The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Mu Shuiqing was shocked, and then his face looked hard: "Don't talk nonsense, who wants to push you down!"

Jiman smiled slightly and reached out to touch some of the cold water of his cheekbones. He said: "You dare not, then I am coming. (No pop-up advertising)"

After the words, the squatting body rolled toward the pond with the cobblestones, and rolled into the heart-watering autumn pond.

Mu Shuiqing is stupid, she has the urge to push her, even people are standing behind Jiman, but she did not dare to push, even if Houye does not like Nie Sang, this moment pushed her down the pond, Hou Ye It is also absolutely angry. She calmly knows that this can't be done.

But Nie Sangzhen went on himself? She doesn't know that if she is sick, can't she wait for Hou Ye? Or is she already hating her hate to lose her chance to serve her? Mu Shuiqing gritted her teeth and looked at Nie Sangqi, who was struggling in the pond, and did not think about calling for help. She had to be framed, so let her stay in the cold water!

The water in the pond was only over the waist. Jiman could stand up, but his feet were cramped, and the bottom of the pool was full of mud. He could only sit and struggle twice, and his expression was very painful.

"Nie Sangzhen, do you think that you play such a trick, Hou Ye will blame me?" Mu Shuiqing said with a bit of sin: "I will tell Hou Ye is your own!"

Jiman slobbered, one did not sit steadily into the water, and struggled to sit up, his clothes were soaked, and his face was blue and cold: "First let people save me."

"Do you think I will save you this vicious woman?" Mushui Qingqi screamed: "You drown the best! Everyone in this yard is better off!"

Jiman's teeth began to tremble, and he could only die at the pond: "Come... save me!"

"You can't think about it!" Mu Shuiqing turned her head and wanted to go. It wasn't about her business, it wasn't about her business, she wanted to buckle on her head!

But as soon as he turned around, Mu Shuiqing was stupid. Mo Yuhou just came from the place of the garden mouth, and saw her far away, then came to this side. (no pop-up ads)

This is how to do? When Hou Ye came over and saw the people in the pond and the way they were going, she couldn't even clean it if she jumped into the Yellow River.

Mu Shui was panicked, pinching the feet of the scorpion, and the head of Ning Yuxuan felt strange. Why did she stand here and her face was so scared?

"What happened?" He approached and asked.

Mu Shuiqing shook her body, barely smiled and said nothing, then took Hou Ye away, but did not want the sound of the water coming from the pond behind.

Ning Yuxuan raised her eyebrows curiously and looked over the pond after crossing the water.

"Hou Ye..." Jiman waved his paws weakly.

Ning Yuxuan’s face sank, and a few steps went over, pulling Nie Sangqi himself from the pond.

The water splashed him, and Mo Yuhou’s eyebrows were wrinkled and dead: "What happened?"

The woman in front of her hair was scattered, her body was soaked, her lips were a little blue, but it was a bit pitiful.

"It’s not a slave!" Mu Shuiqing quickly yelled: "It’s her own jump!"

Mo Yuhou was stiff for a while, and he still took Nie Sangqi into his arms. The weather is cool, so standing, the life is a serious illness.

Jiman’s eyes widened and he didn’t expect this person to hug her. The body suddenly warmed up, and tears somehow fell. But mixed with water, no one can find it. This Nie Sang's tears, when I met Ning Yuxuan, was extraordinarily extra.

"Probably I can't think of jumping." Jiman's teeth are still squatting, holding the clothes of Mo Yuhou to finish the sentence, and the whole wind has begun to faint.

"You!" Mu Shuiqing looked at Jiman in disgust, and the Pinellia behind him was not willing to say: "It is clear that the sangzhuzi himself jumped down and wanted to frame my master, please see him!"

Mo Yuhou did not speak, and a pair of eyes looked at Mu Shuiqing for a long time, and she saw her grievances.

"The doctor went to the east yard."

Dropping such a sentence, Ning Yuxuan will pick up Timan and turn around and leave.

Mu Shuiqing pinched the parchment standing in the same place, almost did not cry out, but still clenched his teeth, let the summer pass to pass the doctor, he also followed the small yard.

Jiman closed his eyes and leaned on the man's chest. He only thought that except for the other, it was safe, even if it went very fast, it did not make her feel too big and bumpy. It’s very reassuring to hold it steady.

But today, Ning Yuxuan will suddenly appear that she did not expect, and the man who has never avoided Nie Sang as a snake, would be so good to her? Something is incredible.

The body was placed on the soft couch, and the ear was heard. Mo Yuhou seems to have changed clothes for her, then she took her to bed, and the doctor came.

"The main son of Mulberry was frightened by the water, and his body was weak. He was afraid of being infected with the cold." The doctor said while prescribing: "I am afraid that I can't sleep in the short term."

Mo Yu Hou brows loose, and re-wrinkled, looking at the side of Mu Shui Qingdao: "Qinger, I thought you have always been sensible."

Mu Shuiqing slammed down and gnawed his teeth. "It's really not a slave. The slaves swear by their own lives!"

Ning Yuxuan looked at her for a while, and looked at the people whose eyes were closed: "But you go back to your Feiyue Pavilion and embroider her unfinished scorpion. This is all over."

"Hou Ye!" Mu Shuiqing refused to accept.

"Hugh to say more." Mo Yuhou faintly waved his hand.

This shows that it is necessary to favor Nie Sangqi, even if you don’t ask, will you punish her directly? Mu Shui was so angry that she could not cry, but she could only withdraw from the air and went back to the Feiyue Pavilion. She even hated Nie Sang.

When Shiman heard the doctor's words, he was relieved. He didn't want to sleep, and some people helped her embroider the rest of the paparazzi. The pond jumped.

Going to the decocting, Mo Yuhou did not mean to go, a pair of eyes quietly looked at Jiman, seeing her eyes are not very stable, eyelashes tremble.

Knowing that she is awake, Ning Yuxuan will whisper: "Qinger is not sensible, you don't have to worry about it. I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances recently, but you should understand that your identity is here and you are not identifiable. It is natural to be punished."

After so long, it was after running and Nie Sangyu explained why she was jealous of her? They all say that they give a sweet date to a slap, but can this sweet date be too late?

Jiman’s heart rolled his eyes, but he still opened his eyes and looked at the man at the bedside.

Mo Yu Hou is gentle and easy to confuse people. Just like now, looking at her with tenderness and tenderness, she reached out and put her wet hair on her head. The fingers were slender and the bones were distinct.

The stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled.

In exchange for Nie Sangqi’s incomprehensibility, being so tempted by such a color, I will soon forget that the various kinds of Yu Yuhou are not good, and even excuse him when the old lady returns.

However, Jiman is a Scorpio, especially special vengeance, even if the person in front of him is so beautiful, gentle, and she will not forget who gave her the family law.

"Hou Ye said, mulberry knows." In my heart, I hate it, but my face still needs to be touched: "Mulberry does not blame Hou Ye. Now this kind of end is just that Sang is self-sufficient."

Marrying such a man, it’s true that Nie Sang is self-sufficient!

There is some doubtful look in the eyes of Mo Yuhou: "From the beginning of the marriage of the nephew, you seem to have changed a lot."

It became a bit different from the previous Nie Sang.

Jiman smiled slightly: "Mulberry knows what it is. He can't grab anything back in the hysteria, and he doesn't want to rob it anymore. Mulberry is only willing to rest for the rest of his life, and he will never go beyond the luxury."

Ning Yuxuan a glimpse, there is a place in my heart to gently twist it.

Nie Sangqi knew about his madness and the whole capital. The woman always looked at him eagerly, looking forward to him, waiting for him. To make countless ridiculous means, I also want his favor.

Now, she said, she will never go beyond what she can't get.

I can't tell what emotions filled him. Ning Yuxuan turned around a little, and remembered the purpose of his own, and restored his normal look: "You understand, I will be here with you these two days. The yard is not hanging, what name do you want?"

Stay with her for two days? Jiman’s eyes turned and turned, and it was the day when the old lady was coming back. Let’s give it sweet dates.

"This yard is clean, it is not a night club." Jiman casually said: "Mulberry is not late."

Ning Yuxuan was surprised again. It’s not too late to lose the sorrow. When did Nie Sangqi have such feelings?

The longer he was, the more he could not understand the woman. She used to think that she was stupid and hopeless, and now she feels very intelligent.

Looking at his eyes, Jiman smiled: "Is Hou Ye wondering how suddenly he is so smart?"

Mo Yuhou took a deep breath and smiled: "Can you read the heart?"

Jiman shook his head: "It is the look of Hou Ye is too obvious. I wonder if Hou Ye has heard a word?"

"what?"

"A woman in love is always the most stupid." Jiman smiled.

Ning Yuxuan was awkward. After thinking for a while, I wanted to understand the meaning of this sentence. The face immediately sank: "Nie Sang, you know that you are making seven outs?"

Because I don’t love him, so I am smart?

Ji Man smiled: "Mulberry has only loved Hou Ye in this life, Hou Ye?"

This is the line after Nie Sang-soo. She said it in advance, should it matter?

Mo Yu Hou a glimpse, then silenced. The room was quiet and Timman closed his eyes again.

"Hou Ye, the medicine is fried." He took the medicine and came in, whispering.

Ning Yuxuan returned to God, reached out and took the medicine over, and took a spoon to stir and blow cold: "I will eat the medicine first."

Jiman nodded, but blinked to see the black lacquer medicine fed to the mouth, she is still not calm: "Hou, or slaves come to yourself, you do not have to be so polite, mulberry will not blame you. ”

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