Mei Gongqing

Making Xie's heart cold, it's not the phrase 'seducing his father' in this teenager's words, but what he said 'this sister looked at my brother, her eyes were burning and her eyes were burning.' This accusation was too harsh. She didn't have to look back, she could feel it. The crown next to her and others looked at her eyes, with dislike and suspicion.

Thinking of her district, she walked to this day with Wang Wang's daughter, not knowing how many winds and rains have passed, and not knowing how many dark tactics have been used. She is confident that whoever she faces, her own eyes, her expression, and her smile can be sincere and innocent. How can this teenager see his hidden mind when he only meets himself? His accusation is clear.

But even if you don't, you can't argue with yourself!

For a while, Xie Qianqi looked pale, but didn't know how to say it.

Beautiful teenager on the hillside, smiling and smiling over thanksgiving, turning to Wang Chuan and others. He waved softly, “Come far, Sister Nineteen, please!” The action is elegant and elegant.

These three children, all of them dragon phoenix, stand together like pearl jade full of treasure, it is really confusing, it is difficult not to feel good. Wang Zhuang gauged them with joy and did not intend to compare the rudeness of the two children. He asked with a smile: “Can Uncle Qi do it? ”

Junior Yongrong answered politely: “Sister Lau asked that my father and my mother had already gone out." He looked at the sun and said: “It has been two hours and it is expected that they will return. ”

Wang Chuan nodded her head, she quickened her footsteps and walked behind the three brothers with a smile. As she walked with them, she asked intentionally and inadvertently: "What are your parents doing here? ”

This was an ordinary sentence, but it made the teenager a little embarrassed, and he frowned and shut his mouth. On the other hand, the child of the powdered carved jade on the other side did not know whether to call Wang Zheng or Wang Lingdi crisp and raw: “My father said that all three of us are as powdered as jade, distinguished by the fact that my mother had seen too much water and had seen less of Mount Weiwei. They're going to see the mountains, ready to rebuild an Englishman's brother. ”

He just said this, and the teenager glanced at him and sighed softly: "Shut up! ”

The boy was scolded by his brother, scared to death and closed his lips.

When Wang Chuan first heard about it, it was a bit funny. She turned to her heart and was shocked. “Your parents want to have another brother?” Didn't you say they didn't fit? Didn't you say that Uncle Qi was dissatisfied with the humble wife's office?

The boy's eyes swept and turned. He looked at the crown for a while. He looked at his brother again, but his lips were closed and he dared not say anything. The boy on the other side also had the same expression, and when the crown looked at him, he drooped his head and made a very good look.

Sherzan walked in the middle of the team, listening with pointy ears. Hearing here, her heart was more disturbed than a crown. Unfortunately, she was too anxious to talk.

After a few steps, Wang Zhuang and others started panting, but the three children were spiritual and walking lightly. Looking at them, a muttering voice from the crowd, “Health is here. Where is the laziness of half the nobility? The same is true of Wang Qi. ”

This time of year, Jiankang is particularly epidemiologically beautiful. The kind of weak, white teenage girl who takes three steps to breathe is highly sought after by the times. So this chick said something, but she blamed the three kids for being so healthy.

Her words, though low and thin, spread lightly into the ears.

But nobody cares. The beautiful teenager's mouth snapped, revealing a ridiculous smile, but never returned.

In less than a minute, the crowd was already panting, and Wang Zhuang and others sat on the hill that the guards had already prepared, letting them carry forward.

Half an hour later, there are still lush mountain forests in front of everyone. A few people wrapped around giant trees, and the dense leaves blocked the sun and the mountain wind. Makes the forest a little dull.

Unconsciously, these delicate and habitual guests began to sweat like rain.

Wang Zhuang couldn't help but ask: "Are you really living in this mountain forest? ”

The colorful teenager turns back. His white skin doesn't sweat a bit. The narrow phoenix glanced and, as she was forced to brush her heartbeat faster, the teenager lifted her thin lips and laughed softly: "Yeah.” Pointing to the depths of the endless woods, he said with a smile: "My house is there. Father and mother are healthy and take us down the hill every day. Three or four hours of walking fast, and five hours of walking slow. ”

He turned to Wang Zhuang, “Nineteen sisters have lived in Jiankang for a long time. When she arrived in the mountain forest, Pepsi was inconvenient and was afraid it would be difficult to get used to. ”

When he said this, his eyes deliberately and unintentionally glanced over thanksgiving. If not, he saw a hint of timidity on the face of a girl whose veil was all sweaty and no more half windy and beautiful.

The teenager grinned, his mouth grinned and his eyes retracted.

At this point, in the mountain forest ahead, there was a loud sound. The sound of the violin is extremely relaxing. With the mountain wind, if there is no room, it floats.

Wang Zhuang and others are familiar with the technique, listening to the sound of the violin, at the same time revealing a stunning colour. When Wang Zhuang was just about to ask, a thrill fluttered. The violin is high, the violin is low, the violin is loud and the sound is clear. Between landings and landings, this piano is perfectly matched. Where else is it like human pleasure?

Until the end of the song, Xie Qiang woke up from the sight, and she shouted, “Is this Qilong? He's singing with his friends? When the real wind is elegant. ”

It wasn't until this moment that she found the opportunity to speak without being attacked.

The sound of the chancer goes so well together, it plays so high. For a moment, people's hearts were reminded of the Burteeth period. Thinking of the high people in the deep mountain forest, whether Xie Wan or Wang Chuan, was temporarily exhausted, envious of the desire to arise quietly.

But at this point, a boy crisply screamed, “No, it's not. My mother was playing the piano, and my father was drummer. ”

Xie is stuck on the ground.

Her lips were shaking.

Wang Zhuang is also stuck in the local area, forgive me on the way, she has heard more rumors, at this moment, can only eat and say: “This, your father and your mother played together? ”

Such harmonious and beautiful music is clearly played by two people who know each other well and whose emotions are beyond life and death. How is it possible for two people like that to have emotional problems?

If Xie was disturbed by the boy's words just now, she was desperate. She looked at the crown agnostically, and there was only one thought in her mind: it was over, it was over.

This time, an unmarried woman followed the crown to meet her parents. Don't think about it, she understands how much doubt and shame she will bring when she returns to Jiankang.

If she was the daughter of the Chen Shi family, perhaps no one would dare laugh. But her identity is just the same. The protocol is always set up by the unidentified. How can she be good?

In the trance loss of Shehuan, the eyes were wide open, only the woods surrounded, the mountains fluctuated, the rising green lake water flowed between. And there was a leaf boat in the lake, on top of the boat, a young man in white and a young woman in red, standing side by side, they were pointing at Yunxia's fingers in the distance, saying a few words, and the two turned back and smiled at each other. That smile is so gorgeous, it's like the sky and clouds are pouring out its body, so true as shooting at a cactus!

Unconsciously, the royal lump was low and the murmur came into Shaitan's ear, "Turns out it's a family of fairies.” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)