The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

The master who failed to show his wisdom and stalwart returned to Qinglianju in a depressed manner, and Bier greeted him.

But even Jingyun is even better, how can you even have a little fat man?

It must have been to Ji family for too long, and was infected by the stupid Ji family!

Qiao Wei went to the kitchen and told the cook to stew a bowl of rock candy bird's nest for Fu Xueyan. When she came out, she saw the teacher's face stinking and went inside. She stopped him: "What is this? Who owes you gold?"

The master of the teacher is very sorrowful and glaring at her, you are born! Humph!

Qiao Wei's eyebrows pick one, which one is singing?

"Niang Niang Niang! Eat dates!" Xiao Wangshu used his shirt to hold a large number of dates, and ran over.

The face of the teacher is darker!

The adult master has the habit of taking a nap, but today he is busy painting and taking a nap time. After entering the house, the adult master is planted on a soft bed and screaming and falling asleep.

Qiao Wei wanted to ask him to eat, called twice, and saw that he slept very sweetly and closed the door to him.

Dinner was eaten in the room, the kitchen made two little guys favorite lamb meat soup, baked a plate of crispy lamb chops, stewed a pot of fresh creamy mushrooms, this dish is Qiao Wei himself Yes, she tried it for a long time before she came out with cream. Fortunately, the taste was good. In addition, the cook fry a few plates of refreshing side dishes. Three small buns sat in groups, and the small hands were washed white, and the lamb chops were particularly smashed. I screamed at the mouth.

Soon, Dabai Xiaobai and Zhuer also sneaked over.

Pearl is known to eat Qiao Wei, but what about the mushroom? Is it difficult for this guy to be vegetarian?

The aroma of the lamb chops and the cream floated over half of the yard, and the people were slobbered. In the past, the master of the church was definitely awakened. Although people should not have a sense of smell when they fall asleep, this can be every time. It’s also quite amazing when Qiao Wei wakes up from sleep in a good way to eat.

This time, there are some exceptions.

The master of the church made a beautiful dream. He dreamed that he had gone to Fu Xueyan’s yard. Fu Xueyan gently received him. The two of them took a while to see if Jing Yun’s little steamed buns went to the lake.

Fu Xueyan said with shame: "Is the painting finished?"

The master of the church changed his hammer out of thin air, and said with great pride: "Of course, the public, and the repair?"

Fu Xueyan's blush can be bleeding.

The master of the teacher took her hand to draw a picture, and the little buns that switched back and forth between Jingyun and Wangshu were somehow turned into Ji Mingxiu. Ji Mingxiu looked at the big man beside him. Fu Xueyan, the master of the teacher patted his strong chest with the broad hand of the bear's paw: "Don't dare to marry my wife, I will not find you in the north!"

Ji Mingxiu instantly recognized, and the little wife looked down and said, "I am wrong, I will never dare any more."

The master of the church said with great enthusiasm: "Let's go! Give me honestly standing!"

Ji Mingxiu stood honestly in the corner of the painting, holding a small scorpion and squatting.

Not long after, Qiao Wei also appeared, Qiao Wei like a mouse saw a cat, scared to bite his fingers and ran away.

The master of the church shouted: "Give me back!"

Qiao Wei was wronged, and he did not dare to take his eyes to him. He said with respect, "Respectable uncle, what do you have to tell?"

The master of the church can't say it all the time: "Give me a glass of water!"

"Yes." Qiao Wei respectfully gave the teacher an adult poured a glass of water, "Uncle, please."

The master of the teacher took the cup carelessly and took a sip. He said: "This room is hungry. Go to the table to make a bowl of mutton vermicelli soup, a roast lamb chops, a bowl of mushroom soup of milk flowers, and then stir-fry. a side dish!"

Qiao Wei should sigh carefully: "I will do it here, Xiao Shu, you should take a break for a while, and the food will be ready soon."

The teacher, the adults, snorted.

Qiao Wei took a small step.

Fu Xueyan looked at him with a look of admiration: "You are really good."

The lord of the lord grabbed her soft waist: "Now I know that the saga is so powerful, let me know each other!"

Fu Xueyan shyly shook his face: "No."

The master of the church put her on the wall: "Woman, don't refuse me!"

Fu Xueyan shyly covered his face: "Don't be too ~ people are shy~"

The master of the teacher took her hand arrogantly, snorted on her soft red lips, and then, as if it was not satisfied, she threw her on the deck.

Then I heard a bang, and the master of the teacher rolled down from the bed and squatted on the foot, and instantly woke up.

Qiao Wei heard the movement and slammed the door: "I am coming in."

The master of the church is busy turning over and climbing to the bed!

Qiao Wei pushed in and saw that he was awake, he asked: "What are you doing today? You can't sleep so much today, and you can't wake up for dinner."

The master of the teacher gave her a look, remembered the dream, his eyes flashed, and his nose shouted: "Give me a glass of water!"

Qiao Wei blinked: "What are you talking about?"

The lord of the lord boldly straightened his small chest, and the fierce **** said: "I command you, pour me water!"

......

After a quarter of an hour, Qiao Wei came out of the house with a smile and a light wind.

After another quarter of an hour, the adult master also came out of the house, a pair of panda eyes, and his face was swollen.

......

When the string moon was empty, a carriage drove into Lingxi and stopped outside the Hanyu Mountain Villa. Ji Wushuang stepped forward and bowed to the carriage. "The Lord."

The curtain was opened, and Ji Mingxiu slowly walked down. The moonlight of the water fell on his plain robes, which made him look and grow.

He faintly entered the village.

Seventeen in the cold pool guarded Qin Bingyu, heard the familiar footsteps, the milk swallows generally flew over, Ji Mingxiu stunned his head: "It grows taller."

Seventeen eyes are sparkling.

The group went to the cold pool, Yan Fei was so sleepy, and when he heard the movement, a stunned awakened from his sleep, blinked, and said: "You are here? So fast?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "I am not happy. When I hit the county, I broke the bridge and repaired the bridge for two days. After the passage, it was raining again. It was a good thing for Lingxi, and it was no longer a dry year."

Yan Fei stretched out a lazy way: "I found that you are more and more like a court palace!"

Ji Wushuang stunned Yan Fei, and this said, it seems that the Lord should not be a court of the court, and the Lord does not do the court of the court. Is it true that they will kill and kill the rivers and lakes with their brethren?

Those things, do you have to do it in the back?

There is an elegant small hut outside the cold pool. Ji Wushuang greeted Ji Mingxiu and offered the tea that had already been cooked. It is different from Yan Fei and Hai 13, who is very meticulous in life. People, not only prepared the best Longjing, but also made people have the dim sum in the palace.

"Less master."

Ji Mingxiu ate some dry food on the road, but he was not hungry. He took a bite of tea and handed the snacks to the hands of the seventeen. He said, "How is Qin Bingyu?"

Seventeen silently ate a snack.

Ji Wushuang replied: "It’s also a man. I ran in the cold pool for so long. I just refused to let go. I didn’t see you, I said, how can I use it both softly and hard, and even promised to let him go."

Ji Mingxiu was not surprised by this. He faintly said: "The night Luo people can dominate the world at first, but they are not relying on luck. Their races are naturally militant, their willpower is strong, and there are very few who can open their mouths. ""

Yan Fei blinked indecently: "You said that I remembered one thing. Remember the time when Master Joe and you fell off the cliff? You were attacked by a group of assassins. Seventeen caught a bite, but regardless of How can we judge, no news can be heard from his mouth, that person... wouldn’t it be the night Luo?

Ji Mingxiu said lightly: "It is Qin Bingyu who sent me to kill me."

Yan Fei never bite his teeth: "The bastard! I am still a man of the king's palace. I was wondering at that time. How long did the bones of the king's house guardian become so hard? But... what did he kill you? He Not afraid to kill you, can't get the priest sword again?"

Ji Mingxiu did not answer his words, but sarcastically said: "It is terrible for a man to pick it up."

Yan Fei is always confused.

Ji Wushuang is understandable, Qin Bingyu, the bastard, has a different opinion on the orchids, but Lan Lan’s heart is only the owner of his own, Qin Bingyu is a magic, this is the killer of the lesser, but afterwards He regretted it, and there was no second time.

Ji Mingxiu put down the cup: "Take me to see him."

Ji Wushuang opened the door of the cold pool, a cold breath rushed to the surface, the summer was hot, standing at the door, but feeling behind the volcano, the front is a glacier.

Ji Mingxiu went to the chilly pool. Qin Bingyu wore a shackle on his limbs. He was half-shouldered in the cold pool water, slamming his arms with his arms, and his hair and eyelashes were condensed with frost and lips. The color is black, the eyelids are deep, and the teeth are trembled.

A pair of clean and delicate white satin smashed into his sight, and the workmanship of the steps was perfect, and the step was a plain white hem. The seemingly simple style used an inch-and-one-gold material.

Qin Bingyu swayed and looked up. Too weak, his eyes were not very good, but even so, he still recognized him at a glance, and he smiled weakly: "You are finally here."

Ji Mingxi looked at him with a high command: "I am coming, I don't know if you have anything to say."

Qin Bingyu raised an eyebrow, but nodded but nodded seriously: "There are... there are..."

"There is the best." Ji Ming repaired his face without expression.

Qin Bingyu looked at him, smiling weakly and eccentrically: "But... what do you want to know?"

Ji Mingxiu faintly greeted him with a bit of provocative and unscrupulous gaze, strong pressure, and smashed his arrogance on his face, he honestly lowered his head and heard Ji Mingxiu asked: "It depends on what you know."

Qin Bingyu said: "If you want to ask your mother, I may not be able to help you. I know that she is also a long wind of the night, and nothing else is clear."

Yan Fei screamed: "How can you not know? You are not all sent by the night Luo? Who is your master? Who is her master?"

Qin Bingyu shook his head, and the coldness made his speech rate and utterances several times worse than usual: "I tell you the truth, I don't even know who my own master is. Every time I contact you on my own initiative. Sometimes I meet, sometimes I don’t, and the people I see are often not the same person. Everyone who performs the task doesn’t know each other.”

Yan Fei has a thoughtful thought: "This is a bit interesting."

He went on to say: "I only received orders, I have to cooperate with the action of the top, and deal with the long winds that betrayed the night Luo. As for the background of what the wind makes in the night, I know nothing."

Ji Mingxiu looked at him for a moment without blinking. He did not let go of any of his expressions, and determined that he did not lie. He asked: "This night, Luo came again to meet you, and you don't know who the other is?"

Qin Bingyu said: "I don't know."

Ji Mingxiu said: "Is it a man or a woman?"

Qin Bingyu sighed: "I was going to see it. Unfortunately, when I went to the inn, he knocked me out again. I guessed if he had encountered his inconvenient situation, so he left, after that, my business. I was discovered by you and I have no chance to contact him anymore."

His words were basically the same as the situation on that day. Fu Xueyan asked him to meet at the inn, and he was mistakenly squandered with medicine. Fu Xueyan was busy looking for a cure and he could not let him see his appearance. It is.

Ji Mingxiu took a picture from the wide sleeve and opened up and asked him: "Have you seen this?"

Qin Bingyu squinted and looked at it for a long time, saying: "I haven't seen this woman, but I know male."

Ji Mingxiu asked quietly: "Who is he?"

"He is the son of Mu Wangfu." Qin Bingyu said.

Ji Mingxiu put a picture closer to him: "Let's take a closer look and make sure you don't admit it?"

Qin Bingyu said: "I am sure that I have seen him several times during the night, and I am very impressed. I will never admit my mistake."

Ji Mingxiu did not believe it: "You haven't returned to the night for more than 20 years."

Qin Bingyu nodded: "Yes, but I will not admit it."

Ji Mingxiu paused, seeming to consider the true and false of his words. After a while, the words turned and said: "He can have children?"

Qin Bingyu thought for a moment: "It is said that there is a son. He should inherit the throne now. It is the prince."

"What is his son?" asked Ji Mingxiu.

"Mu Qiuyang." Qin Bingyu said.

Ji Mingxiu took a look at Fu's portrait, and basically confirmed that Fu Qiuyang is Mu Qiuyang: "There is no daughter in their family?"

If Qin Bingyu thinks: "There is no birth, but there is a foster daughter."

"A woman is a source?" Ji Mingxiu asked.

Qin Bingyu said: "She is the orphan of the ancient family."

Ji Mingxiu said again: "Is there anything special about the ancient family?"

There is a strange surprise in Qin Bingyu's nephew: "You seem to suddenly know a lot about the night Luo."

Ji Mingxiu did not answer his words, than a gesture to continue.

Qin Bingyu sighed: "There is a legend that after the ancient family was the blood of the phoenix, its golden money was destined to be the queen of the night Luo, but the ancient family had not given birth to a daughter for many years. It was hard to give birth to one, but did not know. Whoever offended, was killed by the door overnight, and Mu Wang adopted the child."

Qin Bingyu was not stupid. He soon realized that the person in the portrait was not the king who he had ever seen. "This woman is the orphan of the ancient family? That man... is the son of Mu Wang? Where did you get them? Portrait?"

Ji Mingxiu put away the portrait and said faintly: "In your current situation, I advise you not to inquire about things that should not be inquired. There are a few temples in the night?"

Qin Bingyu said with a fate: "Four, the three halls are drawn, and the two halls and the second hall are the queen's acolytes, and their status is not high."

"You haven't said four halls yet." Ji Ming Xiu Dao.

"The Four Highness..." Qin Bingyu’s face is a little confused. "He is the child born by the Lord. No one knows who his mother is, but the Lord loves him very much. I said, I have said it now. Can you fulfill your promise... Give me a good time?"

Ji Mingxiu slowly said: "No hurry, soak for another two days."

"You..." Qin Bingyu was so angry that he could breathe a stagnation. "How can you go back and forth?"

Ji Mingxiu looked at him faintly, and there was a cold banter in his eyes: "Are you sure that I am going back?"

Qin Bingyu was frozen and said: "Isn't you... is it still me? What I said today... the sentence is true!"

Ji Mingxiu looked at him and said: "I don't doubt that you lied, but you didn't tell the whole truth. You said so much truth to confuse me, just to relax my vigilance and then hold your secret."

Qin Bingyu's eyelashes trembled, bowed his head, and his eyes fell into the pool: "I have no secrets."

Ji Mingxiu casually licked her wide sleeves: "Is it? I hope that after two days, you can still say that."

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