The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Night Luo Wang came in.

Qiao Wei is sitting in the closet. It is faintly visible from the narrow gap. This is a man with a burly body, strong gas field and deep facial features. The man only wanders in front of the closet and pulls the queen at the table. Sit down.

He happened to be facing the closet.

Qiao Wei was so stunned and stared at his broad back.

On his side, sitting on the night of the little bird.

Honestly, after such a confrontation, it is difficult for Qiao Wei to connect the woman in the impression with the bird, but the person in front of him, regardless of smile, temperament and voice, has a pure innocence. The sweetness is reminiscent of the warmest sunshine in the autumn afternoon, and it reminds us of the most cherished past in the years. No one can resist her charm at this time.

Night Luo Wang is no exception. Although Qiao Wei couldn’t understand what they said, he lifted his slightly rough hand because of his martial arts all year round, gently stroking her soft hair, and it was full of thick hair. Strong pets.

The Queen of the Night seems to like his gentleness, his head smashed in his generous palm, his eyes sparkling, and his smile is as sweet as a can.

The Joe lord, who always only gave the dog food to others, was sitting in the closet of the Queen of the Night at this moment, and smashed a cup of dog food for the King of the Night and her aunt, so that she would be drunk.

The night Luo Wang gently sideways, close to his queen, I do not know what to say with a smile, the tone is a little scorn, the night of the Queen's face is red, and bowed his head, look at his fingers, obviously panic, partial I can't hold my lips up.

Helpless God's helper: "..."

I am really full, really really full, please don't throw dog food again!

The air is sweet.

Qiao Wei bites her sleeves, she thinks about men, she wants to meditate...

Just as Joe helped the Lord to scratch his lungs, this pack of dog food finally ushered in its restrictive picture. The night Luo Wang leaned over and took his queen to the bed.

Qiao Wei grabbed his eyes and did not dare to look down.

If the woman’s purpose of keeping her in the closet is this, she can only say that she is really too abnormal!

Fortunately, the situation did not develop in the worst direction. The Queen of the Night pushed the King of the Night, and I didn’t know what to say with a little shyness. The night Luo Wang smiled and still held her in the princess, but did not go to her. The phoenix bed went away, but turned and walked out of the house.

Before leaving the door, Qiao Wei saw the Queen of the Night from the fingertips and blinked at her.

Qiao Wei was completely paralyzed. She couldn't believe that she really escaped from the eyes of the night Luo Wang.

The woman didn't even play tricks, she really helped her!

What did she think?

Is everything just loaded?

If so, then this is simply a hall-level acting...

There was not much time left for Qiao Wei. Although the night Luo Wang left temporarily, who knows if he will fold back? Or, what kind of palace **** is coming in? Before that, I still get out as soon as possible!

Qiao Wei took over the baggage of his body. These things were brought to Fu Xueyan by Binger. On this side, the Queen of the Night should understand that he would give Fu Xueyan.

After leaving the bag in the cupboard, Qiao Wei gently moved the house.

Xiuqin and Fu Xueyan came from the other end of the cloister, and saw Qiao Wei, who came out of the queen's bedroom, sneaked toward the wall. Xiuqin was surprised: "Isn't that Xiao Zhuoma? How did she come here?"

Fu Xueyan’s eyelashes trembled and did not speak. When Qiao Wei and Xiao Baizhu turned over the wall, they took Xiuqin back to their house.

Fu Xueyan finally got his own thing, opened the mezzanine of the jewelry box, and there was a letter lying inside, and the master and the servant both finished reading, all of them were silent.

Some of Xiuqin couldn't hold back, and cautiously opened his mouth: "Miss, Wang Ye, he..."

Fu Xueyan took the new one and lit it on the candlestick. He said with a blank expression: "Go back to the palace tomorrow, you will prepare."

Xiuqin sighed and sighed: "Yes."

......

The skin mask of Qiao Wei who had fallen to the ground and couldn't pick it up was taken away by the pearl. Pearl was put on his face and worn back to the palace. He was a little timid on the road and was scared on the spot.

Since then, there has been a rumor in the square of Luo: the human face monkey.

Pearl did not know that he was "faced by a small monkey", wearing a crumpled mask (the face is too small, the mask is too big, especially wrinkled), cheerfully entered the Fang Cuiyuan, just woke up from the slumber The teacher, the adult, saw this face at a glance and was scared to faint again.

"吱吱-"

Pearl is very ecstatic!

I picked a red flower that didn't exist, and I put it on my head gracefully and hopped back to the house.

When Qiao Wei returned to her house, Binger was already awake.

Binger was stunned and clearly remembered the pain before the fainting. She licked her sore neck and looked at the chair sitting on the chair with surprise and fear.

Qiao Wei put down the melon seed shell, and the cloud said lightly: "The things help you into the palace."

Binger screamed: "Send, send to the palace? Xiao Zhuoma you -"

Qiao Wei faintly interrupted her words: "No thanks!"

Binger took a sip of cold air and slammed it.

In the end, this is her own dereliction of duty. Qiao Wei doesn't think she will be stupid enough to find out who is the king. Who is in the house is like a thin ice, and she is the number one enemy of Wang Ye, she is in a hurry. The fireland is looking for the loyalty of the prince, but the prince may not care about her mind at all. On the contrary, she will blame her for not doing this little thing, what is the use for her?

To put it bluntly, without Fu Xueyan, there is no wrong capital.

Binger is so smart and snowy, how can he not think of a truth?

Sure enough, Binger retired after a short struggle, and then did not mention a word about tonight, as if nothing had happened.

In the night, Qiao Wei was lying in bed and couldn't sleep, and there was a lot of innocence in the mind of the Queen of the Night. It is obviously inappropriate to use such a word at this age. If someone sees it, it will be like her, she thinks she is her. The way it is depicted.

"Hey, what the **** is going on?"

Qiao Wei snorted.

"What happened to my mother?" Jingyun opened his eyes in confusion.

Qiao Wei took him into his arms and kissed his cold little forehead: "Nothing, you can sleep."

Jingyun had a small yawn in a sleepy position. The small hand hugged Qiao Wei’s neck and buried her small head in her arms, and slept sweetly.

Qiao Wei hugged her son and pulled up the quilt that was overturned by her daughter. Not long after, she closed her eyes and slept in the even snoring of the two.

Ji Mingxiu and Yan Fei did not go out to work.

The first morning in the sky broke through the smog, slanted into the elegant and chic house, and spread a golden light beam. Qiao Wei slightly moved the eyelids and subconsciously touched the side of the bed, but touched the air, her heart I sighed and immediately woke up!

She opened the quilt and walked down to the ground. Just calling Jingyun and Wangshu, I heard the laughter of the two children in the front yard.

She was relieved.

Jing Yun always knows her early, but the little fat man is not willing to leave the bed, but even if he leaves, he does not like to wear clothes. He suddenly did not see her, and he really scared himself.

She dressed neatly, opened the door and looked at the two little buns.

Jingyun and Wang Shu wear a garland on their heads, and they have several bracelets on their arms. Opposite the two, Binger squats and smiles with a wreath: "Who is this for?"

"Give me me!" Little fat man raised his little hand.

"Okay, give it to you." Binger smiled and clicked on her little nose and looked at Jingyun. "The next one is Jingyun."

Jingyun nodded.

Jingyun's temper is a bit cold, and few people can enter his eyes. At least, in Qiao Wei's impression, even Bier has not been so happy.

Binger's ingenuity, he quickly compiled the two, and turned around, seeing Qiao Wei's door opened, put down the flowers and plants in his hands, stepping through the house.

Qiao Wei went to the Gongfang Room and returned to the inner room. Washing utensils, hot water, cotton cloth, and vanishing cream... everything is ready.

Qiao Wei wowed in her heart, not blaming the fact that Binger was promoted so quickly, it was really a very comfortable thing to be taken care of by her.

Here, Qiao Wei finished washing, on the other side, Binger put the breakfast up, are the taste of Qiao Wei.

Binger didn't lie in the house like other cockroaches. When Qiao Wei used the meal, she could barely see her. She went to the room and changed her hair. When she came out, the tableware on the table was already It was cleaned up, the doors and windows were wide open, and the vase was filled with fresh and fragrant flower branches, and the room was fresh.

......

At the same time, a carriage stopped at the gate of Muwangfu.

Fu Xueyan wore an ice-blue silk cloak, holding a handkerchief in his hands, slowly covering his stomach, not looking carefully, really can't see it.

Xiuqin accompanied her into the mansion, no one was there, Xiuqin said boldly: "Miss, I heard that the second master is also here, the child's business... or do you still talk to him? This is fast Have you got him ready in advance?"

Fu Xueyan did not say good, did not say bad, only looked indifferently forward.

Xiuqin knew that as long as she didn't stop, she listened to it. She hit the railway hotly: "How do you say that the two young masters are relatives of the children? In the future, the child will be born, and he will be raised. He will speak up early. In order to avoid the time... I am in a hurry. You will listen to me, I will meet the second master after a while, and call the second young master to the room. How to explain it, how to explain it."

Fu Xueyan is still a faint look.

Xiuqin smiled slightly: "You don't talk, I am your default! If you are embarrassed to speak, I will say it!"

Fu Xueyan did not refute.

Xiuqin smiled and grabbed the arm of her own lady.

The master and servant entered the Fang Cuiyuan.

The teacher was late, and the party just came out of the house. Some people didn't wake up, and they were dizzy. They were cold on the porch and the wide sleeves broke open on the spot.

Binger quickly took the sewing kit and kneeled on the ground, squashing the sleeves for the master.

Binger’s needlework was done very well, and the master of the teacher raised it and looked at it with surprise: “It’s the same as the new one!”

Binger smiled and pointed to his sleeve: "There is one more place."

"Oh." The master of the teacher handed the sleeves to her.

She was slyly sewed, and the distance between the two was close. She could smell the faint aroma of his body, her breath was sprayed on his cuffs, and the thread swayed.

Binger picked up the sleeves and needles and gently bit the thread, looking far away, as if she was all attached to him.

This is what the master and servant saw when they walked into Fang Cuiyuan.

Fu Xueyan’s foot has already been taken back, and he turned back and left.

"sister?"

Binger stopped her.

"Do you still have a sister?" The old man looked at the door and looked at the past. Then he was shocked. "Mother-in-law?"

Fu Xueyan, who never felt that there was any problem with this title, suddenly pinched his fingers.

Xiuqin hates iron and does not become a steel man. He will give a glance at the teacher, will he say hello? Will it?

Fu Xueyan turned around and left.

Binger quickly chased it up and grabbed her arm: "How come you will go back?"

The master of the church also followed, look at Fu Xueyan, and look at Binger, and stunned: "She, she is your sister?" And Fu Xue flue, "Where are you, a sister? How do I not know?" ”

"What are you doing?" Fu Xueyan walked coldly forward.

"Hey! Don't go!" The master of the church stopped her from a few steps, and looked at her with grievances and complexities. "Is it hard to come, what are you going?"

This familiar tone said that the two had nothing to do with no one to believe.

Binger’s gaze circulated around the body of the Master and Fu Xueyan, and suddenly understood what was coming. He lowered his throat and said lowly: "You sister misunderstood me, I was just..."

"I came to find Xiao Zhuoma." Fu Xueyan interrupted Binger's words.

Xiuqin glanced at her own lady, and Miss had never spoken to Binger with such a cold tone.

I don't know if I realized that I was out of order. Fu Xueyan's eyelashes fluttered, and a few people left, and went to Qiao Wei's house.

The cold-spoken leader refused to bite his teeth and said with anger: "Is it really your sister? How are you not like your temper? You are so gentle, how is she doing this..."

Fu Xueyan’s step was a meal.

Xiuqin rushed to shoot the master of the teacher.

The master of the teacher shut up.

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Yesterday's answer is [Yes], everyone guessed it?