Heartburn

Chapter 12 Old Resentment

- The two almost collided with me is a pair of primary servants, the temperament of the year is warm, wearing a few inconspicuous jewelry, it should be the master; the teenage behind him is more simple, only It is much better than the dark face, which is much better than the early summer.

He was afraid to shoot his chest, and then quickly helped his master, asked with concern, smiling at the latter smiling and shook his head and said that he was so hindering, pointing to me, but looking up At that moment, it is like being held in the neck, and then I can't say a word; and that the fingertips that have been extended, I have unconsciously trembled, as if I have received a huge frightening.

I frowned, I was about to open, but I looked at Wen Yu, but suddenly broke out, pointed at me: "It's your demon! What do you plan to do! Do you have to harm it? Not bad enough ... Why! Why are you so embarrassed! You said! "

"Master! Master you calm! Don't move, hurt your body!" I think, if he is not the waiter to pull him from death, he has long been squatting with me.

- What did Qi Xi have done, teaching the other party to hate her?

That look, actually like it is to give birth to her meat and drink it. It can't hate it.

"You also born! My child ... I am a bitter child ..." He broke freely, and then the emotions rushed to cry, crying, sorrow, liver intestine, teaching People can't bear it in their hearts.

I was in the same place, biting the lips, and I wanted to say something several times, but I could only swallow back to my stomach - apologize? But I am unclear that the original committee of the matter is unclear; just like this? Be saver too much.

Just when the advance retreat, the brigade of the crying of the cry, rushed, and the people surrounded by the owner and the leader of the leader, the leader of the leader was rumored, and the trembling said : "You are shocked in the Hall, and the slaves will take Wu Shunjun to leave!"

Wu Shunjun?

So, this man is one of the harem of Yan Xiqing?

But how can he have a involvement with Yan Xizhen ... The information disclosed between the words is as if you can fight together an incredible story.

I am afraid, but I am still awkward, I can't help but I want to know the truth.

"And slow," I called the waiter who went to the wings immediately from my eyes, I saw it in the grief of Wu Shunjun, whispered, "he ... what happened?"

"Back to the temple, Wu Shunjun has produced shortly, and the depression is too emotional, and the imperial doctor said that he will take more walking to help restore, which knows that he has collided with the Hall, but also forgive sin." He Surprisingly explained, and finally squatted on the ground, waiting for my fall, other servants saw, and immediately "hula" it.

Nothing, the similar madwrajun wanted to rush, squatting at his side, shattering him, and the scene was more confusing.

- I want to know, but not only these.

But look at this waiter, even if you know some of the priorities, you will not go to the wind, you will be relieved, and if I am a strong man, I am very difficult, it is very likely to harm him ... I am so, or forget it.

I swayed his head, indicating that they got up: "For, this king is nothing, you take him back." I thought about it, I added another sentence, "Yes, he did not collide into this king, find a Yao doctor attacked him and let him rest well. "

"The slaves follow." The leader of the leader took a breath, smiled nodded, urgent people to leave the person to the main servant stand - it seems to be afraid that I change my mind, I want to find it.

Even if I was dragging and pulling it, the man didn't forget to go back to my head and stare at me. The color of the resentment in my eyes taught me from the bottom of the feet.

I am in touch with the heart, and I have just added a little bit of a child who has just been a child who is called Zheng.

Although I can't afford it, I can speculate in the reaction from those people - this Wu Shijun's small production is not to do relation, and it is no wonder that the other party will hate her.

The doubt is: is interested in harming the other party, or is it a no heart? If it is interested, what is it for? What is the benefit entanglement of the princes and the hometown of the hometown?

The heart is gathered on the shade, the suspicion is intertwined with the embarrassment, and the wine is rushed to the head, and even the throat also has a bitter.

The idea of ​​the return banquet hall suddenly extinguished, I plan to stay in the outside for a while, then I will go back and then go back; as for Yan Xiqing will not send people to find, but not within my consideration.

The sky is gradually sinking, and the sunset is dyed in the night. The moon has already revealed half a silent contour, and there is no one. I can't see a waiter. Although it is lonely, it is peaceful.

Xu Xu blew the breeze to dissipate the heavy haze in my heart, and let me get rid of a bit more and more, unconscious, I have already gone.

At the end of the gallery, there is a spacious garden, the rockery, misconduct, don't have fun, I can't help but walk in it under the gallery.

I suddenly came back to grass friction, I slammed it, but I saw Jiang Zhuang's half-step, and I was bleak, I didn't suddenly discover her and panic. It is obviously a good time. I know.

"How come you?" I took a deep breath and turned my head to touch the cold rock stone, and then reduce the temperature of the palm, and push the heartbeat with her unstable heartbeat.

- I don't know what is the reason, but I always lost my normal heart in front of her, and it seems that she is getting angry, the more you can show my panic.

I am clear that I am a king, and she is just a small guard, but I feel that whenever I look at the eyes of the sultry as the water, I seem to be touched by a pool, Tan. Do not move; or the morality and responsibility have a sense of responsibility, so that I have been embraced by her, it is three points. Even if the creditor is , not me.

"Wang Ye took ginger to the banquet, isn't it to protect your safety?" She couldn't understand the eyebrows, asked calmly, "you have been gone too long."

"I, this king ..." I shook my head, and I didn't intend to explain more. "Forget it ... this garden is good, you will walk away with Book.

I don't wait for her answer, I will continue to go in the rockery, and the seven bending is also deep; and the footsteps that do not slowly in the body will make me more in this dark environment. A bit of a sense of security, not afraid to get the idea of ​​Mengqi.

Going out of the landscape of the small half of the tea, it is clear, but another exit leading to the rockery group; my footsteps seems to go here, it seems that there are some blurred fragments in memory, vague forms show this once Come.

Just when I tried to ignore the pain, I was trying to recall, and the rocky clothes after the rockery were passed on the hostel, like someone rushed to go here - I have been maintained behind me. Step by step, Jiang Jun also stepped on it, and was quite alert to the body.

"Who!" She raised.

The other party seems to be shocked, accompanied by a crisp wearing, I have seen this speedable guest, but it is a shock - this face, a little familiar.

It is a little bit of a pair of people who have a pair of people who have a pair of people, and they are slightly picking. It is more charming between laughs; the skin is white, the lips are red, and the walk is swaying. He opened, I realized that this beautiful fox fairy is a man: "You are home, you can think of slaves!"

- Wait a minute, what do he say?

Is he talking to me?

I looked at the faceless expression but silently returned a step of ginger and the enthusiastic man, I couldn't touch my mind.