Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Okay, Brother Xie go slowly." Mu Nanshan sent Xie Lun out of the room, returned to the table and sat down, looking at the letter on the table, he opened it for a short while.

Lu Minglan's 簪花 lower case is very beautiful. Mu Nanshan has always liked to read her writing. She had followed it before, but she could n’t learn it. Now, facing this dense 簪花 lower case, Mu Nanshan is a little bit Out of breath.

He has always been looking forward to the news of Lu Minglan, but has also been somewhat resistant.

These days in Dali, it can be regarded as a displacement, but to be honest, these years have been the most comfortable times for him. For Beidi, he has always been jealous and resistant.

However, he can't ignore Lu Minglan as a son.

Lu Minglan has been burdened with so many years of humiliation, and he cannot turn a blind eye.

It was only Lu Minglan's letter that really surprised him.

He stared at the letter stupidly, his fingers shaking, and the letter floated to the ground.

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Xie Lun worried about Zhao Jingting's vomiting, and hurried back to the side hall, but there were still people in the bed? Shelen faced the empty bed, wondering for a while, then turned around and went out to find someone, secretly in her heart, wondering where the drunkard had gone, and it was freezing in the cold, where would the drunkard fall casually? Why is it frozen?

It was just that she had just stepped out of the door with one foot and suddenly stopped.

He listened to the sound of familiar footsteps in the dormitory. He turned his head around when he was too busy, and then the whole person stopped.

I saw a man in a moon-white robe, wearing a Yingrun white jade crown, with clear eyes and clear water, and an endless stream of chic and extraordinary manners. Where is it like a drunk?

Xie Lun was accustomed to wearing the armor of Zhao Jingting's sword and golden horse. After he was free to Tibet, he saw a man wearing plain clothes for the first time. Speaking of which, he hadn't seen a man wearing casual clothes for many years. So it was so cold to see that the man was so close to Yushu, and for a while, Xie Lun looked foolish.

Zhao Jingting was a little embarrassed by Xie Lun. He was so uncomfortable wearing plain clothes that it was really awkward, but on this occasion, it was inappropriate to wear armor, but looking at Xie Lun's idiotic appearance, Zhao Jingting knew Xie Lun thought to himself, how can this little idiot like him so much?

Zhao Jingting's heart was not so awkward at the moment, but she was so sweet that she thought about the next plan and worked hard for herself.

"Semi-hidden screens, half-waiting lovers," Zhao Jingting sang as he walked over and gently held Xie Lun's hand, pulling him towards the hall, "the mid-night incense was fired in the middle of the night, and the moonlight shined in the half-room ... ... "

The dormitory was obviously arranged. There were dozens of white porcelain gallbladder bottles in the room, filled with plum blossoms of various colors, and Tubo was cold. At this time, it was the season of cold plum blossoms. Pink, white, The red ... beautiful red is really good-looking. Then look at the bed. From the bed account to the sheets, from the pillows to the quilt, there are new clusters and festive reds, and the soft couch has also been replaced with a new cluster. The cushions of the clusters are embroidered with the pattern of branching branches, and a small plate is placed with a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar. There is also a pot of wine, two wine glasses, and the two wine glasses are connected with red threads.

What's the meaning of the sweet fragrance in this room? What is Zhao Jingting's hard work alone, where does Xie Lun still not know?

[Semi-Equal Love Man] is the work of Mr. Xu Peidong ~ It is worth listening to ~]

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