The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Azi and a few stunned, and quickly squatted and said: "The old lady is angry, the old lady is angry, and the slaves are not interested..."

"I don't have the heart to say such things. If I have the heart, what should I do?" Errong snorted: "Old lady, such a slave, absolutely can't be tolerated, one by one climbed to the head of the master." This rule is still unnecessary. [Super good looking novel]

Three or four hoes were lying on the ground, and Jiman did not mean to help them say good things. Originally, it was the centralized treatment of garbage. Today, they also counted on their guns and did not use her.

"Angelica, go and sell the deeds, let a few slaves come over and send them out of the government." The old lady waved her hand, and the tone was harsh and there was no room for it.

After the first few family members listened to the instructions, they came over and dragged them all away. Azi passed by Jiman, and also reached for her skirt: "Mrs. Daci is very compassionate, great compassion and compassion! Please spare the slaves and spare the slaves!"

Jiman faintly pulled the skirt back and smiled at her: "Sorry, I am Scorpio."

She is not so stupid to be kind to people who are not on the same road.

Azi obviously couldn’t understand the sentence. After staying for a while, she was dragged away by the family.

Sandalwood stood behind Jiman's back and shivered. I don't know whether it was mad or scared. It is estimated that this time I am glad that I followed Nie Sangqi, or else I was with this group, and I was disposed of together.

"Let the family laugh." The old lady was apologetic to Nie Xiangyuan: "In the garden, I will find another sensible hoe."

Nie Xiangyuan nodded: "The old lady, you have always been adoring the mulberry, you protect her, the old man is also assured."

Licorice and wick to burn the water, Angelica soaked the tea, and several people went back to the main house to sit, talking and laughing, the atmosphere is very good.

Jiman thinks that her family is really different. As a result, her troubles seem to have been solved. (No pop-up window ads) Now just wait for Wen to come back and see what happens to those who are now sensible and sensible, suddenly pulling out all the wings.

Today's mistakes were made by the old lady, and the Prince would have no face to plead. When Zyman passed the government from the Prince, he was somewhat suspicious. The sudden change of Wen is not related to the Prince. But there is no evidence, and you can't ask the Prince where your chronic poison is? Did you use it? Did you use Wen Wei for the bitterness?

Although this possibility is very large, but there is no evidence is no good, she is better to cut these lines, if the Prince is in the back, no connection, see how she manipulates Wen.

Jiman waited for a new tea.

But until the evening meal, Wen Hao did not come back.

Ning Yuxuan was somewhat worried. He sent someone to the doorman and asked him several times. He only said that Wen Hao had left the door after lunch and has not returned yet. The Dorford House snacks that Errong wants are not close to the Moyuhou House, but how can it be enough to go back and forth?

A table was sitting, and it was rare for Jing Wenhou and Ning Mingjie to come back relatives. They planned to use a dinner together, but they did not move because of the unsightly face of Mo Yuhou.

Nie Xiangyuan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and the old lady saw the chopsticks and said: "First use the meal, don't be hungry. The dishes here are also mulberry, and I think the family will like it."

Ning Errong was a little nervous, but he also took the chopsticks: "It looks pretty good."

Mo Yuhou is still looking at the door, not saying a word.

Ji Man took chopsticks and put the vegetables in his bowl. He whispered: "Hou Ye doesn't have to worry, people have already gone out to find them. You should order them first."

Ning Yixuan had no smile on his face. He didn’t look at Jiman’s eyes. The dishes were placed in the bowl and they were motionless.

Jiman licks his mouth and doesn't appreciate it.

"The last time I ate the dishes made by Mulberry, it was time for the Southern Tour." Ning Mingjie’s mood seemed to be good. He took some dishes and tasted it. He said: "Now the ingredients are better, and naturally it is better to eat."

Jiman glanced at him and smiled a little: "The young master likes it."

The female host seems to be in danger. The male second is still on the table, and the dishes made by the female two are delicious. It seems that there is something inconsistent with the identity image of the character. How should he rush out to get the female owner back first, and then compare the male lord's ignorance.

Jiman sighed in a low voice. Compared with his own female, Ning Mingjie, the second man, is really not responsible.

Several people used the evening meal, and Nie Xiangyuan was obviously not very happy. Fortunately, Jing Wenhou and his old knowledge, pulling him to play chess, also solved the confrontation. Mo Yuhou sat in the hall with his face in his face, and looked at Ning Errong from time to time.

Ning Errong was a little embarrassed to see him, and she was letting Wen Hao go out, so she did not talk behind Nie Qingyun.

After half an hour, Ghost White hurriedly came in and sue: "Hou Ye, the doorkeeper found the news, saying that it was recently trafficked, and has already taken a lot of women and children, not to find Wen girls, maybe..."

Ning Yuxuan stood up and went out: "Prepare the horse!"

Jiman sat in the seat and did not move. Errong did not hold back and shouted: "Cousin, do you have different sang in the evening? What are you doing in a hurry?"

The Yuan Festival is to keep the age for a few days, and the husband and wife sleep together, meaning a hundred years of good.

Ning Yuxuan turned back and looked at Er Rong coldly. The eyes were scared and Ning Er was white.

Jiman frowned, stood up and stopped in front of Errong, looking at Ningxuan Road: "Hou Ye went early and went back early."

The figure hesitated and he turned away without hesitation. Jiman patted Errong's shoulder and whispered to her: "You still don't know your cousin's temper? Whoever really moved his heart, he must be angry."

"Do you not feel wronged?" Er Rong flatly said: "Wen Yu has become a beggar, but my cousin still likes her so much."

Jiman smiled and said: "I don't like to have a relationship with my identity. Your cousin likes to be gentle and destined. There is nothing to think about."

Nie Qingyun listened to her whispering tone, and some of her distressed: "How many grievances have you suffered, can you see it like this?"

Jiman screamed twice and took them to the lantern.

She doesn't feel aggrieved at all, just because she is a bystander, so she doesn't feel anything uncomfortable. I changed to Nie Sang, but I was afraid to cry again for a while.

Ning Mingjie leisurely followed them to the lights. On the pond in the garden, the lights looked beautiful and Jiman’s mood was much better.

He took the xenon lamp with ease, and Jiman wrote a few words with a brush that was not very skilled, and said: "Tonight, the lights are good, the moon is full of colors."

Ning Mingjie whispered: "You will finally write."

Jiman’s meal, embarrassedly smiled: “Probably not studying before, not wearing embroidery, not practicing how to write.”

"People who are good at the party will praise you as a talented woman." Ning Mingjie said: "I have been busy with political affairs recently, but there are few opportunities to see your poetry."

Jiman thought, you see the female owner is enough, the female master chess and painting is all proficient, is not still the first talented woman?

She still remembers the gentle smile of Ning Mingjie in the garden, but I don't know why. Tonight, Ning Mingjie did not respond at all. What do you think in this person's heart?

Looking at the lantern for a while, Er Rong and Nie Qingyun and Nie Xiangyuan are going to go home. Jiman sent them to the door and watched the sedan chair go away before he planned to turn back to the government.

But on the other street in the doorway, there was a rush of horseshoes. On this silent Midnight night, it was a little refreshing.

When Ji Man looked back, he saw Ning Yuxuan’s clothes fluttering in the air, holding the temperature in his arms, whether he was asleep or fainted. He only wore a single coat, and his robes were wrapped around Wen.

Although it is spring, but it is still very cold at night, plus this road riding hair dryer, but also wear so little, Jiman can only sigh one sentence, it really is to be gentle and not temperature.

"Go to the doctor." Ning Yuxuan said to her at the door, and then went to the house with Wen Yu.

The licorice next to it is full of anger: "This fox has something to lick!"

"Go and ask her for a doctor." Jiman yawned and looked at the direction of Ning Yuxuan: "Looking for Beiyuan, it seems that you don't have to go to the evening."

The licorice was not willing to respond, and turned to find the doctor. Ji Man felt that no matter what happened today, it would not get her head anyway, and simply went back to rest.

The wick inquired about the news and said with indignation: "The slave is really when she was trafficked by a trafficker. I didn't expect that I was lost, but I still had to pick it up."

Jiman took off his hair and changed his clothes. He lay back in the warm bed: "The taste of people's little lovers, of course, you don't understand. Go back and rest, it's easy to catch the cold."

As long as there is gentleness in the heart of Mo Yuhou, then Wen Wei does not care what kind of bitter meat, as long as it is bitter meat, Mo Yu Hou will inevitably count, she is not surprised.

I just look forward to it. What should Wen Hao do next? Without those shackles, there is only one sandalwood that she can’t leave now.

Ning Yuxuan’s tossing, the next day, was really sick, lying in Beiyuan by Wen Yu. The old lady originally wanted to ask him why he didn't go with the mulberry sang, but when he was sick, he was so sick that he slandered the gentle words and didn't have the heart to ask him again.

Because of this, each house and house was active in an instant. The soup and water were not sent to Beiyuan, and Wenyu became a housekeeper. This does not allow the stranger to eat, which does not allow Mo Yuhou to touch. It is also said that the food sent by Jin Se is too greasy and is not suitable for patients.

"It's just a slap, it's really who you are." Jinse rolled his eyes to Jiman and said: "Mrs. You also send something to Houye to see, what the little hoof would dare to say?"

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