A Lady’s Tranquility
Chapter 116
Everyone did not pay attention to Jiang Xianning. After all, this person came out from the prison, and he kept behind him. Just "he" clothes are wearing casually, a face is also a black paint, just watching a small, the five senses are more vivid, elsewhere, even if there is light, it is not a big picture. It is clear, and it is also advisory to cover the side of the next.
Eye people will not say that there is no point to see the Ni came.
Just in the heart: I didn't expect to have such a person in Tianjia. When I passed the official, I was paying attention to it. I don't know if this is a girl dress, or the broken sleeves sold in the Qinlou Chu Hall.
The people of the temple have their own minds, and no one is the small dispute of this small dispute.
Some people have actively transferred topics.
It can be said that the court has been concerned about the peace of mind, and the one who opened the words. The scorpion came, and added some oil, plus a vinegar, and became a living words, and Mr. Shu, who was under the sky, said Mr. Also wonderful.
The woman sent the cake and took the basket. The child was a child heard his eyes, simply sat on the threshold, and a pair planned to listen to the appearance of overnight.
Tianjiao's help seems to be him.
Jiang Xianning is a little bit of this child in the morning. After all, there is still a ten-year-old child in this place, and it is a bit unimaginable. Today's Tianzhi is even less children?
Listening to this helper in Tianlun, he blows the experience before and after the jail, Jiang Xianning also drinks enough water, there is still a lot of bowls, hesitrates it.
It is sitting on the ground, and his body shape is also straight.
At this moment, I took the head to take the water bowl. Jiang Xunning jumped when he suddenly jumped, but he took this bowl of water in front of the ground, and the voice was very low. "I don't think."
In the end, it is still Zhang, the pedantic buddy is not open!
Jiang Xue Ning snorted.
But I think about it, I am afraid that this person is all right. I will be in a hurry, after all, this person is completely different from her, almost no similarity, it seems to stand in the light, people I raised my head to look up, and I was difficult to touch. If there is a legend, Xiao Ding is generally a gentleman who will be a light, she can't see it.
This is an unexpectedly improving this robbing thing, and it is really unexpected, and I also disrupted her original plan. However, with Zhanghaismi, I feel that what plan is not planned, it is not so important.
This person is the most important thing at this moment.
It's just that I'm not necessarily in Zhang Sang, since I have a close exchange with Tianjiao, I must have a moment. She is here, which will have a certain impact on the preparation of Zhang Yin, is the first thing to do, it is self-policy, not dragging the legs, followed by the machine, after all, for the heavens ...
I have a rebirth advantage, slightly a little understanding.
I only hope that this thing is not too complicated.
I don't know, Jiang Xuening's brow quietly locked.
In the temple, there is a person who speaks his experience: "That year, Laozi didn't bare, the dog officer hooked to the court, and the tax of the township received ten years later, Laozi copied a pig knife in the dog official. When the sedan came over, the homage was flowing to the ground. I ran at the same time. I ran for many years. I didn't expect to eat a bowl in Wuli, and I met. The government, actually grabbed Laozi into the Tianlun. Hey, it is also lucky, actually encountered such a pile, and let Laozi come out! "
I can't help but bring a few points.
The child sitting on the threshold is can't help but "ah", and everyone attracted everyone to look back.
It is not surprised, nor is it a sudden.
But hurt.
It turned out that this child is in hand, I have listened to the side of the pie, and I didn't pay attention to the god, and I bite my fingers in a bite, and I screamed.
The surrounding people laughed.
"How can you eat a cake or bite?"
"Is this hungry?"
"Children, how old this year, what is the name, is there a heaven? At this time, the birth is not going back, your mother is not worried?"
The child slowly retracted the fingers just biting, touched his head, looked at some , but the speech is extremely cool, said: "Just thirteen, no mother, Nobody is named, everyone calls me 'Baobao', the big brother is also called me 'Xiaobao' is. Don't look at me is not big, I have been teaching for three or four years! "
Everyone was surprised.
Xiaobao also felt that it was very face with so many people, and even the back is straightforward, and the face is also laughing. However, he is about to say something, but with the movement of the straight ridge, the belly is very uncommon, "" is called, the voice is quite loud, and many people have heard.
"Hahaha ..."
Everyone laughed again.
His age is that when the body is long, it is not enough for a day.
Let alone, just smashing the cake
Xiaobao is a little hard, a red face, a rushing tie is vertical, and the head is buried on the knee.
However, at this time, there was a somewhat rough voice: "Is it still eaten?"
Xiaobao looked up, and he saw that half-handed cake was in front of himself.
The hand holding the pie is not clean, the palm is very wide, the finger bones are also very big, even the new old scars, just being covered with the traces of the dirty, and I can't see it.
Look along this hand, but it is a coat of coats that are also dirty.
Just sitting next to Xiaobao.
Even if you have a large half of your body, you can look at the burly and tall man. However, until he talks, the people noticed that there is such a person here.
Xiaobao's daily computer spirit, the memory is good, but did not stand at this moment.
Because even he has no impression of this man.
It is probably that the time in Tianzhu is too long, and there is no chance to talk to others. His voice is like a rusty knife to wipe it on the grinding stone, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
The hair is too long, blocked the face.
At first glance, I can't tell the depth, it is very flat.
Xiaobao's consciousness took the cake he handed over to his hand, and he said.
The cakes in Zhang cover have not eaten, and it seems to be handed out, but at this moment, the wrist is turned, no sound is back, but the eyes have fallen on the man who did not pay attention to the attention of others.
Jiang Xining was first looked at Zhang Ye, and the laughing of the lips was a little smiling.
However, when the eyes fell to the finger of this child, it could not help but got a condensed.
Xiaobao's position is more than, the temple is born in the temple, and it is not a lot to get over. But when he reached out from the man's hand, he was just jumping.
Jiang Xing Ning saw his nameless finger.
The left side of the finger nail has a small piece of black marks, just soon be blocked by other fingers, and the rush is also unable to judge that the blood bubble, the birthmark, or I don't know where to get the traces ...
She looked softly, looked at her unknown merger. It was actually in the mind that they had a bunch of words when they were accompanied by reading, using a pen tube with a brush with a nameless guidelines, because Kung Fu is still not home. So this side will always accidentally grind some ink.
Tianzhi, this child is watching the rough texture, is not like a reading literacy.
She turned around, her heart gave birth to some ideas, but it was temporarily pressed, did not ask, and did not sound.
In the corner, the man is finally attracted by the people.
Wearing a prison, must be a middleman.
In addition, this broken temple is outside the people who come to the prison, others come from Tianzhu, and there is no impression of such a person, I don't know where to come out.
Some people are curious, they want to ask his name.
I don't expect, I have been speaking, I have ridiculated that the man who woves the bowl of the mother, and I watched my eyes. I saw the people of the head. When I was quite a strong body, I didn't endure it!
The cake who has never finished eating is fell to the ground.
His voice is full of horror, standing directly, pointing to the man: "Meng, Meng, Meng, you are Meng Yang!"
Meng Yang? !
These two words can be said to be full of shocking!
I know that this name is almost unique, I haven't left the prisoner who is sitting in other Tianlun, Mengyang, and I haven't controlled my consciousness in my moment. Removal.
Taking this person-centered, I suddenly spread a circle.
Jiang Xi Ning saw this scene, the eyelids were a hop.
"Meng Yang" This name is really unfamiliar, and he has not heard of it, but there is no need to hear it at this moment, and the light looks at the reaction of this helper. This person is never what is good!
You know that these people can be in the sky.
Which one does not have a life?
However, I saw this person as seen in the fierce god of the comet, and the faintness also revealed a fear of birth in the heart!
What horror should this person?
Zhang Shu's eyes were previously in Mengyang, nor did it not know that they would recognize it before, and heard the name of his name, but there is nothing to respond.
Others are completely different.
I have also blew the Jiangyang thief who murdered and more fonded. This will all have a dumb, and even brought a little respectfully to the man who is still sitting in the corner. I didn't know how Meng, Meng Yishi is also here, it is really disrespectful, disrespectful! "
When he called his "Meng Yishi", there was a moment of stopping in the discourse.
Guess I don't know how to call it.
righteous?
If a knife is raised from the temple, I will put my own one and down 50, and I can also call it "righteous". At this day, I am afraid that no one dares to say myself. Is "wicked"!
Meng Yang's throat seems to have a laugh, the body is behind, and did not open the hair of the bliss, directly on the diverse door panel, close the eyes closed, it is halfway to take this part of it. meaning.
Everyone suddenly was awkward, and some feared.
There is also a size in Tianjun, and good people can't alive. But doing pourmaking to Mengyang this place, it is also the top 1 in the wicked.
It's good to go out to talk at this time, I'm not very good, but my face is not very good, I've got a look at everyone, and my eyes finally fell on the body, said: "The brothers who go to Dongchengmen are still There is no news, there is no news along the road to see if you come here, I am afraid to be a matter. Huang Mou is negotiable with the brothers. Since there is a big man, it is not confident that the court will send people to chase. Take a break here. The people who meet in the morning will come, and then go to Tongzhou's steering, there is safe. The strong men in the Tianlun have turned from the waterway to all over the place. I don't know what it is? "
Everyone came out in the Tianlun, some consciousness looked at Zhang, and some of them looked at Mengyang.
People are under the roof, there is no part to talk here.
Meng Yang is not moving down.
Zhang Yard listened to the word "Tongzhou Rudder", I know that this will be won, I have nodded, and I don't move the sound: "I have a plan, I will listen to the head of the head."
So everyone rests.
It's just a small place, more inconvenient.
This is a wall behind the temple, but there are two huts, one of which is barely removed from the bed, and Zhang Shan is extremely calmly open.
The eyes of everyone have naturally gathered to him and Jiang Xuening.
No one opposed.
Just waiting for him to take Jiang Xue Ning to the back, everyone turned to face, but brought a little bit of illuminated: This time I didn't forget that thing, when it is a lot!
The ruined village is a temple. It is also another person who is falling here. Or the previous Tianjiao people have the past, and this cottage is simple and simple, and the bed is barely lying.
It's just a mess.
Zhang Xiaowai did not speak, and he went forward and tidy it.
Jiang Xue wanted, and suddenly it was somewhat.
Zhang Accommunicate When it turned, she remembered that Xiaobao's thing did not say to him, so he said: "Zhang Nab, just me -"
Zhang blocked her shook her head.
Carrying out the direction of the direction, but also can see the sound of the appearance of the outside person.
Jiang Xining understands that there is an ear.
She is somewhat hard, thinking about it, reaching out his right hand, refers to the small piece of the unnamed nail to the left side of the nail, then make a hand holding a pen, then in front of yours, it is shorter than yourself. The height of the cut, finally a finger is better than the picture of a rushing in his own head.
This is a little about it.
Zhang smoked her half of her, and I understood her mean and nodded.
This will not speak well, you can see him nod, Jiang Xining is very strange, this person is certainly understanding what you mean, so I laughed.
Just there is only one bed.
She is a bit embarrassing, some don't know how it is good.
The voice of Zhang Yin is very low, only: "The second girl slept here, I am at the door."
In the dark room, his eyebrows and sounds are very low. This will not see anything else in the cold face of the silence, only one shell-cut silhouette reflects the three-month moonlight that comes from the window, such as the tricks generally rushed into Jiang Xue Ning.
This is also the case.
They are hard to find the house, but she is the queen, he is the foreign minister, naturally only her sleep.
That will have a good feeling about this person.
Sleeping in selflessness, I don't want to take care of this person's death. The people are very poor, and the dreams are good night. When they open their eyes, they will see the weak sky from the window.
She stretched a lazy waist and pushed the door.
Then I saw him at a glance.
The partied man sitting on a chair behind the wall, with a deep-colored official robe contaminated the early morning fog, as if the color was deeper, it was wounded by the morning dew, a bit of a bit chill.
She thought he was asleep.
I didn't expect her to open the door, Zhang Yin that pair of slightly closed eyes were also opened, and he looked at her. It's about this to sit on a born. He glanced on some water beads on the eyelashes, but the darkness of the darkness was clear, and the pupil reflected her figure.
That is really a good morning.
Fog light.
The sky is ignorant.
It is the emperor of the Queen to stand in the eyes of this court, but the wall of the high school is crashing at this moment, what is easy to grasp her, let her break away again.
In the dark, Jiang Xining is unprecedentedly looked at him, not afraid that he is hidden secret.
She opened Zhang, I didn't want him to take another.
However, the opening is: "The adults wait for me to fall asleep again, is it good?"
"..."
Zhang Sang is unable to refuse.
She lie down and her face, facing the wall, back to Zhang, a heart was slightly sealed, and only felt full of heads.
She thinks she will sleep for a while, call Zhang to wake himself, change him to sleep.
It is really too much to happen this night, and she is too tired, like the night of the last life. She is a bit awkward, the head is in the old pillow, and the consciousness is frustrated.
Zhang covered next to it, heard her breathing gradually became uniform.
It is already sleeping.
Just sleep in sleep, it is about to feel cold. So he solved his robe and crouched silently and gently covered her.
Some rough portions are inadvertently laid to the girl's neck.
She unconsciously reached out and scratched it, and he was extremely naturally turned over.
A sweet aroma in the air.
Zhang smoked the action that covered the robe, at this moment, by the light of the light, he saw the people who were close to the person, the closure of the eyes, smart Qiong nasal nose, soft lips.
She is afraid of being afraid to suffer, and I dare to die for him ...
I want to ask her, hurting pain?
But he dares.
This instant, the wave of painting in the case of all the stacked trends is turning, such as a burning fire, let the heart lung follow a piece.
There is a voice that is awkward next to her ear.
He gradually approached her, near, the cheek was almost attached to her cheek, and the lips were almost to fall to her lips.
However, in the moment, the mind is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, hit his heart, let him return it back!
In the dark, it is a restraint.
When I was returned, he wake up to know what he wanted to do. It couldn't help but got a cold sweat. From the bottom of my heart: How did he dare to give birth to this !!
The Zhang smashing the vast cavity drums, from this room, when they came outside, they gave themselves.
"" Sounds sound.
He closed his eyes slightly, and he was blown by the outside of the wind, and finally recovered a few clear gods and calm.
The people outside this will also be sleeping in the corner.
I'm silent in the fourth.
Only when Meng Yang was sitting in front of the fire, he heard the movement, turned his head and went to him. When he saw Zhang Shun, the finger and print left on a cold face, could not help but pick the eyebrows, the look is quirky A bit.