The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

The man is reliable and the sow is going to the tree. Before he got to know what the rhetoric said to the woman, Jiman grinned at the prince: "Mulberry is incompetent, and it is enough to accompany Hou Ye. It is not necessary for the prince to make such a big noise for the mulberry. Not worth it."

The smile on Zhao’s face paused and licked his lips: “Can you say something nice about this mouth?”

"Can." Mulberry turned back and bent: "I wish the Prince and the Prince a hundred years, and the old man."

The prince was stunned by her words and sank her eyes: "Nie Sangzhen, you really don't know how to lift up. Mo Yuhou has no position in his heart. What are you doing so tightly? Don't you think that your Highness is Is it a better way out?"

Jiman smiled. This person is estimated to be stupid. What is their identity? Can Nie Sangzhen be with the Prince? Once Nie Sangqi had the meaning of empathizing with the Prince, he was caught by the handle and sent to the front of Mo Yuhou. The marriage relationship between Nie and Ning was over. Zhao withdraws that she seems to be a good bully, so the body is filled with tofu?

"I don't know if your prince has heard a word, saying, 'Some people can't tell where it is, but no one can replace it.'" Jiman hearted the person in front of him from head to toe, but his face still smiled. Authentic: "If you change your mind, you will call it 'But Wushan is not a cloud.' The Prince is very good. If six years ago, Mulberry did not marry Hou Ye, maybe he would be willing to accompany his Prince."

It just doesn't matter.

Zhao withdrew his eyebrows and smiled low: "If you say this, it means that I can’t live without it."

"There are things in the mulberry that have not been embroidered, so they will retire first." Jiman was blessed and docilely retreated to the room.

Licorice and wick are packing the house, seeing her come in, the wick rushed past and closed the door, and looked at her with some concern: "The master..."

"Nothing, don't worry." Jiman waved his hand, and the Prince thought carefully that she would see through it, and would never drop his pit.

Zhao pulled out and stood on the deck for a while, and the cronies around him whispered: "Yes, are you going back to the first ship? Wait for the emperor to find you..."

"No problem." He raised his hand and stood on the bow of the boat for a long time. When he closed his eyes and opened it again, his face was accompanied by a gentle smile: "Since you got on the boat, you can stay at ease. Let's go. The three emperors spend less time with the father and the emperor will let him go back."

"Yes." The snow fell back to the side.

On the way to experience the folk customs of the localities, I also received a lot of public opinion. He is the future heir to this throne, and naturally he has plans. Can the temple, but also the Anjiang Lake, that is the wind of the king.

When I settled down, I removed the Nie family, and the temple was naturally stable. Zhao Wei has been playing this abacus, trying his best to find Nie Sangzhen’s mistakes and ruining the marriage of Ning Nie. I thought it would be easy to lure a woman, gold and silver treasures, and later, there is always the same. This woman is hooked.

But did not expect that Nie Sangyu oil and salt will not enter.

The murderer once told him that it was a good idea to find an opportunity to get rid of Nie Sangqi and to break the tie between Nie and Ning. He also arranged some things along the way, but somehow, remembering that the woman was full of guardful eyes, but also had a thoughtful appearance with him, he suddenly reluctant.

Nie Sangyu is very interesting. If there is such a person missing in the world, will it be more lonely?

This evening is a row of boats, everyone will spend the night on the boat. When he stopped at the dock, Ning Yuxuan returned to the second boat and the Prince returned to the first boat.

Jin Se is still asleep, and Ji Man is bored, and he listens to Er Rong.

"That is the prince, and the prince is giving it to his cousin." Errong did not know from which lady's mouth he heard the gossip, and he said angrily: "Is there a hobby for the prince, dedicated to the kiln sister to give people? It’s not enough, is there another Jinse?”

Jiman thought for a moment and said: "This is also a way for him to win people. Does a man not like money power and women? Money power is not good for him, but women can freely stuff it."

Ning Errong was angry for a while, suddenly thought of something, a little gloating to the ground: "You coused this cousin to this woman, have not left the side for a few days? If Wen knows, you must not be so calm."

Think about it too, Wen Wei's little temper, can accommodate her when she has just entered the door for less than half a year, does Mo Yuhou bring a geisha back? No. It’s just that Ning Yuxuan probably took this into consideration, so it was said that Jinser would not be brought back to the capital and could only be used to harass her on the road.

It is a pity that she does not care, no matter what she does, if she is not hungry, she will not make her feel angry.

The river was a little unsettled this night, and the boat slept very unsteadily. Jiman was shaken and dizzy. He just got up and put on his clothes and went to the deck to breathe. He almost got seasick.

In the dead of night, there is no moon in the sky. Jiman looked at the dragon flag floating on the boat. The boat in front was not far from her, and it was faint, and I could see the individual standing on the stern.

Ok? Still standing personally? Jiman quickly went to the bow to see, who would be as bored as she was in the middle of the night?

Zhao withdraws from the stern and leans toward Timan's direction. There is a ukulele in his arms. The expression is far away and can't be seen clearly, but it should not be a sleepwalking.

What is he doing?

Zhao withdrawed and watched her come out, some accidents, but soon recovered calm, the index finger picked up the sound on the strings, and then played a famous "迢迢 牛 star".

"迢迢 迢迢 牛 star, 皎皎河汉女.

Slim fiber hand, Zhazao machine.

It’s not a chapter all the time, and it’s so raining.

The river is clear and shallow, and it has to be repeated.

Ying Ying Yi Shui, the pulse is not spoken. ”

Jiman raised his eyebrows. Is this the rhythm of estrus in the middle of the night? She has no time to accompany her.

The first ship was still lit, but no one smelled it. Jiman looked back and saw that the lights of his own ship were all extinguished. He was quiet and had no vocals.

Originally, I only looked at it subconsciously, but Jiman’s heart suddenly jumped.

No, other people will turn off the lights, and Ning Errong is always afraid of black. When he sleeps at night, he lights up to dawn. How can the room be black?

There was a layer of trepidation behind her. I don’t know if she thought about it any more. She always felt that there was a dangerous atmosphere around her.

The sound of the piano is still going on. It is the only thing that Jiman can hear that makes her feel that this world is not suddenly human extinction, only the voice of her alone.

"Prince." She screamed and screamed, but the river patted the hull, and the huge sound easily buried her snoring.

Jiman finally felt the danger, and once he saw it, he could see that two shadows on the boat were approaching her.

Assassination? Jiman frowned, impossible, Nie Sangzhen did not offend people to the point where people spend big money, please kill? Who hates her so much, hates the point of putting her to death?

"Brother, there is something to discuss." Jiman stepped back toward the bow: "In the big night, you two people deal with a weak woman, not very good?"

The two black shadows turned a deaf ear, just step by step toward her. Jiman feels panic. She has no martial arts. It is impossible to win the two men. Once she jumps into the river, it is also a lot of fierceness. What should I do?

Looking back at the boat in front, Jiman shouted with a last hope: "Help----"

The sound drifted far from the river surface. Zhao Wei squinted and whispered to the person behind him: "How did she let her run out?"

Stepping on the snow and squatting on the ground, bowed down: "The subordinates are incompetent. Originally, they ordered that Mrs. Ning would also have a drug in the room, but somehow..."

"But it, let's do it." The Prince was faint.

The snow was a little paused. I followed the Prince in the past two days. He thought that the Prince still had a good impression on Mrs. Nain. Is it really necessary to kill her?

"What are you waiting for?" Zhao retracted and did not move behind him, sneered, turned and took the kite around his waist, took out a cigarette and ignited it and put it on the sky.

A small group of cigarettes is a signal to erase human life. Two people in front of Jiman saw that they had already reached out to Jiman.

She couldn't escape, just as loud as the voice, not only did the Prince not hear, but no one in this ship woke up. Jiman bit his teeth and pushed the hands of the two people in front of him. One turned and then planted in the river.

There is still the possibility of surviving in the river, and falling in the hands of the two people, there must be no way to live. Jiman felt that the cold river had submerged the top of his head. It was a winter, and he did not prepare to jump down. Even if she could swim, her hands and feet cramped.

"Save..." Desperately grasping the lanyard nails on the ship, Jiman tried to extend his head out of the water and shouted a word.

The cold water, like the sword, pierced her from the beginning. On several occasions, she felt like she was going to die, but her mind was reluctant to have the last trace of clarity.

The two people on the boat did not jump down. After all, no one has the courage to jump in the river in this weather, even if their master is watching in front.

Zhao Wei looked at the group of things hanging by the distant ship. It was Nie Sangzhen. After half an hour, even if he didn’t do it, she would be cold-shouldered, or she could be washed by water and grabbed the lanyard nail. Hand, drowning in the boundless river.

He knew that she would die today, and that was what he arranged. Since Nie Sangzhen refuses to cooperate with him, he can only cut this link. This is a headless case tomorrow, and Nie will naturally not give up with the Ning family. When the two are opposite, it is the best time for him to take advantage of the profits.

He thinks this way.

"Master." Snowing at the hand of the piano that the Prince stopped, he shouted with some concern.

Zhao pulled silent for a while and asked: "Are you yelling if she still hangs there?"

I took a look at the snow and nodded.

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The last one is 10 points. . So sleepy qaq

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