MTL - The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir-Chapter 190 Only good

Ning Yuxuan has no eyes on his eyes. Wen Yan struggled to look at him, sorrowfully said: "The last time you asked your child, it is important for Jifuzi, or is it important for him to be a child. Does Houye not answer that he is more important? Why is he now partial?"

A group of people in the family looked like a gossip that had heard nothing, and they looked at them with horror. Liu Hanyun coughed a little and gestured to the other person to go out and close the door.

"This is not partiality or partiality." Ning Yuxuan finally spoke up and released Wen's hand: "Why are you going to steal the paintings of Jioffzi?"

Wen Wei dumb, cheeks swollen, the whole face looks like a pig's head, squatting for a while, and justified: "Hou Ye has not sent such a painting, why should I give it to Ji Fuzi? He is a man. Oh, can't you compare with a man!"

Jiman thinks that he is also drunk. The men and women who often see the quarrel, always clamoring and arguing that the woman is starting to hold a little unreasonable and anti-customer. As long as he is crying, he is not happy.

This is a woman's skill. Eighty percent of men can't do anything about it. If it's not a big deal, it can be used as a woman's weapon.

But if you meet something about your life, this is a set of unreasonable troubles.

Jiman couldn't help but wanted to go up and smoke her. I didn't know if I didn't know it. It was only after a dozen that I found out that it was really alive and relieved.

"What is the painting on the picture?" Ning Yuxuan suddenly asked Wen Yu.

Wen Yiyi, remembering the content of the painting, the heart is still uncomfortable like a knife: "It is a map of heaven, Hou Ye and... Nie Sang."

When I mentioned the name, Wen Yan’s tears came down: “It’s been a long time since I’ve been there. Doesn’t Hou Ye say that he should take the pity? Why do you still want to read her? Where is she better than me?”

Liu Hanyun sat quietly on the side and looked at Wen Hao like watching a movie. He only looked at him from time to time and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

"Where is better than you." Jiman took a sentence: "Ordinary people, such a woman, you can still be happy for a lifetime, Hou Ye's background has smashed you, it is really a **** disease."

"What are you talking about?" Wen Yan ordered her to look at her: "Is it your turn to get this? Is it difficult for you to think that Hou is a man who is better for you? Although the child is not useful, it is also a knowledgeable book!"

"Well, it's true that it's too big to use." Jiman nodded and didn't look at her. He said faintly: "When I was locked into the firewood house, I gave myself medicine and wanted to blame me. Prince Edward smashed two Sentences, you willingly give people a gun, and say that you love Houye, but you would rather sell Houye for the sake of competing. The man himself is very affectionate to you, and you are completely ruined by yourself. When a woman is like you, it is better to go out and marry Zhang Butcher."

After a breath, without breathing, Jiman took a sip of the tea next to him and sighed: "Hou Ye may not remember me as you said, but I am more suitable to manage this. Not to mention the side When you are a foil, he naturally feels better about me."

Ning Yuxuan frowned, and looked at her with a slight gaze.

Jiman used the voice of Nie Sangqi, and did not do any camouflage. In this case, Wen Yu and Liu Hanyun are stupid.

"You..." Wen Yan pointed at her with some trembling.

"What happened to me?" Jiman regained the voice of Jioffzi, and he laughed twice: "Do not worry, I am not coming back to find your life."

Otherwise you are dead early.

Wen Yan did not breathe in a breath, scared to fall to the ground, Liu Hanyun also looked at her with some trembling, finally whispered a sentence: "Mrs?"

"You are the lady now." Jiman looked at her sideways and smiled faintly: "It is already no need to shelter, and you don't have to be alone. You can hold up your own lady."

Liu Hanyun felt uncomfortable in his heart. Looking at the man's face, his eyes were gradually red.

"Enough is enough." Ning Yuxuan was somewhat unhappy. He looked at Jiman and said: "You told them now that if you pass it into the palace again, what should you do? Your own life will not be cherished." Already?"

Jiman looked at him strangely and pointed to Wen Wendao: "The person behind you who licks your knife, you still intend to stay 呐? It is really true love."

Wen Hao finally did not hold back and screamed: "Ghosts -"

The slaves outside the house were all shaken, and they rushed to see it. The door was locked.

Wen Shuo's stupid brain, Liu Hanyun reacted to what happened, but she felt that this season was possessed by the ghost of Nie Sangqi, screaming and retreating to the wall.

Jiman looked at her scared face and couldn't help but smile sullenly. She retired, she was near, and she used the original voice to long and long: "Hey, do you remember me?"

Wen Hao did not know how much she was afraid of her, and even screamed and fainted. Mo Yuhou slightly frowned, and pulled Jiman back, and sent Wen Hao to the bed.

Liu Hanyun looked at Jiman slyly, but he didn't react.

"Chenyun, arrange the carriage tomorrow, send the children back to Wenzhou." Ning Yuxuan sat on the edge of the bed and said: "She is not suitable to stay here."

Listening to this, Liu Hanyun slammed in his heart, and some were unbelievable: "Hou Ye wants to send a baby to return home?"

"She made such a big disaster today, and then stayed, it is the fate of my woman." Ning Yuxuan faintly said: "Well, I have been a husband and wife, you help to prepare more."

愣愣 Nodded, Liu Hanyun looked at Ziman subconsciously.

In the eyes of Jiman, there was some embarrassment, and he would go out without saying a word.

"Stand up!" Ning Yuxuan whispered: "Where are you going?"

Jimantou did not return: "It’s not good, what do I stay in Houfu? Houye doesn’t have to deal with my sweetheart to show me, her mistakes, I will not forgive, you better protect it. she was."

"Timan!" Ning Yuxuan chased out a few steps, frowning her hand: "Well, I will find a way there, can you not be impulsive? It is now, are you leaving?"

"Why not?" Jiman looked back at him, and inexplicably raised his eyebrows: "Hou Ye thought that I was because of what stayed in Houfu? And because of what did you ignore Hou Hou?"

Mo Yuhou whispered a little, licking his lips: "Because it is good, there is no other reason?"

"No." Jiman smiled: "In the next meal, Hou Hou takes care."

The palm of the hand was finally empty. Ning Yuxuan stood in the same place and watched the man wearing a silver-colored robes and opened the door and went out. There is no hesitation at the foot, just like what he always thought was something that he was passionate about.

"Hou Ye." Liu Hanyun whispered a sentence: "He... Hou Ye does not chase it?"

That turned out to be a lady. She was the last woman who was harmed by her. Liu Hanyun was overwhelmed and pinched the parch, as if he had changed back to the previous incompetent words, and he did not know how to fight for the little acolyte, and he looked at Ning Yuxuan with a reddish look.

"Can you get back?" he whispered.

She is different from other women. When she says that she wants to leave, she really has a place to go. He can’t stop it and can’t pull it back. He can be the relying of other women and can be their backing. However, that person has never relied on him. Instead, he feels that he does not know what to do.

What can I use to keep her? How are you? It’s been taken away, and it’s no wonder that she’s not going to stay.

Ning Yuxuan smiled bitterly, and now he finally knows why some people say that the red face is sad, it is really sad.

Simply packed up and stuffed his original clothes into the baggage. Jiman glanced at the house and his eyes fell on the purse on the table.

For a moment, Jiman regained his gaze and stepped over the door when he carried the baggage.

The house was quiet, she took a few steps, but the pace was slow.

Turned back and put the purse back into the baggage, and Jiman did not go back.

The business of the grain bank is very stable under the strict management. Jiman also used the surplus money to set up a house near the grain bank, and then went to Zhufu to see Zhu Yurun.

I learned that I was taken into the palace, and Zhu Yurun, who was sitting in Xiaoyuezi, sighed pitifully: "In this way, you will not see it well in the future?"

Jiman nodded his lips and his eyes were red.

"Hey, don't be sad, don't be sad." Zhu Yurun quickly said: "If you have the opportunity to enter the palace in the future, I will let him help you to see if Xiaoshizi is doing well."

In the face of Ning Yuxuan, Jiman didn't cry. He couldn't cry in Houfu, but now he saw Zhu Yurun's pale little fat man, but Jiman couldn't help but cry.

Zhu Yurun panicked and hurriedly let Pearl go to Napa, and he said: "Get a pot to pick it up!"

Taking the back of Jiman, Zhu Yurun comforted her while he said: "You said that you cry like a woman, and the hand is as slippery as a woman..."

Jiman is crying sadly, and he cares about this broken thought. It’s so sad that I have a good time to support, and there is no such thing. I am in the palace and I don't know if I will be abused. Ning Yixuan should be able to go in and see him often? But she is hard to see again...

Nie Sang, come out to discuss some, let her go back? Jiman thought that she just wanted to read a book well and didn't want to be emotionally pulled to live here.

Who sighed, but the voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Someone at the door came to this side, heard the crying, frowning and stepping into the door a few steps: "What are you crying?"

Jiman cried enough, wiped his eyes and looked back.

Qian Yingchen stood at the door and was looking serious. The four eyes were opposite, and the opposite person was obviously stunned, and he did not naturally turn to the beginning: "Sorry, I got it wrong."

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