It is a dense marma ink, which is a journal from the edge of the edge, but the end is still batch!

In the moment, a borderless absurd will be overwhelmed.

Jiang Xining, I can't believe that the words I saw at the end, the tears of the fundamental mixed hateful and unwilling, and Yan Lu fell, and the ink that had already dried up.

The guard is upstairs, and it is neither the identity of the person. I don't know what the relationship between Jiang Xue Ning and the party, but "Mr." listens to the ear, and it is a bit unusual.

Why did he have seen the girl's wife?

This is a simple hand.

Jiang Xining is holding the finger of the paper, but it is slowly tightened, only to the guard: "Go back."

If he heard this sentence, he was only afraid of it.

After all, this means he can sneak away.

However, at this moment, the guards have promised, but they don't dare to run, worry about what is thrilling.

Jiang Xining was standing for a while in the original place, and he took this letter. He called himself to come out. If you left, you haven't discussed Yuxi in the Qingyuan.

Yuxi is aware that she is going to see Lu Xian today.

At the end of the Qingyuan, he came to Guan Lou Tower, but he didn't see people. After the words, he hurried back and returned, but he returned Jiang Xining screen, and someone sat in the water to look at the fishing rod on the railing.

Intuition tells her that it seems to have something you don't know.

She hesitated for a moment and went forward.

The sound has been gently, like it is afraid of disturbing her, only asked: "The girl guess it, Lu Xian, although he did not arrive in Jinling, the day of the official government sent the salt, and immediately appeared in the Qingyuan. At the end of the agenda, others will go out. You have not seen him? "

Jiang Xining looked back at her, slowly said: "Don't see it."

Yu Fang lived.

Jiang Xianying asked: "How is the salt of salt?"

Yuxi said: "There is already a large silver two, and the officials of the two Huaiqi rods can be said in the Qingyuan, but we are not only in the land, there is no need to mix and have a native opportunity. Didn't give it. It is strange, Lu Xian is going, but only has a lively, and there is no high price to take much salt. "

Jiang Xianning is not surprised.

Xie Tuan Duanwei, the sentence, the sentence, repeatedly echoed in her mind, after a heavy overlap, the smeared peeling, but slowly weaving a near mad speculation!

- This is the edge of the horn, the world of the world, the concession of Tianzhi Buddha gates, the worship of the worship, I have been there, and I will say that I will go back after three days ...

If you change the others, Jiang Xue is not dare to think.

After all, what is the horrible guess!

Can be biased, people who say this is a thank you.

A wooden cassette with a lock is resting on the next table.

The paper is also falling in the cassette.

Jiang Xining turned his head, opened the lock, slowly pushed the wooden cassette, there is no pearl, no treasure, only the old loet of the year.

Yuxi suddenly realized what.

Jiang Xining smiled comfortably, said: "It's also Lara Yu to clear the money and industries we can use in our hands. I am afraid that I have never been placed again."

Yuxi is silent and said: "Yes."

Jiang Xining held the scorpion, collected the paper, returned to his house.

She was originally about Lu Xian, but she didn't see it. Lu Xian did not send people again.

In the third afternoon, Yu Fang has a lot of the complicated accounts overnight, and Jiang Xining is going to go out of the carriage, and go to the doctors who live in Lu Xian.

It is also quiet in the Qinhuai River.

The carriage came to the alley. She opened the capping and saw a selling carousel sitting in the alley. It was like a certain person in the downstairs under that day.

The other party is restored, and it is highly light.

Although I saw her, I didn't have any reaction, I buried my head and continued to sell.

Jiang Xian Ning knows himself.

She took the carriage and stepped into the lane.

Last night, there was a fall in autumn, the weather turned cold, and the lane in the wall of the lane. At the end, there was a quiet courtyard. Someone in the door, when Jiang Xianning stopped, but he met an unexpected person.

That is a quiet and indifferent woman.

Wearing a light blue pleated dress, there is no jewelery, only the two-month white jade ear, the jade belt, and there are also a bit of pine.

At this moment, a poem is in hand and is working under the step.

In the past two years, Jiang Xining has seen each other.

In the past, some Miss, who became a book of books, who was read, Fan Yilan.

At the beginning she went to the world, Fan Yilan is just right, and she is a noddion. His human nature is ignorant, although a woman, but there is a few more than a doctor, Jiang Xianning is quite good for her.

During that time in the, the two had watched the mountains.

Later, Fan Yilan left the , they have broken contact.

Didn't think, now I am here.

She walked over, listened to Fan Yilan's humanitarian: "Student Fan Yilan, former Mr. Zeng Zeng as a teacher, the next day, I will see Mr. I will see it in Jinling."

The person in the door seems to be considered her, only: "You have been here three times."

Fan Yilan seems to be sorry: "I am bother to pass."

The person talented at the door: "Then you wait, I will go see."

Fan Yilan said with a thank you, there is no impatient, just watching the person, you will wait in place.

Her appearance is not very eye-catching, but it can be indifferent in the Qingyuan, but it is envious.

Jiang Xian Ning walked close, and he saw that she was a poem.

Yes.

When Fan Yilan has a poem. In the case of the election, he will think about the distraction, whoever thinks, "there is no good poem in the palace", easy to raise her, and seemed to wake up her, and fulfill her now The name of talented women praised by people.

Fan Yilan has a few points, Jiang Xian Ning is in the distance, she talks to the door, did not detect.

Until people approached, she found it.

Surprised, I settled, I suddenly laughed: "Jiang Er girl, how did you come?"

Jiang Xianning avoided his own intention, I have a little greece, but said: "Miss Fan is?"

Fan Yilan did not think more, only said: "When you went to Jinling, I saw Mr. Xie, I saw a mistake, I was awarded that I was done, I didn't dare to forget. In recent years, several Mr. Yushu will, thank Mr. Ed, two to ask Mr. to take a little pointer. But the first two came, he said that Mr. was resting, did not dare to shoot, so come again today. "

Jiang Xianning didn't pick up.

Fan Yilan filed also gabble: "It's strange, I came in the afternoon before, I gave a break, I was picking up in the morning yesterday, but also said that Mr. is rest ..."

Yesterday before.

Jiang Xi Ning seems to have overturned the five flavor bottles, and I don't know what I have returned. I only smiled and smiled again: "Implement is the first way to Jinling, all the way to work, Tired."

First come to Jinling?

Fan Yilan looked at her at a glance.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that Jiang Xianwen only asked what she did, but did not say what she did.

She wants to ask.

At this time, I walked out from the inside. I have to go to do things. By the way, I will send Fan Yilan to walk, and I will take the door. "Miss Fan, Mr. is still open, please also ask you to change the day. Come again. "

When the voice just fell, he saw Jiang Xianning stood around Fan Yilan.

Fan Yilan is disappointed.

She passed a little sorry, only one person: "In this case, I will come back to the next day."

The eyes of the swords are falling on Jiang Xining: "Ning Second Girl ..."

Jiang Xining has heard that he said to Fan Yilan, and he said: "Then I will come again tomorrow."

Sword book is not this.

After all, he witnessed his own mother two years ago, and Jiang Xianning has a special.

When you are busy: "No, please wait a moment."

Jiang Xianning.

Fan Yilan also went to her.

The sword is not coming and explained, and she returned to the doctors. It quickly came out, and the pace seems to be anxious. When I reached the door, I have some asthma, only: "The gentleman has got up, you please enter. "

Fan Yilan: "..."

This is not told to her, she can easily judge.

Jiang Xining is also silently for a moment, and stepped from Fan Yilan, gotting on the stairs, going to the doctors.

The sword book arrears in Fan Yilan, then returning to the pavilion, walking in front of Jiang Xining Road.

Only one of Fan Yilan is left in place.

Human is outside the door, she is thinking, there is a little bit of jealousy, but after a moment, I will laugh. That is a well-written poem that she brought, as a roll-off, and throws it quickly, but it is a release.

Xieguan is wake up by the sword.

The window is thin, but it is warm in the north, and the void is floating, just sitting in the body, caught a moment, knowing that it is not the climate in Beijing.

A branch in the bottle is inserted.

This seems to have been sleeping.

The porridge of the kitchenette is already changed, changed.

After listening to the sword, he got up.

The knife piano will immediately prepare the hot porridge, put on the desktop, put a few discs, do not dare to put anything. Only because of the way to Jinling, I didn't have something to eat, and the greasy thing was afraid of eating. I was afraid of hurting the stomach, just this porridge is more secure.

He is also tired to talk, sit down and drink porridge.

Not allowed, the sword book brings Jiang Xining, watches the cheeks of the cheeks, and the porridge has died a small half bowl, and the eyelids did not lift it, and said: "Come in."

Whether it is the look on the face, or the tone of talking, it is generally no time when she is in Beijing when she is in Beijing.

It seems that it has never happened in the first wall reading hall.

Jiang Xian Ning came in, and the rules of the torque were rushed to wait for the teacher. "" Seeing Mr. "

He listened and didn't respond, pinching white porcelain spoon, stirring the porridge bowl in front of him, looking at the white air of the little, but he didn't ask her how she considered, but asked: "I used it. ? "