The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

I just didn't expect that this kiln would come back, and Ning Yuxuan really brought a woman back.

Jiman stood at the door and looked at the beautiful and unparalleled beauty standing on the side of Ning Yuxuan. The corner of his mouth couldn’t help but pump. The other women next to me were relieved, because except for her family, the rest did not bring back something unclean.

"You don't have to be so nervous." Mo Yuhou said faintly: "Jinse will only accompany me on this road. When I return to Beijing, I will naturally leave."

Jiman understood, meaning that his uncle disliked her to serve less thoughtfully, so choose a caring person to come back to serve her.

Shrugging, this did not mean to mind, but the people around me looked at her with sympathetic eyes, she felt a little helpless.

"Whether it is not good to bring someone back, bring a kiln sister?" Ning Errong was angry with Jiman. He grabbed her hand and walked and angered: "Is the cousin's brain broken, and the emperor does not stop him?" It’s ridiculous!”

Jiman smiled a little: "What is the emperor thinking, can you understand?"

Ning Errong turned his head and the pace slowed down: "Can you understand?"

"I don't understand." Jiman whispered: "But the man in the nest didn't have a fuel-efficient lamp. He thought it was feasible. Then I shouldn't be interested."

Er Rong frowned. "Can you endure a kiln sister to work with you?"

Jiman raised his eyebrows: "You don't forget, the original Mo Yuhou House is not without precedent. After all, I am just a wife, not a room, what is it for him? He just doesn't bother me, I It’s also fun.”

"You are the truth?" Ning Errong said incredulously: "Is it really uncomfortable? You can ignore me, don't care for him, I will help you."

Jiman smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "Relieve, the emperor will go to the local door in the afternoon, the son-in-law are doing nothing, let's go to the most famous snack shop in the city?"

"Okay." Ning Errong saw her eyes clear, and there was really no sad meaning, but my heart was inexplicably awkward. (No pop-up window advertising) But Sang Yi does not mind, she still cares what, as long as Nie Qingyun did not bring her a woman back.

Jin Se is a very quiet woman, almost no words, his face is a bit bright, but with Ning Yuxuan changed the most plain and ordinary dress, far away, like a beggar.

Ning Yixuan seems to like her tightness. In the afternoon, she went with the Prince to go to the town to observe the people's feelings. The prince laughed and looked at Ziman quite meaningfully.

Jiman inexplicably met his eyes, smiled slightly, and then did not start, and negotiated with the wife of Xiangzhou thorns to arrange the visit of the son-in-law.

Because this road is quite big, the assassin is not without it, so the security measures have to be done. Jiman and Errong wanted to have a snack, and they followed six or seven people behind them. They were connected with each other. Ten people were mighty. Although they were dressed as civilians, Jiman still felt that he had a brand hanging on his body. Valuable, come kill me."

Ning Mingjie and Nie Qingyun did not go out with the emperor today. Ning Errong pulled Nie Qingyun, and some embarrassed, he brought Ning Mingjie. Although there are more people, Jiman suddenly feels more secure.

On this road, Nie Qingyun and Ning Errong's emotional development is not bad. Jiman looked at it. Nie Qingyun finally did not take Rongrong as an outsider. She was occasionally rude, and he would slap her face and say her.

In this way, it will become happier after becoming a pro. Jiman smiled and blinked.

“What do you want to eat?” Nie Qingyun looked at the wooden sign hanging on the wall of the snack shop and asked them.

Er Rong said: "I want lotus seeds and gold rolls."

Ning Mingjie is very casual, only let Jiman point, Jiman looked at the things on the wall for a long while, said: "Brother loves spring rolls, with a dish of small peanuts, the table of the young master tastes very light, come to the two coarse grain gimmicks I want scallion cakes and horseshoe cakes. These few grinning hoes are sure to like the snacks that have never been eaten before. The little brother looks at it. [Millet Fiction Network]

She thinks that people have always been very thoughtful, this is also what people should do, but Errong is very surprised, looking at her with a small star: "Mulberry is really good, but unfortunately, my cousin is in the blessings." ""

Ning Mingjie had no objection to what to eat, just a coarse grain hoe. I couldn’t help but look at the woman sideways: "Is Mrs. Ning dissatisfied with the next?"

"Well? No." Jiman looked sincere: "I know that you are worthy of all these noble values, but the coarse grains are good, can help digestion. And you wear masks all year round, easy to grow acne, or do not eat Too greasy."

Ning Mingjie moved his mouth, and Jiman looked at him seriously: "The young master, not the mulberry mouth, the man is still afraid of people to watch it, not the big niece. You are too concerned about your own appearance, naturally it is not I like the eyes of others. But in fact, there is nothing wrong with good looks. Many people want to look good, but God still does not give opportunities."

Ning Errong said with a smile: "You don't have to advise your brother. The father and several mothers have advised me how many times, and my brother is silent."

Jiman sighed: "It's a pity that a national color is blocked by this mask."

Ning Mingjie still did not speak, Jiman did not intend to persuade, after all, everyone's ideas are different, she can not force her own opinion to accept others is not?

The snack came up, Ning Mingjie looked at a dish of milk and yellow coarse grain in front of him, took a deep breath, raised his hand and slowly took the mask down.

The movements of everyone to eat were all paused, and the gold roll in Ning Errong’s mouth fell directly.

"Brother...?"

Ning Mingjie licked his face and turned to look at the little two who stayed next to him: "I want to eat melon seeds and other most greasy pastries."

Zeman once again saw this face, and there were some children who were not convinced of the loss. The eyebrows were clear and no longer like a dream, but a real person.

"Mulberry." She looked too long, and Nie Qingyun couldn't help but shouted at her.

After returning to God, Jiman seriously explained: "I am not greedy for beauty, just because the young master looks like a person in a portrait I have seen, so I looked at it more."

“Hey? What portrait?” Ning Errong curiously said: “My brother never made people like it.”

Make a lie, naturally have to make more lies to round. Jiman had to bite his head and said: "I was inadvertently seen in a painting shop in Beijing. The boss and I said that the man in the painting was a negative person. He abandoned the unmarried wife who had been engaged for four years and started to do it with other women. One place."

Ning Mingjie’s eyes were pumped out: “Ning’s Lady Mingjian, there is no wife who has not passed the door.”

"Mulberry knows, so it is not a young master." Jiman smiled and said: "It is rare for the young master to show his face in real face. Mulberry invites you to eat melon seeds, you are welcome."

In fact, Ning Mingjie’s obsession with the mask is not deep, nor is it that people are not allowed to look at his face. Just as Jiman said, he cares too much about other people's eyes, so he blocks his face. Nowadays, in order to eat a snack, I lost my mask and it is really a free and easy person.

The group was very happy to eat, drink and drink. Ning Mingjie took the mask, and the expression on one face was completely exposed. However, some of them were not hidden, and some were at a loss. Ning Errong just laughed and laughed all the way. When he went back, he was still excited to pull the mulberry to bury the mask.

When Jiman went back, he sat in the house with Ning Yuxuan, and next to Ning Yuxuan stood Jin Sai.

"Hou Ye." Jiman honestly saluted.

Mo Yuhou looked at the smile that had not retreated on her face, and sighed: "Tonight, Jin Sai serves me, and you go to the room next to you to sleep."

Jiman nodded: "Good."

Jin Se has been secretly looking at the lady wearing Ning's surname Yu Pei, and she said that she is quite generous and she should not be very sad when she wants to come to her own life.

"Jinse is not familiar with the place, you take her to the house to go." Ning Yuxuan Road.

Jiman still nodded: "Good."

Jin Se followed Ji Man, could not help but look back at a strange Yu Hou, but found that he did not know how, his face was blue.

Strange, if the lady of the other family is not good, the man should be happy. Why is Mo Yu Hou seem so angry? Jinse did not want to understand.

"There are no strings of fifty chords, one string and one column of thinking Huanian." Jiman walked on the road and couldn't help but read the poem: "Your name is good."

Jin Se whispered her with a sigh, and Jiman followed the tour guide, took her to the yard and went over it. Finally, she looked at the sky too early and patted her shoulder sympathetically: "It’s hard for you at night, Hou Ye. Some are difficult to serve, you are following him."

Where is the gentle and unhappy lady looking for? Although the Jinser face is still calm, my heart is not moved. When I was sleeping at night, I was still lying in the arms of Mo Yuhou. "The lady is really a good person."

"Hello?" Ning Yuxuan smiled softly: "You have never seen her before."

This is quite a bit disgusting. Jinsi couldn’t help but look up and ask: "Do you not like Mrs. Hou?"

“Yeah.” Ning Yuxuan said: “I have never liked her.”

Jin Se quietly leaned back in his arms and did not speak.

Jiman had a good night's sleep, and he continued to go on the road the next day. He saw that Mo Yu had personally hugged the boat, and he said softly, not knowing how gentle.

Shrugging, Jiman followed. The Prince on the side did not know why he was idle and had nothing to do, followed her to the second boat.

"Do you feel bad in your heart?" The prince asked her with a smile.

"What is uncomfortable?" Jiman raised his eyebrows: "Jiangshan is difficult to change its nature. Houye’s identity is that there are thousands of women. I am still uncomfortable. Isn’t it not good for myself?”

"You think it is transparent." The prince blinked: "If you are willing to be my woman, Nie Sang, maybe I am willing to dismiss the harem for you."

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