The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Picturesque, some people in the painting, Jiman looked at staying, thinking that the ancient pampered man is really handsome and ten-faced, do not have to work, a good look.

Ning Mingjie is also a smart person, and should not do things that are harmful to others. Writing a word with Houfu aunt, this is not very good. Although Ning Yuxuan should not care too much, she might even thank her for holding her rivals <=\"con_l\">.

Jiman regained his gaze and continued to listen to Errong saying that some gossips were relieved.

The recent turnover on the fifth floor of the Falling Goose Pagoda has surpassed the top floor, and it is now that the Prince has personally written the word and gave the face of the Falling Wild Goose Pagoda. The treasurer’s prince can’t write a squat, and he is anxious to find the person who wrote the shackle on the same day. It’s not fun to write the prince, but I can’t open it on the face, what to do if I split the wild goose pagoda!

However, they were destined to find Jiman, and the Prince would have a notice.

Ning Yuxuan looked at the adverb in the middle of the lobby, and the brow had never been released. That word is very well written. When there are few people who will have such a font today, Ning Mingjie is one of them. However, Ning Mingjie wrote very little, and he did not know that this was written by him, even though Nie Sangyu had gone abroad with them a few days ago.

Maybe he thought more, how could Mingjie write such a word.

It was not early, no one could write it, the Prince would go home, Ning Yuxuan also went back to Hou, and planned to see how the wounds of Nie Sangyu were.

Hou Ye, Lingzhuzi made a snack, it is your favorite food, please go to the moon palace. Indigo halfway to stop the road, kneeling in front of Mo Yuhou, a pair of you can not afford to be a slave.

Ning Yuxuan just remembered that he seemed to be in the late court for too long, and he hadn't seen other people for a long time. Such a favor, Nie Sangyu is not necessarily affordable.

Let's go. He said.

Indigo welcomed him to the Yueyue Court with pleasure, and Qi Siling had already stood at the door of the courtyard. A face was frozen and a little red. When he saw him, his eyes lit up again.

Hou Ye.

The beauty of the waist is boneless, the Yingying worship, the eyes are crystal clear, and the grievances are extremely difficult.

Ning Yuxuan smiled faintly: How to wait outside, such a cold day, go into the house.

Qi Siling pinched his handkerchief, whispered: It is good to see Hou Ye more, and I don’t feel cold.

Qi Siling is a generous and sensible person. He never asks him to be graceful, and he is also very generous, so he will only hand over the power of the house management to her.

The body is frozen, but it still makes me feel bad. Ning Yuxuan took her hand and went to the house.

Qi Siling smiled softly. As he sat down at the table, he put the freshly prepared snack on his hand: Hou Ye tasted it.

Ning Yuxuan feels that she has something to say, and she does not urge it, so she eats five kernels quietly. When I got the third piece, Qi Siling finally spoke up: I heard that the young master wrote a good hand, and the old lady’s bedroom wall always felt that something was missing. It’s better to let the young master write a word. Chad old lady is happy.

When will you manage such a business? Mo Yuhou put down the snacks, and was slightly unhappy: the young master came to be a guest, how can I ask the guests to do such a thing?

Qi Siling bit his lip and thought about the sentence. He said: This is not to listen to the people in the old lady's yard, saying that the young master is very good-looking, and is still hanging in the falling wild goose tower. Has it been a lot of people recently? In the end, it was a Ning family. The old lady was happy when she listened to the news. She just wanted to discuss it.

Ning Yuxuan’s slight glimpse, the words on the tower, was it written by Ning Mingjie? I haven't heard him mention it.

However, the Prince couldn't open his face in the Falling Wild Goose Tower today. If it was written by Ming Jie, he asked him if he would come down and send it to the Prince. It was also a human condition <=\"con_r\">.

Thinking this way, Ning Yuxuan sat in the Yueyueyuan for a while and then turned to Nanyuan.

Ning Mingjie took the plum on the snow and was carefully sealed for later use. Ning Errong is wandering beside him, and his mouth is still chanting: Brother, you have reached the age of your wife, don’t always look for a perfect nephew. I’ll see the two days to send you a letter to Miss Li. Yes, people are at least daring.

Is there a daughter who has a good friend? I heard that the appearance is also a good one, do you not see anything? If you are in a hurry, you will be directly brought to the door, and you will only know what the bride looks like if you have a candle in the room.

How are you? Ning Mingjie turned back and gently poked the forehead of Errong: I didn't worry about my marriage, but I worried about it.

I am not falling, you haven't had a shadow yet! Ning Errong said with a grin: "You are young and orderly, you haven't got a room, how can I get married?"

Ning Mingjie gently shook his head: I don’t care about me, you save your mind.

Ning Errong has to say it again, but he can hear the outside white: Dazhu, Mo Yu Hou Ye came.

Cousin? Ning Errong turned curiously and looked at the people who came in: How did you come over?

Ning Yuxuan smiled, no nonsense, directly said: I just came back from the falling geese tower and saw Ming Jie’s good hand, so I came over.

Ning Mingjie’s heart jumped slightly, although there was nothing to be sorry about the place where Mo Yuhou was, but he hated Nie Sangqi, and then heard her poetry and other men’s poetry, would it hate her more?

Thinking of Nie Sang's pale face, Ning Mingjie felt a little embarrassed. Admit that he wrote? He can't help but kneel down.

I was thinking about what to do, but I forgot that there was a big sister next to me. When I asked Mo Yuhou to ask about this, I hurriedly asked Sang to say good things: Where is your brother’s heart, cousin, you don’t know The word was written by Mulberry, but the cousin was just a ghostwriter.

The words were lost and the room was quiet for a while. Ning Yuxuan’s smile on his face has not changed, but his eyes are slowly cooling: What did you write?

Yes, the old lady allowed us to leave the house on that day. Mulberry and my brother were on the fifth floor. When someone saw a word, the sang went to show their talents! Ning Errong doesn't think there is anything wrong with this thing: in the end, it is the book of Xiangmen, and there are actually a lot of ink in the stomach of Mulberry. Why should you always be biased against her?

The word that was ridiculously praised, there was a conspicuous ink group. At that time, some people were talking about how the ink group came from. He heard a scholar jokingly beside him: it was the heart of the red-pink daughter, and other common things. How do you know the beauty?

At that time, he was thinking about swearing with the prince, and did not pay attention to this sentence. It seems that the ink of the group may be painted by mulberry. Why don’t you dare to write it yourself, do you want Ning Mingjie to do it for you? Are you afraid that he will recognize her handwriting? Why bother to do so, he does not care about her appearance, in any case, Nie Sang-tung is not a once-in-a-lifetime, and many people in the capital know her.

If you think so, it will be uncomfortable in your heart.

When he returned to the non-night club, Jiman was already drinking porridge, watching him come in and almost licking himself.

How come you are here again?

Listening to this, he took care of her for two days, is it a no-brainer? Losing him feels awkward in his heart, decided to be better to her, she would not want him to come?

There is fire in my heart, and there is some faint care. The face of Mo Yuhou is not very good. I stood out at the door for a while and went out <=\"con_l\">.

Come and go, it seems that she was annoyed. Jiman spit out his tongue. When she didn't control it, she said such an inappropriate sentence. She couldn't blame her. Ning Yi Xuan is indeed quite good these two days. Her grievances have been put down a lot. As long as he does not have such a big prejudice against her, he can still get along well.

Mo Yuhou left, and after a while, the ghost white around him came over: Hou Ye asked the Sangzhu to write the words of the squat.

Sang Yu was shocked. How did he know about this? But then I took another shot of the chest, and I just didn't make it to her. It didn't mean anything. Isn't that a big deal, she has no position in Ning Yuxuan's heart, so it should not lead to his dissatisfaction.

She is also good to give him a long face.

Jiman let the pen and ink, but the handwriting is a big problem after all. She didn't know if anyone had read Nie Sangyu's writing. Anyway, her words were twisted and twisted.

Ghost White, can you write? Zeman carefully looked at the expressionless servant next to him.

Ghost white paused, said: Sang master will not write?

No, I am still ill, I have no strength in my hand. Jiman is holding his forehead and being weak: Come on, let me read.

Ghost White saw that she was really weak, and she took the pen kindly.

Jeff, Qing Yunsheng, will enter the wine, the cup will stop.

With a song, please listen to me.

The bells and drums are not expensive, but I hope I will not be awake.

The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names.

When Chen Wang was in the past, he had a feast of banquets.

What the owner is saying is less money, the path must be taken to the discretion.

Five-flowered horse, thousand gold,

Huer will be replaced with fine wine, and will be sold with the same age.

Jiman whispered, while changing the names of two friends of Li Bai in the original text to Ning Mingjie and Nie Qingyun, this is more like what she wrote, otherwise, if Mo Yuhou asked a scorpion and Dan What kind of wild man is Qiusheng, how can she answer?

After the ghosts were finished, the look in his eyes was extraordinarily complicated. He looked at Jiman for a long time, and he did not believe that such words were written by her.

Jiman took the forehead and went back to bed to rest. This kind of mind is not something she can have, but she will be alone in this era. Who can use the evidence to say that she is plagiarizing?

In the evening, Ning Yuxuan went to Mu Shuiqing, and there was still no step to the Rose Garden. Jiman felt that Wen Yu was almost out of date.

Just do not know the kind and lovely female lord in the past, what kind of method will be used to save the heart of Mo Yuhou?

Hou Ye, my wife went to the garden after dinner. Liu Yan still plays the role of the eyeliner, but this time the surveillance target is Wen Yu.

Mo Yuhou sat in the courtyard of Mu Shuiqing, smelling his lips and saying: Nothing to bring to me?

Back to Hou, no. Liu Yan is honest.

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