MTL - The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir-Chapter 240 Spring dreams finale

The rumpled face doesn't look like anyone. Ning Yuxuan looked at her slyly, and the thin eyelids seemed to have exhausted their strength. When they finally opened, the black-painted watery eyes seemed to have light.

All of a sudden reflected his face.

The people around him thought that Hou Ye was holding his daughter, but only Zhu Yurun came out and looked at Ning Yuxuan's eyes. He was surprised: & Hou; How did you cry? &>

I didn’t have a baby girl to cry. There are boys in the house.

Listening to Zhu Yurun's words, Ning Yuxuan only came back to touch his face, really tears, how did he cry?

&;The midwife will go down and enjoy the reward, let me go and see Man. &; Ning Yuxuan holding her daughter, no longer think about it, I want to enter the delivery room.

&; Hou Ye! &; wick quickly stopped him: &; inside has not cleaned up, blood is very heavy, you can not go in. &>

Ning Yuxuan raised his eyebrows: &; **** heavy you will leave the lady inside? Since she is not afraid, what am I afraid of? &>

Everyone couldn't speak, Ning Yixuan went over the wick.

This time it was really a good birth, the doctor did not lie to her. The spirit of Jiman is also good, and people are still awake.

Just don't know why, she looked around, always felt a little embarrassed, and felt that this is still a dream, she will wake up again from modern times.

It is probably a dream to think of this beautiful thing in front of me. Jiman can’t help but feel sad.

The blood in the room smelled like a nose, and we were busy cleaning up. Ning Yuxuan was sitting on the edge of the bed with her child, reaching out to wipe the tears in her eyes. Some nervously asked: & &>

Jiman looked back at him and smiled reluctantly: &; no pain. &>

&; How did you cry, how cute are you to see her? &; Put the daughter on the pillow, Ning Yuxuan Road: &; Give her a small word, first call, I will give her a serious name after I am a child. &>

As soon as the baby girl left her father's arms, she began to cry again. Jiman was a little embarrassed, listening to the crying of this heartbreaking heart, could not help but think of Nie Sang.

She used to be in her mind, crying and tearing her heart. It was really no different from the sound of crying from the child.

&; can &; call her mulberry? &; Jiman whispered a question.

There was a book in the evil book that the daughter was his father’s past life. If Nie Sangqi can really reincarnate into her stomach, Jiman also feels that there is nothing wrong with it. That silly girl, if she is her daughter, she will teach her well from an early age, how to love someone.

And Mo Yuhou, finally able to owe her feelings, all returned to her in another way.

&; daughter's name, can not be repeated with you. &; Ning Yuxuan frowned: & This is the rule. &>

Jiman raised his eyebrows and asked: & Zhao Wei is dead? &>

Ning Yuxuan nodded.

&; Then you can return the words &;Zyman &; to me, give &; Mulberry &; to our daughter? &; Zeman smiled: &; This will not be the same name. &>

She also does not want to live with Nie Sangqi's name for a lifetime. Nie Sangqi has her story, and she is only Jiman.

Ning Yuxuan seems to have been reminded of the same, his eyes are slightly bright, stand up and say: & &>

If the size of the matter is that he has the final say, a name only, how can you not give it? More importantly, the emperor's sacred sacred gift, Jiman once changed his name, then do not count.

In other words, he can give Jiman a name.

In the month of the month, Jiman played with Xiao Sang, and Xiao Sang seems to be as smart as her brother. It is also very cute to laugh, and is very popular among people in Fuzhou.

Mu Shuiqing took her children, and her children became more and more cheerful. From time to time, she came to the yard and asked him to be safe. It looked a lot more lively than before. In the end, it is the child of Ning Yuxuan, and the mother is dead. Ji Man feels that some of his grudges can also be put down. It is too good for himself. So I also take care of my nephew.

The big Yu Yuhou government, the woman who wants to come in is like a cow, Zhu Yurun is very curious to ask Jiman: &; How did you make Hou Ye not marry the second woman? I heard that people who want to marry Hou Ye, even if they are a house, the people who line up have already arrived at the South Gate. &>

Timan shrugged and blinked innocently: &; he didn't want to blame me? &>

Even during her confinement, he just licked his daughter and slept with her in a room at night. Jiman didn't know the high consciousness of this person, and he really didn't get used to it.

Jiman didn't think that a woman in the yard didn't stay. On the contrary, she was promoted to Mu Shuiqing, because the man who didn't derail his life was definitely not a person. She didn't have to be tough to let Ning Yuxuan only look at her life. She is alone.

It’s just that Ning Yuxuan does not enter the courtyard of Shui Qing, and Mu Shui Qing does not vie for favor, that is, to live peacefully with her nephew every day.

Finally, Ji Man couldn't help but ask Ning Yuxuan: &; you are a half-life, why don't you look at other women now? &>

Ning Yuxuan slanted her: &; You also know that I am half-lived, and the beautiful woman has already been tired of it, but now I just want to live well. You will sneer, it happens to be you, catch up with me when I want to be a double for a lifetime, when the whiteheads are not separated. &>

Jiman’s mouth was pumped.

When I was out of the moon, it seemed to be very lively. The wick and Zhu Yurun came to clean up her inside and outside, and then took her to the old house of Nie.

After the Nie family wiped out the door, the house was idle. Today, I don’t know why, it’s actually people coming and going. When Shiman walked in curiously, he saw that there were hanging everywhere, with the words hi, and the mother-in-law came forward with a slap in the face, and helped her to walk in, while walking: & oh my bride Hurry up and dress up, the sedan chair is coming soon &>

Ji Man was stunned, all the way was pulled over, put on a good dress, covered the hijab, and went to the main hall to say goodbye.

Nie Qingyun sat in the position of Nie Xiangyuan, with red eyes, and learned the words of Nie Xiangyuan: "You are now married, and you have to go to the Yufuhou government, but you must be loyal to your virtues, and you must violate your husband's wishes." &>

Jiman’s mouth was pumped, which is a feudal ethics.

However, she still involuntarily squatted, screaming and whispering: &; &>

The gongs and drums smashed the sky, and the real ten-mile red makeup outside, extended from Niefu all the way to Moyuhoufu. Errong was holding her by her side, and several unmarried girls were in front of them.

The wedding dress on the body is alive, and I don’t know how much the exquisiteness of Nie Sang’s embroidered. At first glance, I understand that this wedding is afraid of being a long-term plan.

All the way out of the house, on the sedan, Ji Man is still a bit embarrassed, seeing the dream of the broken state, I feel that everything in front of me has disappeared, leaving her alone.

&; I don’t dare to be deep, I’m afraid of a big dream. &>

Jiman’s breathing was a little tight, and the sedan chair was still moving forward, but she felt that she had no direction. How did the dream wake up? How?

The sound of the drums and firecrackers dissipated. She seemed to be surrounded by nightmares. She was afraid of losing, and she wished she had never had it.

But can’t bear it

A pair of hands pulled her out of the nightmare, Jiman blinked, the hijab did not know when it was taken down, the front of the room was a candle, Ning Yuxuan was looking at her curiously.

&; What happened to you? &>

Jiman blinked and looked around.

&; silly? &; Ning Yuxuan laughed, took her head down, gently put her into her arms: &; obviously a day of great joy, how is it like being scared? &>

&; I am jealous of you, will you hurt? &; Zeman asked him silly.

Ning Yuxuan raised his eyebrows: &; Naturally, you might as well lick yourself, see if this is a dream? &>

Jiman squinted, licking his thigh, and taking a breath: &; no. &>

&; That's not it. & Ning Yuxuan reached out and took two ordinary knots out and hung them on both sides of the bed: &; From now on, you and I will be husband and wife again. &>

&; &>

&; issued as a husband and wife, love and no doubt. &>

&; &>

Ning Yuxuan dissatisfiedly looked at her: & In addition to this you will not say anything else? &>

Jiman unexpectedly threw him on the bed and smiled and kissed his lips: & I love you. &>

Mo Yu Hou slammed, snorted softly, and hugged her awkwardly.

Closing his eyes, Jiman no longer looks at the cracks around him, things like cracks in dreams.

If she can be immersed in this dream for a long time, she will be willing to wake up for a lifetime.

In the history of the Great Song Dynasty, there was a loyal minister, Ning Yuxuan, who assisted the four emperors of the Zhao family. Although they had been loyal and did not change after many coups, they supported the young masters to their twenty and four, and then they were given the right to retreat, and they were loved by the people, and they were the hearts of the ministers. Was honored as the father of the emperor, at the age of seventy-eight, and Ronghua’s life.

In the wild history of the Song Dynasty, there is a strange woman Ji's, who is the wife of Mo Yuhou, who has many good ladies' words, but makes Mo Yuhou not to be reconciled for life. The secret of this is that many women go to inquire, but none Obtained. At the age of seventy-eight, he was buried in Foshan Taohua Forest after his death.

Spring dreams, this life is no longer blinking.

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