A Lady’s Tranquility

Devilting the people, the family is full of public, and exiles Huangzhou.

What about the last generation?

The last generation is not only for the people, and the family is charged with the officials, the man is punished by the slave, and the sinful anti-theft is dead, and the three families will be flooded to the area of ​​the vine smoke, and go to the country to go to the country. In all the way, it is a suffering. If Yong Yi Hou Yosemu is not long for the land of the migration, it will cause the old injury to the old injury, and the lingering is not long.

This world is better than last generation.

Can you still exile?

Huangzhou.

Where is Huangzhou?

Both Jiang Xue Ning did not step out to the place where the capital is too far, even if I have seen this place in the book, it is difficult to think that it is, is it a person, how far is it?

Jiang Bo Toy is deeply glad, and the daughter suddenly suddenly became fascinated, and she was saddened by the situation of Yongyi Houfu. She said: "Huangzhou is in Hubei, although it is 20 years ago Pingnan Wang Yizhang The iron hooves in the north of the soldiers have taken over, so that this is now a wild city, the waste city, which can be more common in the northwestern, Liaodong, Baiyue, which is already too much. The top is more bitter, good In life, it is only a common people. If you have lived, you may not have you have not restored. "

Jiang Xianning is quiet.

Jiang Bo Toy also said: "This is a holy law outside, saying that it is in the face of Houfu's hard work. It is actually a child who has not yet been born in Wen Zhaosi. I don't want to splash blood, I would rather let go of Houfu. For the child to accommodate the child. Otherwise, with the Houfu dare to contact the Pingnan King, I am afraid that I can't see the Houfu. "

Tong Jiang Xue Ning understands, but as long as you think that the Yongyi Hou Yifu is going to carry grievances, leave the world of Beijing and the existing life, go to Huangzhou, even if you have to suffer, she can feel that The kind of is in the depths of the heart, so that she is uncomfortable.

She asked: "When is it?"

Jiang Bo hitly thought about it: "If you are so cold this weather, it will be closed in recent years, it should be a year later."

Jiang Xiannin nodded.

I also listened to Jiang Bo to say a while, she finally returned to her room.

There is a simple in the house in the house.

Guqinana is in the piano bag, hung in the wall, swallowing, and the championship, she called her to help the hidden sword, hidden in the sword; go to makeup, open A small box, the dried jasmine hand is quietly lying inside.

Deep in the world, even if it is as black at night.

Winter cold cold, wet in winter.

Hand touching, it is the only one bed quilt in this square prison, is cold, and the light of the human eye is only from the two faint oil lamps in the far wall, Yan Lin is back towards the walkway. And sitting, even if the back is a blood, it looks at the only window in this jail.

The weather in the day is not good, and it is a gray mesenchy.

Occasionally, the clouds have passed from the air.

However, the sky is getting dark, but it seems that there is a big wind blowing to scrape the clouds of the sky, and the stars are paved in the window, and a string month will climb the tip.

Yan Lin hasn't seen such a beautiful scenery for a long time.

His lips have hanged a laugh.

In the corner of the young, the corner of the young, still hidden, and did not fight, but it seems that it is so much, like the root of the rush in the mountains, the rush, no half of it is necessary to fold the waist or retreat.

When Jiang Xining came here, he saw such a strong side face.

In the middle of the moon, what Xi?

Her foot stop stopped, followed by the Zhou Wei, who came to her, was lowered: "The girl has a short story, come out as soon as possible, and let go of the official."

At this time, Yan Lin heard the movement.

He turned his head to see the figure of the wallside lamp.

I want to come back to sneak in, and I have a deep black cloak, and the whole person is wrapped in strict, but the white life reflects the soft gloss under the dark light.

You don't have to see the whole picture, Yan is so knowing that she is.

That moment he smiled low: "Even if you dare to come here, it is really a big thing."

Jiang Xining's eye circle was red, and he had a good half. He was recognized. When he stepped forward, he only felt that it was on the cloud, and he was a bit blushing.

It is also close, she saw the blood behind Yan Lin.

In addition to firewood and rust, this cold-wet cell, also floating a vague bloody and bitterness.

After hearing that the case of the Yongyi Houfu was in the trial, she couldn't put down, and sent people to ask Zhou Wei, and finally, it was still taking risks from him to Tianzhu.

It is not the death of the Houfu, and the heavy soldiers who have been stationed in Tianzhang have been withdrawn.

The defense of the whole day is quite relaxing. According to Zhou Wei, there is already a secret to visit Houfu, and I want to operate it in the dark, this has to be a heavy level.

Jiang Xining is standing outside, and he did not dare to be close. I am afraid to see the appearance of the young wolf, and it is embarrassed, only asked: "These days, you ..."

Are you ok?

I don't know if I don't know what is wrong.

It was only half. She suddenly lost his words, and I felt that a mouth that I could say in the past, I didn't know what to say.

Yan Lin is looking at her: "It is very good."

Jiang Xianning nose was acid.

Yan Lin didn't help but laugh, but it was also this laughing, taking the wound behind, so that he had a pain, pumping a cold, and coughed a few times, his face was pale: "Don't be outside, Standing, come in. "

Jiang Xianning lived.

Here is the Tianlun, the two people put the thick stomach, how to go in?

But I didn't expect that the teenager helped a cold wall. I actually had some effort, standing up to the front of the door, and wrapped around the lock, like it is It is like a stomach, pulls up the door and hooks.

Jiang Xunning stunned.

At this time, she suddenly remembered that after the first life, Yan was actually coming to find myself. After that, she only knew that the Yong Yipu was out.

Imagine, how do you get rid of this?

Today, this firm is like this, and I wake up her memory in almost an instant, I feel unusual. - I seem to be exiled, but I enjoy this freedom. Does the situation of the Yuxi Houfu, when is it true?

Yan Lin seems to guess what she is thinking, looking at her standing outside for a long time, she finally didn't hold out the hand and went to put her. He said: "When you look at you, you know that these days are worried, I don't want to think that Houfu is also one of the two high gates in Beijing. It is deeply thick in the enemy, and there is also your machine to come to ventilate, let us be prepared in advance, and where else can really fall into complete Can't you turn over? "

Jiang Xiangning still did not respond.

He was gave up, she didn't leave a god, but fortunately, Yan was fast, helping her, did not let her fall.

This is a little stupid and confused. It is dedicated to sigh: "Looking at you, he went back to Huangzhou, I am afraid that I am relieved."

Jiang Xining said: "I am not so stupid."

Yan Lin sat on the wall, even said that it was a simple bed, and took it to take her to ask her to sit, said: "I know, I am really stupid, I don't want to use Zhou Wei's dark notification. This is also Does he come in? "

Jiang Xian nodded.

Yan Lin said: "This person is ambitious, but it is not very important. Wall grass, wind, the wind, how to blow, as long as you are the strongest wind, they will not leave you. Just You are unintentional to do the strong wind, but it is still a good job. "

This point ginger is known.

She sat down, low in the eyes, silent.

In this narrow, dark prison, the girls and teenagers are sitting in parallel, as many years ago, those leisurely, lazy afternoon, one climbed up the wall, and the seats were justified together The chicken head is laughing, and the two legs are hosted under the wall; it is like secretly sneaking to the back of the Buddha temple, leaning on the huge Buddha statue, put the hand in the mouth, opposite The valley shouted, shouted, the birds perched ...

Time is silent in this moment.

She and his shadow were put on the wet mottled wall, and they were connected together on the walls that were blocked with dirt.

Yan Lin is reluctant to be reluctant to this capital.

Because there is a person he misses here.

He turned his head and looked at the quiet side face, suddenly asked her: "There is no words to tell me?"

Jiang Xianning said: "I just want to accompany you."

I don't know anything, but I am sitting together, as if it is very peaceful.

The old eyes of the teenager have a little fog. When laughing, there is a touch of touching, only: "You are so good to me, but why don't you like me?"

Jiang Xianning buried his head and wanted.

After a long time, the swaying dim, floating her voice: "I have no relationship with you. I have said, I am a bad person."

Yan Lin still looked at her, and he did not move his eyes: "What is a bad law?"

Jiang Xian's memory is like a long river of the flow, and it is back to the next life.

This world is really no bad.

Just engraving in her memory is too deep, so that I can't erase it, I have to avoid it far away, and make up for it ...

"I have done a dream.

"I am stupid to tell you in my dream, I want to be the Queen.

"You become very angry.

"Later, I was a queen, you are back, then with others, turn me, so bad for me ..."

Jiang Xining's voice has some smoke clouds, and it is gently, but it seems that the strings are trembled, but soon, it is very stable, just in the moment, the hot teardrop is suddenly slipping.

She thought, this moment himself is weak.

If you raise your hands, you rub your tears. She laughed: "I am a ghost, you can scare you, so I don't like you. Isn't it bad?"

It is said that it is a dream, but the moment of her tears, Yan is, but I feel that my heart is being captured, and even some breathing.

It seems that there is really a thing happening.

How can someone in the world do not like people because a dream is?

At this moment, he can't bear to bear, but he said: "How can you say that you are bad? Dictionary is my dream, too bad, so that Ning Ning does not dare to like me."

The voice of the teenager is this consideration and gentle.

Compared to her words, she is unreasonable.

Jiang Xining was crying, and the eyes were red, and they wanted to stop, and the Yan Lin helplessly took the finger to rub her tears, and asked her: "Do you want to be the Queen?"

Before getting, Jiang Xue Ning wants, no matter how can't cry anyway.

However, when the tears can't control it, I feel the shame.

She retired, and she raised his sleeves and wiped tears. They also avoided the teenager burning eyes. They were sulking. "I said it is a dream. Now I don't want it. But that is the queen, who doesn't want to be people, What happened? "

Yan Lin laughed, but his eyes were deeply a bit: "What kind of people in the emperor."

At this day, the real "people" only one.

Jiang Xining didn't know where he did this, some confused him, but the teenager lifted his hand to gently touch her head, and there was a vocal to the eye. No one knows, in such a prisoner In such a distressed situation, this new adult juvenile Lang suddenly quietly settled a grand wish, but he did not tell.

I knocked out the scorpion outside.

Night time.

The String Moon outside the party is also rising in the middle, seeing, leaving a frame of rare star and the blue night sky.

Yan Lin felt that this time was really fast, and I remembered that I didn't know how long I went back, I asked her: "Is there people like it?"

Jiang Xianning lowered his head and said: "Yes."

Yan Linked: "Who is that?"

Jiang Xian is not awkward, and I don't dare to say.

Yan Lin can think of the bureaucrats of the Criminal Ministry, who have seen it in his crown, said: "Is the Shandon of the Criminal Minister?"

Jiang Xining was shouted at him when he was shocked.

Yan Lin is flat, said: "You see his eyes, like me to see your eyes."

Jiang Xianning is speechless.

Yan Lin looked at her and biased the tone of half-joke to her: "I am walking this time, you must work hard to marry yourself, marry a good person worthy of entrustment. Otherwise, wait for me to come back No matter what you like, you have to grab you. "

The teenager uses a joke, but even laughs, but it is deeply serious.

Jiang Xining knows that he is not a joke.

However, is it?

Then she really needs very hard, very hard to match it.

She screamed, knowing that the teenager looked at himself, but he was not willing to be treated, only: "I will."