to Ning Mingjie by the way? But stupid girl, how can people in this room easily let a shackle get rid of things.

"What does licorice mean?" the old lady asked: "What is your heart?"

Ning Mingjie also looked at her.

Licorice bites his lip and bows his head: "The youngest son saved the slaves in the last time. The slaves are deeply impressed by the heart. They have the thoughts that they should not have. They know that they are delusions, but they still love the young masters. So the lady is giving thanks. At that time, the slave pleaded with the lady to hand the emperor who had embroidered the slave to the young master, and there was a jade that the lady sent, but the young master was confiscated."

"Hou's old lady Mingjian, if the slaves know that this scorpion will be made a big fuss by the masters today, the slaves will not ask the wife to become a slave."

After that, he even smashed a few heads, and his body trembled a little.

In this case, she clearly said that several people complained that she had deliberately made a living. Qian Shixue was bowed and said nothing, and Wen Yan also succumbed to the plain: "So, it is a wicked person, not a slave. Speaking of these, slaves **** it."

Qi Siling is smirking at the lips: "Mrs.'s aunt, it is really loyal."

"Linger." Mo Yuhou, who has been quietly eating, gently called this.

Qi Siling shook and bowed his head and stopped talking.

Jiman sighed and looked at the old lady. "The mulberry said a few days ago, the stomach is so big, it must be that no one will let me live. Does the old lady still let the sang peace of mind? You see, this Can you feel at ease?"

The old lady listened to this and finally took back the look of Ning Mingjie and put down the chopsticks. "This dinner is also badly used. There are more women in the yard. It really is no good day."

Mo Yuhou faintly said: "Isn't it a piece of sorrow? Licorice likes to send it. It is no big deal to embroider 100 pieces to Mingjie that day. Is there any good temper and not eating? Mother, Mingjie, today's kitchen The dishes are good, you all taste."

Ning Mingjie looked at him and looked at Jiman. He stood up and walked straight to the licorice. He helped her up first.

Licorice is flattered.

"My father has been chanting recently, let Mingjie at least be guilty." Ning Mingjie said faintly: "It is rare for me to licorice, I like the embroidered handkerchief. It is better to ask the old lady to be the master today and give her I am."

The people in the room were shocked, and the old lady stared: "You want licorice?"

Ning Mingjie nodded: "Was the lady refuse to cut love?"

Jiman stayed for a while and shook his head: "If the young master likes it, it is also the blessing of licorice. It's just this thing... It's a matter of the daughter's family for a lifetime, let's use the meal first, and then discuss it carefully."

A table is silent.

For Ning Mingjie, this is obviously a temporary decision. Some people think that it is a licorice life, but some people still feel that they want to cover it. Ning Mingjie is protecting Nie Sangqi, which is the consensus of many people.

As for why it is guarded, it depends on people to guess.

A few people had a good meal for a meal. After the meal, the old lady took Ning Mingjie and Mo Yuhou, as well as Jiman and Licorice, and went to the inner room to talk.

"Let you set up a side room, Xiaoshu is not expected to thank me." The old lady looked at Ning Mingjie and smiled: "You have always been an individual child, can you tell me why you really want licorice?"

Having said that, the old lady and Mo Yuhou are obviously not convinced of the words of licorice.

Ning Mingjie sat down at the old lady's head and licked her lips: "Ming Jie feels that the licorice is very good. It is no big deal to welcome her. On the father's side, Mingjie will naturally say it. What reason to ask is really because of her? Seeing my eyes are too deep."

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