A Lady’s Tranquility

Yan Lin did not expect Qingyuan Burfoud to be so fascinated, but since Qingyuan's person came to him, he said, there is no way to get out, so it is until this is at night. Originally, I have to go to the building, but I have found that I have been blocked here. I asked, saying that the front layer is hung out of the assassin, and the courtiers are in the court, almost panic.

He wants to go in, but you can thank you, and you will not dare to make it.

It's also good to go forward, and I will bring Jiang Xianning back when I come back.

"Ning Ning!" Seeing her, Yan Lin is urgently, there is no person around you, and then pulled her hand, watch her up and down, "I didn't fall, did you fall?"

Jiang Xining just passed the throne, although all the way, the legs were a bit soft, and they would not be able to return to God.

I heard that he called several times, she worched.

Only: "Nothing, it's horrified."

When people look at, although they didn't hurt, but they didn't see blood on a big face. The look was also awkward, and it was frightened.

Yan Lin's brow did not release, but he was more tight.

He was holding her hand, only feeling that her finger is cold, and I have a little bit of a bit. I have to lower the sound. She is ignoring her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am coming now. I blame I am not good, I shouldn't give it originally What is the face of the Borden, shouldn't call you to wait for me, so you will not encounter Assassin ... "

Where is Jiang Xue Ning afraid?

She is afraid, how is the one of the other people to see, the sacred person is a general emperor!

And she recalled that the two people only hidden the conversation of the Hidden Machine Front, they found that Xie Quan actually knew her relationship with Yan.

When the man is coming to report, he only said that Yan is coming in, but he doesn't mention a word. Xie criticized directly, and called the sword to send her out.

It is important to know that her in the past, it is a female dress, and things have not been transmitted.

How to thank you?

At this time, Jiang Xue Ning thought a lot of possibilities, perhaps from the Yong Yipu, maybe it is from her father Jiang Bo. But it is always a matter of understanding of Xie Gu.

Then, the ancestors of my past life will inevitably know.

In this way, the last generation of Xie Quan has completely explained the attitude towards her, because she loses Yan Lin, and even the residual Houfu, even later reuse Zhou Wei!

Jiang Xining feels the temperature of the teenager's palm, as if you can feel the blazing of him. When you look up, you will be sincere and full of distressed eyes, and there is a feeling that I don't dare to look at it.

Because of her despicable.

Because of her hypocrisy.

Yan Lin is still worried about her: "You have been frightened today, and the home will sleep early, raise the god. We will not go. When will we open, I will take you again."

Speaking, he wants to pull her carriage next to the carriage.

Jiang Xue Ning did open a sour, and pulled his hand: "No, I want to go."

She strongly holds the impulse that I want to cry, bent, reveal a smile, I want to let him rest assured, tell him that I am fine.

Yan Lin looked quietly.

After a good half, he laughed with a laugh: "But you said it!"

The voice just fell, he took a step forward, and even took her waist and hugged her on the horse!

Where is Jiang Xian Ning reacting?

The eyes are very big, and I didn't control myself. When I shouted at low low: "Yan Lin!"

Yan Lin laughed, nor to explain, then helped the saddle behind her, pulling the reins in one hand, hitting the whip, half of her circle in her arms, directly hitting the horse!

The horse ran around four hoofs.

Autumn, slightly cold wind hunting, in the face, put in the people, the rare pedestrians on the streets and the two sides of the squats are quickly rushed from both sides of the line.

Jiang Xining is tightly stuck in a teenager, and only the wind is in the ear. It is only a happy laughter behind him. I only feel that a heart is jumping. I have to encounter Assassin and my harmonious time.

It's hard to solve her.

I didn't endure it in a moment: "You are sick!"

Yan Lin laughed throughout the chest, it was very good: "I have a."

Jiang Xi Ningqi.

Yan Lin knows that she is afraid, but it is not necessary to slow down. Instead, I still urge the reminder, let the horse run faster, only ask her: "Isn't it afraid now?"

Jiang Xuen said that he was almost scared, and he would return to him.

When you want to exit, it is done.

Yes.

Just when he was hugged on the street, he became a blank first, and after being thrown by her, she had forgotten a clean.

Jiang Xianning responded, nor did you know that it is still to continue him.

But when the horse, the two legs almost soft did not stand.

After he was standing stabilized, he looked at him to surprise. She took a fist with her fighter and hammered this scorpion: "I still laughed. Try again!"

She a girl, hitting people at all.

Yan Lin has been raised in the military camp in a small time, and the martial arts practice is solid, where is it afraid of her two?

I stood over there she hammer.

Then I have to take a chest, if you can't put it up again: "Oh, pain, hurt, hurt!"

Jiang Xue Ning, I didn't want him.

Everyone knows that he doesn't hurt.

The juvenile of the martial arts is also hard, he doesn't hurt him, the key is your own pain.

Sorry turns into the lively lights, said: "Surround you."

Yan Lin is not letting, but the smile is catching up, and she will ask her in a while:

"There is a sugar person there, do you have to eat?"

"Look, let the lanterns, let's put one."

"Ning Ning, you look at the one wear, I am so good, I will buy one.

"Flower lights!

"Guess the riddles, fast, come with me!"

Jiang Xunning is a sexual child. After reborn back, this is the first truly out of the truly. There is still some don't range when I started, but I was brought by Yan Lin, and I asked in the left. I didn't have the feeling of the teenager.

Walking in the crowd, unrestrained.

This world does not have a Junkun Net, and it is bound to be bold.

So she remembered why she had little time, I like to be together -

She is a growing child in the countryside. After returning to Beijing, she has to follow the rules such as the country. I am worried that I don't like "new" parents, and I am worried that I am scared to laugh. The sister is not as big as the house. Can't go out in the sun, and those who see those seen are always so much, and it is still boring.

It is Yan Lin to give her an opportunity to break everything.

Although he has passed many places with his father, there are many people who are more than ordinary people, bringing her in this capital, and telling her about the magnificent river mountain, customs, customs, It is a bright window that she prompts to make her curious everything.

And he gave her never got love.

Just like the bright color of the painting.

In this kind of good boy, what is the cold heart of the cold, actually to take that cruel words to hurt him?

Yan Lin took her to guess the riddle.

I guess the color of the riddles, although I don't pay much, I don't have to spend money, I feel like it is white, I really feel that when I am in my hand, I only feel I have to be happy than I have to spend money.

It is a beautiful flower light in full street.

The night is deep, it's all bright.

People walk inside, like it is in a light sea.

There are also hawkers in the roadside, selling some eating.

Yan Lin saw someone put a basket of chicken head meters, greeted the guests to buy, so I remembered that Ning Ning loved this thing, and pulled her to buy.

There are many people bought, and there will be no one left.

That hawker saw his clothes and bright, busy piled up his laugh: "The front of Suzhou just came over, the first purple chicken head rice, delicious, do you want to taste?"

The chicken head is also famous, and it is generally planted in the south. It is named after the appearance of the chicken head, but the "rice" inside after eating is open, which is the core.

There are some images with lotus seeds.

Yan Lin took a few came and saw it. He only said: "The two days of the water is not good, you can be such a fresh chicken head rice? It is the eight hundred miles of plus lychee can't be so Fast. Shichahai? "

That hawker suddenly smiled: "Yes, you can really be a golden eye. But this taste is not bad better than Suzhou, you taste!"

Yan Lin opened a round fruit, handed over the sides of Jiang Xining.

Jiang Xian Ning understood the mouth.

Yan Lin asked her: "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Xian nodded.

Yan Ying said: "The rest of these will give it to me."

He handed a grain of silver out, nor did you find the other party, and put it a few chicken meters.

Jiang Xianning placed all the way to eat, and finally played tired, Yan Lin took her to sit down on the steps in front of Bai Gu Temple.

Planting a large ginkgo in front of the temple.

In the late autumn season, the leaves are all floating, falling from the tree, and paved the place.

The evening classes in the temple are over, and the streets in the distance are hot, but they are ringing in the evening, and they are quiet.

Yan Lin is sitting next to Jiang Xue Ning.

These days, some things in Jiangfu have also heard that she only feels like some changes, it seems to be in the same way.

He has a heart to ask.

It can be turned, seeing her and sitting in the steps, concentrating on the end of the last chicken, the one is full of fruits, she sometimes is used to get together. Take it down, eat it with a small chicken with only dri.

So laughing.

Where is the difference? Still his Ning Ning.

Yan Lin is also a bit tired, then lying down on her side, looking at the star's night sky, smiling and talking to her: "Ning Ning, I will crown."

Jiang Xianning moved, silent.

She didn't want to talk about the topic that he truly wants to say, so he said: "I have someone who wants to recommend it."

Yan Lin is curious: "Who?"

Jiang Xining said: "It is Zhou Wei, the original is my home servant, and later follow the father, the father has a position for him in Jinyiwei. These days seem to have a thousand households, he asks me here. Come, want to see this lack, get your way. "

This person Yan is heard.

He didn't ask a few words, and he said: "Then you have changed the day to take the famous post to vote,"

For her request, as long as he can do, it has always been satisfied.

This kind of answer is almost no two in the world.

Jiang Xian Ning thought about Zhou Wei: She wants to avoid the Bong Yichang to repeat the mistakes of the world, and want to save Yan. But now, who is not, it can be used. In the end, she is doing this, which step can be saved, even her own confidence.

Slowly hang at this moment.

A tender man is pinned by her fingertips, she is geeled, and suddenly ask: "Yan Lin, you like me, what do you like?"

She has a good look, but there is no difference between everyone in Beijing.

As for the temperament, she is more delicate than others;

The knowledge of learning is also mediocre, and it is "not allowed to be on the way."

But you can like it.

Yan Lin felt that she was stupid, and she was asked. "See you first, I know you are different from the girl in Beijing. When a pair of eyes look at people, I don't know how to hide. I want to cover it. I have to grab, I am not happy, who is not given, I am happy, I can have a sweetness, I am hurt, but I have to hide. I think, this should be a painful People, if you can call me every day, look at me with the look of the look, looked at me, put me in my heart, it is a very happy thing. "

Jiang Xining also felt the sour sour: "But others don't like me. Mother doesn't like it, the mother doesn't like it, the people in the house don't like it, and other people in the city don't like it. So, you have never thought about it. Actually, is you like a wrong person? "

Yan Lin, do you know -

I will not always be the little girl who is holding it in your hand.

I will grow up, I will get bad.

Yan Lin finally took the cry on her voice, slowly sat up from the steps, stared at her red eyelids, only feel that the heart is blocked, a bit of a bit.

He reached out and touched her head.

But I laughed: "Hu said, you think, your own mother does not have to know you with your sister. As long as she doesn't say, your sister is always the lady of Jiangfu, she is This secret is covered with yellow soil. But she has their own biological flesh, but she is willing to make her suffering, send you back to the government. How can she say she doesn't love you? "

Jiang Xue Ning's tears rolled down.

She remembered her mother.

I also remembered that the mother went to her hand to give the bracelet to ginger.

I don't know why, although I want to let my tears stop, but crying became more and more.

That chicken head is dipped in tears.

Yan Lin visited, took it from her fingertips, including imported, is a bitter salty.

He said: "My Ningning is worthy of the best love in the world."

Jiang Xianning buried his head or cry.

The girl's pink face is like a cold flower bloom in the morning, but the tears slipped, but the star of the night, looked poor, and called people to paint.

Yan Lin also said lightly: "Don't cry."

At this moment, he felt that he was a magic. He didn't control his own ideas. It also couldn't control his hands and feet. He turned out to take the past, with his whimbed finger, after the cheeks, then lip the lips Pashed up.

A little bit, kiss it to the tears.

It is like a small beast that has long, but also a kind of beast, there is a kind of instinct to her.

Jiang Xian Ning was hung.

Yan gave Yan to feel that when he was covered with her cheeks, he was hot, and even a heart was jumping in the chest.

At this time he barely know what he is doing.

However, the lips have been moved down, and I don't know how to fell on the soft lips of her two petals.

She is cool.

His hot.

Different temperatures, in the moment of touch, I will surprise Yan, until at this time, I look at that a pair of don't know whether it is a shot, and he fingers like a soldering iron. Open, let go back.

"me……"

What did he have done!

Yan Lin, the face of the teenager suddenly became popular, and I felt that I was self-contrary. I slept and coughed. "I, I am rude."

Jiang Xining: "..."

On the steps in front of the temple, I can't hear anything.

Teenagers can only hear their own dramatic heartbeat.

He looked at the ginkgo that the tree is almost light. After a long time, he was back to the girl sitting in the top of the order: "Ning Ning, I have been waiting for the crown, I will marry me."