The Lady’s Sickly Husband

A carriage was parked on the dock. Two hoes were jumped on the car, and the footstool was placed. A scorpion walked down the car.

The river has been opened and the terminal has been officially opened. Naturally, people come and go, there are men and women, and they are very lively.

Of course, such an elegant person has become a landscape of the pier.

After the wonderful woman came down, what was said by her beggar, a gimmick went to Wang Tiansong’s back and asked: "Excuse me, this big brother, is your family here?"

"Ah? Looking for our family, she went back." Wang Tiansong was a bit stunned, and Ning Niangzi, a village woman with no roots and no foundation, would know such a noble lady.

The girl said thank you, turned back and went back to the truth.

Jane Qing has been quiet for a while, faintly said: "The piano, you have to inquire, where is the little lady's home, we will go to the next day."

Her voice is clear and her temperament is extremely dignified.

"Yes, Missy." The piano returned, and Jane was looking at the river and took a few steps forward.

The gait of her walking is very good-looking, the skirt is not arrogant, the dust is not shocked, and it seems extraordinarily elegant.

Yuan Xiaoxiao step behind him, and some distressed said: "In fact, there is an old man to go, that is, Missy has the heart to do, why should it be too persistent, this day the cold wind is big, in case it is infected with the cold, but it is not!"

"The grace of life, from the time when the spring is reported. As the day said, the little lady is very graceful, and it is no harm to want to make friends."

"Missy Miss is absolutely impossible. What is her identity? What is your identity? How can you be so contemptuous?"

"What identity, but the body can not help, the birds in the cage." The tone of silence.

Jian Qingyou walked toward the river, and he quickly stepped forward to help him, and advised: "Missy, I can't make it, and there is a big wind."

"No problem..." She just came to blow the hair, I hope this wind can wake her dreams.

She desperately pleases her grandmother and asks her to the old lady: the grace of life is to be sincerely thankful! Don't you want to let the cold wind on this pier wake yourself up?

Since that day, the peach blossoms have been flying in the sky, and she has lost her heart when she is in the rain.

Thinking of the promise in the forest, she completely lost herself.

In the year of Beijing, if she wants to marry herself, there are opportunities.

However, she is not willing, she is not willing, she is waiting.

Yuan Zhen shook his head helplessly, and who knows her lady better than her.

Those tea parties in Beijing, flower viewing clubs, poetry clubs, and young ladies are not sick, but they are shrinking into people, and then they are not deliberately stupid.

Strolling along the river, the breeze, the flute is not far away.

Yuan Zhen and Jian Qingyou raised their heads in unison and looked for the source of the sound.

The side of the willow tree not far ahead is leaning against a man, the jade ring is hair, the white dress is like a moon, the hand is holding the jade flute, and the eyes are half-shouldered.

is it him?

Jian Qing slammed openly, and couldn't help but move forward and take a closer look. The white man's black scalp fluttered in the wind, and his face was sharp, but he was gently neutralized by the water in his eyes.

The jade flute on his hand is his mark.

It's him! Really him!

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Xin Yiming has long come, he is riding a horse.

I am bored in my heart, I want to rush to the horse and let me go.

After the dock was built, he was the first time he came. I didn’t expect it to be a good repair.

Not a moment, he explored the source of the strange snow, as long as he knew the source, he was not in a hurry. When he remembered that the first time he returned, he fell into the water, and he blamed himself.

It is winter, the riverside grass has been yellow, looking up to the other side of the mountain, everywhere is a fallen leaf, Xiaosuo is very, the heart has thoughts can not be dispatched, a moment of sadness, so the water is running the flute.

I was blowing to the swaying place, but I looked up -

Seeing the people I want to see in my dreams, my lips are slightly stunned, my eyebrows are slightly curved, and the winter sun hits her face without seeing the cold. Instead, it adds a bit of softness, and the whole body looks like a faint glow. Eye-catching.

Four eyes are opposite, far away.

Her breathing stopped, and he seemed to wake up suddenly, and the flute stopped.

Jian Qing opened his mouth but did not say anything.

Xin Yiming has always been brave, and even when there is timidity, he is standing there and dare not go forward.

For a while, the air seemed to condense.

Xin Yiming’s heart is tight, she has not seen it for a year, she is still so beautiful, but she has sadness and sorrow on her face.

who is it? Who made her like this, is the person behind the master who pushed her into the water, or is it not good in Beijing?

After he had not, he didn’t want her any day.

He couldn’t help the Acacia, he secretly sent someone to Beijing, just to inquire about her words and deeds, every move. He didn't dare let her know that he was able to destroy some of her beggars' attempts to ask for help.

He has never been a gentleman. After his mother died, he learned to fight.

How many times the seizure survived made him know that it is the wolf who wants to grind his teeth and the sheep to practice his legs.

She is aware of his heart. However, he did not dare let her know that he was unbearable.

He will stick to it and complete his promise of the day.

As long as she is not married, he will never be embarrassed.

There are many people in the crowd, but the two have never walked in, but they have not spoken.

Yuan Yu gently coughed and stretched out the shackles that Rana unveiled, and whispered, "Missy, it’s not early, we should go back to the government. If it is too late, the old lady should worry." ”

If the old lady knows that Missy has seen this Xingong, they are not good enough to be a good person, and Missy is also to be forbidden, and maybe even be married.

Jane Qingyou is like being in a dream, and he walks with Yuan Yu’s help.

Holding her hand trembled, she thought she would never see him again in her life.

Just, how can you meet each other?

"Being the piano, Missy is tired, we are going back to the government." The two hoes took over and helped Jane Qingyou get on the bus. Yuan Hao then turned back and said to the driver: "Pharaoh, driving!"

Not far from the carriage, always followed by a handsome horse. The horse walked slowly, and immediately the white man blew the flute and melodiously...

The escaping person may be fascinated by the melodious flute, and the promise is that he is afraid of the lady sitting inside, and the car is very slow.

The window curtain of the window was opened with a very small slit.

Carriage, white, Junma, trail, flute, all this is a beautiful painting.

However, at this moment, the hearts of the people inside the carriage are full of tears.

Jane Qingyou sat by the window, biting the horn, suppressing the tears and shaking, but not willing to go under the curtain, the two rings are not clear, so this small slit, can see What can I see?

Yuan Zhen’s heart is not good, and he quickly yelled at the outside driver: “Pharaoh, you are not driving too fast, do you want to eat the head? Laotaijun is waiting for the big lady to use dinner.”

Pharaoh woke up from the sound of the flute, the whip flew, and the carriage suddenly speeded up until he could not see the moon again.

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Thanks to the Mid-Autumn Festival for sending blessings to send flowers and gifts, and quietly support the cats and cats who walked together.

Cats love you, tomorrow, I will be a list of announcements, thank you~~~

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Highlights

Brothers one:

"Luo Xiaoqi, who let you peek at Laozi's bath!" With a screaming smug figure, he was thrown out the window.

"砰", a splash of smoke, a person for a long time to lick his teeth and get up from the ground.

"What's the big deal, I haven't seen it!"

Brother II:

"啪啪啪"

"Senior brother, you are light, Xiaoqi's **** is going to be smashed!" Someone kicked his calf, desperately trying to protect his little butt.

"Whoever makes you disobedient, you can't beat it!"

Having said that, the power of someone to start is still unconsciously lighter.