The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

In fact, the most preventive thing for him is the talent in front of him. It is necessary to say who is the best in the house, but is it in front of this Nie Sang? Just did not think that this time to persuade her is actually her.

Mu Shuiqing repeatedly thought about what she said three times, and did not figure out what kind of cover she had placed. She was standing in her perspective and was completely good for her.

Is it difficult for Nie Sangzhen to change his evil spirits and become a person everywhere? She doesn't believe it, but at the moment, she can't help but believe it.

The face eased a lot, Mu Shuiqing sat sullenly at the bedside, and agreed with Nie Sangyu's words, but did not come to Taiwan, still did not want to eat.

Jiman sees her look in her eyes. She is selling in modern times, and the guesswork is already in full swing. Now, put the dishes on the table into the bowl, and then pass them over, and face the face and hand it to Mu Shuiqing: Hey, you don't eat again, I can finish it.

Mu Shuiqing looked up and saw that Jiman was serious and had some worried eyes.

In my heart, I was inexplicably warm, and I couldn’t help but reach out and pick up the food. When I came back, Mu Shuiqing looked at her hand with some annoyance.

Eat, clean up and go to the old lady to serve. Jiman Dao.

Mu Shuiqing raised her eyes and wondered why: Why should I wait for the old lady? I still have my body!

For a month or two, the body that can't be seen in the stomach is also called the body? Jiman didn't hold back his eyes. This is why modern women who go to work with their seven or eight-month-old belly are so embarrassed?

The old man in the house is now the old lady. You want to live well. You want to avoid the dark arrows. The old lady is the best harbor. Do you understand?

Patience explained again, if the mud really can't help the wall, then she has no choice.

Mu Shuiqing's eyeballs moved, bowed his head and quietly picked up the chopsticks to eat, probably understanding the meaning of Jiman. However, she is still very strange. Why is Nie Sangzhen showing her good? She is a prince. She is a relative of Nie Guizhen. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to draw it.

It’s strange to say that Zyman left after he finished, and she’s finished eating her last foot to serve the old lady’s lunch break.

Didn't you hear about a hunger strike? The old lady looked at Mu Shuiqing coolly: Is there still strength to serve?

Jiman stood on one side and secretly extended his index finger to the middle of his index finger and made a sly move.

Mu Shuiqing had a meal, and then he went down. He whispered: The old lady was angry, the slaves did not have a hunger strike, and a big bowl of rice was used for lunch, but it was good.

The old lady looked at her eyes and looked relaxed: you are willing to be better.

Yes. Mu Shuiqing should be up, and he took over and took over the position of Jiman to the old lady. Jiman stood on the side and smiled at the old lady's face.

The two most intimate people on weekdays are getting along so well in front of her, and the old lady feels very strange. But she didn't ask much, just looking at the two men quietly.

Don't think I will appreciate you <="con_r">. When leaving the main courtyard, Mu Shuiqing also said something like this.

Jiman smiled indifferently: You are grateful to me, I will definitely have a long life, or I will have a good birth.

Mu Shuiqing smashed the scorpion and left, but even if she was in the heart of Nie Sangqi’s previous bad, she is now put down, and even if she knows she should not be so kind, she still appreciates her.

When no one cares about her children in the whole house, only Nie Sangyu came to give her a clear road and did not harm her.

Slightly coveted, there is a moment of admiration and even think that Nie Sangzhen is like this now, it is quite like people.

The Feiyue Pavilion is not noisy, and it is safe to raise a baby. It also serves the old lady on time every day. Mu Shui Qing Ting will say that, in a few days, the old lady was happy, and even Hou Ye finally went to her yard to look at her.

It’s good to have a baby.

Although Mo Yuhou only said such a sentence, but compared to not listening to it, Mu Shuiqing has been very happy.

Still unhappy, only Wen Yan, Mu Shui Qing's stomach is like a thorn in her heart, every time I think of it, I will be painful. Therefore, she generally avoids the place where there is a clear water, and her mood has not been good, and her face is not smiling.

Hou Ye was still in the Rose Garden every day at first, but recently there seemed to be more things in the palace. Hou Ye came back very late and occasionally slept in Qi Siling or Qian Shixue. When Jiman heard the news, he thought that this man really didn't take her words seriously. The lady was still mad at the moment of going to sleep with other women, not to blame her for blaming.

On this day, I asked the old lady to be safe. Everyone was sitting and talking. Ning Yuxuan also came to her own skill. It was just that she was tired. Wen said that she was sick.

The old lady sat on her head and snorted: This weather is really easy to get sick, so I can let the following daughter-in-law look good.

Mo Yuhou did not say anything, it should only be. Qi Siling, who was recently favored, smirked and said: Qing’s sister’s stomach looks really big, and it’s like more than a month.

Mu Shuiqing got the grace to sit in the first place under Qi Siling, who knows who has always been good, and then opened fire on her. Mu Shuiqing is a bit embarrassed, and will always have some exaggerated stomach to recover: my sister laughed.

Mo Yuhou Shun took a look at Mu Shuiqing, said: Is the recent diet good?

Mu Shuiqing had a happy eye and bowed down: Xie Houye was concerned, and Pinellia was very thoughtful, and the doctor came to see it every few days, no serious problems.

Mo Yuhou nodded. For the child of Mu Shuiqing, he was more complicated than anyone else. In the end, it is the flesh and blood, but it is not warm, not hopeful, can only hope to take a step.

Speaking of it, Hou Ye did not go to see Sister Sang for a long time. Qi Siling turned his head and said softly: Seeing that winter is coming, Hou Ye will not go to see it again, but don't let Sang Yu's sister be cold.

Jiman’s mouth was pumping, and anything could be pulled on her. Mo Yuhou was afraid of being annoyed and suffocated recently. She only gave her a warning at rest, and even if she took two sisters, she would do her. Also pulled in? She did not have the habit of being a cannon fodder, although it was indeed a cannon fodder.

Ning Yuxuan turned to look at Nie Sangqi, who was standing next to the old lady. There was something moving in her eyes, and she licked her lips: Linger was right, not tonight, I went to the non-night club.

Mu Shuiqing was slightly uncomfortable in her heart. In the past two months, Hou Ye went to her once. Why did Qi Siling rather help Nie Sangqi and not help her?

Earlier, she was in good contact with Qi Siling. Anything went to her. Qi Siling will help her some of her villages. But since she was pregnant, Qi Siling seems to be not planning to make friends with her. Even she went to Haoyue. The hospital was told that she was not seen in the lunch break <="con_l">.

It is to hide from her.

Mu Shuiqing secretly gritted his teeth and looked at Qi Siling and twisted his head.

Jiman took a deep breath and thanked him. Thank you, Hou Ye.

I have escaped from the first day and I can't hide from the fifteen. She is the man's little sister. How to look at it is to fulfill the obligation of the younger sister. However, Jiman accepted some difficulties. He returned to the non-night club. After seeing the people in the mirror, he turned his head and asked him how he was behind him. When I was waiting for Houye, was that long?

This problem is generally unrecognizable to women. He hasn’t married yet. He is naturally blushing and screaming. When the master is rarely waiting for Hou, the slaves are forgotten. There are few times, and it seems to be all over the body. .

Jiman’s eyes are wide, and Ning Yuxuan is still playing heavily? No, no, no, she still wants to hide, even if it is not her body, she can not afford this.

In the past, it was necessary to see how they would admire the water and the weather. As a result, Qi Siling said that there is no such thing as a weight. Xue Xiiang’s whole process is weak and does not speak. There is nothing to say and she has to put herself in.

When I think of leaving Ning Yuxuan’s meaningful eyes when I left the main courtyard, Ji Man’s mouth was pumped again. He thought that she was asking Qi Siling for help. The woman did not have a good heart, and recently moved to the Rose Garden so often, mostly with the female owner hooked up.

Due to the evening, Jiman was not feeling well all day. At night, Mo Yuhou opened the door and saw a white face. The woman with loose hair shouted at him: Hou Ye

Subconsciously stepping back, Ning Yuxuan only saw that this is Nie Sang, and couldn’t help but smack the corners of the mouth: the ghosts scare me?

The slaves did not dare. Jiman quickly sorted out his white bedclothes and stepped forward to support Mo Yuhou: You please please.

Mo Yuhou looked at her and smiled: No wonder Linger said that I left you cold, the last time you were lucky, still a year ago.

In the heart of Jiman, the man who forced his woman to go crazy is qualified to marry Nie Sangzhen as a poison woman? I have a good time in the main room for a year. Who is this mad who will not go crazy? Last time she was sick and hiding her favor, this time obviously can not be re-applied, smart people, have to know how to change.

On the door, there was only a red candlestick burning in the room. Mo Yuhou looked at the woman around him. His eyes were dark and dark, but he sat like a grandfather and asked her to move first.

Jiman smiled: Today, the slaves heard a story and wanted to tell Hou Ye.

Ning Yuxuan raised her eyebrows and simply went to bed and looked at her inexplicably. What story?

Jiman also lay down and gently covered the quilt for him: a story of a stranger named Alibaba. Do you want to hear it?

Alibaba? This name is really strange, Mo Yuhou could not help but be curious: let's listen.

Ji Manle, the sound is soft and hypnotic: a long time ago, there was a poor teenager called Alibaba, his brother married the daughter of a wealthy businessman, but he married a poor woman.

The story of Alibaba and the Forty Thieves is an excellent bedtime story. Ji Man thought, just when he is her son, sleepy!

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