The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Ning Errong sighed and said: "Where is the place in the house, can she sleep peacefully? I am distressed by her. Let people send her back early tomorrow morning, brother, don't say it."

"I am like a long tongue?" Ning Mingjie raised an eyebrow.

Ning Er has shaken his hand in a pleased manner: "It’s not like, my brother is handsome and handsome."

Ning Mingjie stunned and stood at the door and looked at the man lying on the soft couch. What she said just now, he naturally heard it. This woman’s heart is quite heavy. She said that she is so clever and that it is not good. But as long as it does not harm people, it is not sinister.

Thinking of the words of the falling geese, and contacting what I heard today, Ning Mingjie felt that if the woman in the house really was Nie Sang, then Nie Sangzhen would not lose the position of the room anyway.

Bai Hao took the quilt back and sent the other people far away, lest some people gossip. But Zeeman has fallen asleep on the soft couch, his face is still flushed and his lips are white.

"The master, the slave can't move her." The white face wrinkled into a ball, which was difficult.

Ning Errong waved his hand: "It's okay, let her sleep on the soft couch."

Ning Mingjie laughed and said: "The soft couch is next to the window. This paper paste can't stop the cold. If you let her sleep like this, Minger will get cold."

After saying that no outsiders were present, there was no need to keep too many rules. Go straight in and take Nie Sangqi up and put it on the bed of Ning Errong easily.

Errong opened his mouth and turned his head and said: "You don't have to talk too much."

"The master is assured, the slave knows the size." Bai Hao bowed.

My brother seems to have a lot of feelings recently. In the past, a person who was not involved in the incident slept on the soft couch by the window. His eyelids would not be lifted. Today, he took the initiative to help people.

Ninger couldn't resist the two steps. He wanted to see Ning Mingjie's look. The latter put the mulberry down and took a few steps back. He didn't have any expression on his face. He said, "I will go back first."

"Good." Ning Errong sent him to the door, watching him hold an umbrella and slowly disappeared into the snowy night before he twisted his body to take care of the mulberry.

When the morning was still bright, Zeman was awakened by Er Rong and wanted to send her back to the non-night court. When the day was too bright, too many people saw it, and Jiman got up. Although his bones were hurting, he still gritted his teeth and followed him.

Ning Yuxuan should not be in the late evening, the snow has stopped, the shoes under his feet are thin, and the whole foot is numb. Jiman now just wants to go back and sleep, and sleep for two days to restore his spirit.

"The slaves are sent here." At the entrance of Nanyuan, Bai Yu bowed and bowed: "It’s not good to see slaves outside. It’s just when you are out for a walk."

"Good." Jiman nodded and thanked him. He wrapped his cloak and continued to move forward.

There are few in the house who like to get up early, let alone the weather of this frozen person. But just today, indigo has something to go out of the house. Just walked to the vicinity of Nanyuan, I saw that Jiman wrapped up his cloak and walked out from inside.

This is a very bad thing. Last night, Hou Ye was resting in a non-night club. How could Nie Sangqi be in Nanyuan? She quickly turned and avoided, and ran back to the Yueyueyuan to sue Qi Siling.

When Jiman stepped into the non-night club, he saw Ning Yuxuan in the room sitting quietly drinking tea.

One head was two big moments, and then Manman didn't want to lift, and he was too lazy to sue with him or ask him how he would be here. Go straight in and walk over him and bury himself in the bed.

Ning Yuxuan blinked slightly, thinking that this person came back to recognize at least something wrong, and turned out to ignore him? Yesterday's account was not counted. I got up early in the morning and waited for her. She showed him this?

Black face went to the bed, just wanted to get angry, she saw her cheeks. Mo Yu Hou, a hand, touched it, it seems to be a little hot.

When Shiman fell into the quilt, he was confused, and she didn't know what was happening around. In a white mist, she seemed to see Nie Sang.

She finally did not cry, but looked at her in a dull manner, and she seemed to be more transparent than the last time. [Super good looking novel]

"I want to go home." Jiman is serious.

Nie Sangyu fled in panic, and Jiman gnawed his teeth to chase, but after a long time of chasing, she finally couldn’t keep up with her speed and lost.

What does this woman want to do? In the same place, Jiman is holding himself in silence. She is really tired here.

Nie Sang was ill, after a night of sleep. The old lady blamed Mo Yuhou for not understanding the pity and jade, and told him to spend more time with the mulberry.

Ning Yi Xuan should have gone, today did not go out, turned back to the non-night cabinet. The high heat of the mulberry was difficult to cope with. She saw her shoes soaked in the snow in the morning, and he also ordered to go to the hot water. But it didn't work, but it still had a fever.

Wen Yan stood side by side, originally wanted to tell Ning Yuxuan two soft words, but he saw that his eyes did not look at her, and went straight to the non-night club.

For a moment she was a little bit broken, and she didn't have her in her eyes? How can I not have her! Is Nie Sangzhen not the most hated person, how can she pass directly from her in front of her?

"Mrs. is not safe." Qi Siling stood on the side and held Wen Yu, watching Hou Ye leave the direction: "Nie Sang has a fox tail, is holding in his hand. Only to find the opportunity, Hou Ye will definitely send She thought about it."

Wen Yan’s face was pale and stubborn: “Well...”

"Mrs. I want to believe in the whole body." Qi Si Ling said.

Jiman woke up at noon, but he was dizzy and planted back. Ning Yuxuan took the lean meat porridge in his hand and threw his hand out to lift her up on his shoulder. He said with no expression: "How are you so delicate?"

Jiman was too lazy to talk to him, his mouth was faint, and he didn't want to eat porridge. Ning Yuxuan slammed a spoonful, and squeezed her teeth into it.

"Hou Ye feeds the porridge, and the slave can't afford it." Jiman was mad at him and he jumped in the temple. Who is so rude to the patient, is it owed to him in his life?

"Then you are grateful to Dade." Ning Yuxuan snorted, slammed a bowl of porridge to her, and finally fed her two spicy radish to taste.

Jiman is weak, and it is simply a casual person who knelt, and his eyes are too tired to open. He only said one sentence: "The cold is easy to spread, Hou Ye still leaves first."

Mo Yuhou did not know why he was in a good mood. He gave her a quilt and said, "I am not a person who is easily sick. You can swallow your heart back."

Jiman gritted his teeth, who was worried that he was ill, she was too annoyed for him!

I was busy getting out of the way, taking the wine to Jiman to wipe the body, and to feed the medicine. Ning Yuxuan looked at him and said, "When you are really tired, hey, I will give you a two-day holiday and go out to see my family."

"This..." Although he also wants to take a vacation, he is: "The master is still sick, no one cares how to do it?"

"I will be here, let's go." Mo Yuhou waved his hand.

Jiman burned in confusion, and they didn't know what it meant when they heard their conversation. Between the fans, the clothes on their bodies were stripped, and then they were stained with a sip, and they were rubbed all over the body. Then it was a very bitter medicine, all of which was poured into her throat.

Whoever is taken care of by Ning Yuxuan will have to live half a life. This is completely ignorant of what is gentle, but it is still a look of concern.

But the next day, Jiman's burning was retired. The whole person was sitting next to the stove with a thick blanket like a chicken, and sucking his nose from time to time.

Mo Yu Hou really has been taking care of her here, even the people in the Rose Garden said that Wen Wei is uncomfortable, he just let the doctor to see. Jiman held his chin and looked at the good-looking side of the man. He couldn’t help but think, which one is singing?

The activities in the winter house have become less and it is said that Mu Shuiqing is reassuring in the heart, and Liu Hanyun is not seen in the habit. Qian Shi Xue was weak, and he refused to go out in winter. Out of the head, it is Qi Siling.

After a day of boring in the house, Ning Yuxuan was finally called away. Ji Man quickly wrapped himself into a bear and went out to breathe.

The smell of the house and the charcoal fire are also boring her. The snow outside is still not finished. It is not too cold. I jumped on the snow in the yard twice and can step on the snow.

Jiman stepped step by step and finally stepped on an English to express her mood since these days.

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Ning Mingjie and Ning Errong came over far and saw a bear in the snow jumping.

"When you look at her, where is the need to worry?" Ning Mingjie laughed.

Ning Errong walked over and quickly took her and said: "Your illness is just right, how come out? Go back to the house first."

Jiman smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the room is too stuffy. How come you?"

"I am afraid that you are bored, come to accompany you to relieve boredom." Ning Errong said, pointing to the person behind him: "Brother is wanting the plum in your yard, so he followed."

Plum on the snow? Is the snow falling on the plum tree? Jiman looked at Ning Mingjie and nodded: "The young master is free to use."

"Thank you." Ning Mingjie beheaded, took the porcelain bottle and went to Meishu.

"I heard that the half-derogation of the wild geese has been so powerful." Ning Errong pulled her under the eaves and asked Bai Hao to move the chair: "Many people ran to the right, but the squats they wrote were always It’s not as powerful as the captain. I’ve heard that the Prince’s princes have gone to see it today, and they can’t write for a long time, and spend a hundred and two gold for the next sigh.”

After a pause, Ning Errong said: "Fortunately, except for the old lady, no one knows that it was written by you and your brother. Today, my cousin seems to have been sent to the Yanta Tower by the Prince."

Jiman stunned, but did not expect that word to attract the Prince. This is a bit of a big deal. If someone is recognized by Ning Mingjie's handwriting, will he give her up by the way?

I couldn't help but glance at Ning Mingjie, but the man was long and standing, quietly taking the bun and sweeping the snow on the plum into the bottle.

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