Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

It's time for Luo Jingbo to bang her in the head. What's wrong with that?

Rongyan Luo is sometimes helpless towards this daughter.

“Father and brother think too much, Grandfather gave the pot of Melanie, nothing.” Yang Wan said very firmly. “Probably just because I did well in Qian Fu and liked flowers and plants. ”

“How do you know?” Luo Jingbo questioned.

Yang Wan hooked the corner, “Because I believe in my grandfather's character and more in his wisdom. Grandfather can have this status today, more on his own. In earlier years, he could have climbed higher and faster. If that were the case, he may not only be a minister today, but he does not. All three aunts were married in the capital. Who were they married? My father and brother knew better than me that it was the son-in-law of my grandfather's choice. Now that the situation is unclear, won't Grandpa be able to stand up easily? Nor will he be easily coerced with his wisdom. Besides, if I were one of them, I wouldn't choose to drag my grandfather into the water. After all, my grandfather controls the ceremonial ministry, all kinds of sacrifices, celebrations, birthdays, and even funerals, and follows a 'ritual'. As long as the last 'name is straight’, he doesn't have much to do with anything else. My grandfather is not a person who doesn't understand the variation. Plus my second uncle, there are literary people with high altitude, which affects me greatly in the gentry, and I'm pissed off. That's more than a jade break. Even the last victor, sitting at that height, would be anxious to be slaughtered. And how many emperors don't care for feathers, don't want to leave a thousand names? You're not gonna kill all the people who read, are you? ”

Speaking of this, Yang Wan suddenly felt that his grandfather might not want to go further, but deliberately took the position of the ministry, because this position is not obvious, but it will not be casually trampled on. In the present situation, it is wonderful.

Listen to Jing Wan, it seems to be true that the eyes of Jing Wan have changed again. Finally, Luo Jingbo said in a rather complicated way: “If my grandfather hears you, he'll probably be glad that you're not a boy. ”

“There's nothing to be sorry about, I'm happy with my own daughter. If Daddy is still uncomfortable, if he doesn't go to visit the uncle's tone tomorrow, as the next owner of the Camel family, he cares more about this than you. If Grandfather really has this idea, he won't hide it from anyone. ”

Rongyan Luo nodded, but instead of going to his brother, he went straight to ask his father, not to turn around.

“Father, it's not too early, my daughter will go home first.” After Rongyan Luo promised, Yang Wan took the nurse and the green bamboo, and the little maid held the lamp and went back to her little courtyard, Haitang Yaju.

After a few laps of dieting, the pot of Melanie was sent over.

Jing Wan thought it was just the name of the orchid that was made into Mehran. The colour of the flowers varied greatly. Unexpectedly, it was a real Mehran, only one flower pod, because it was about to bloom, the petals were invisible, and the black one had a silky glow. It looked extraordinarily beautiful. Jing Wan only knew that she had rare rarities, the treasures in the baby.

I loved to let go for a long time, and others persuaded me to put it down for a long time.

Then the nurse drummed her to take care of her.

The nursing grandmother had written to Beijing for her in the previous two years. Gong was released from the palace. She was familiar with pharmacology and various methods of maintenance. This maintenance was not medication, but various dietary balances and particularly complex massage techniques, because there were no side effects, and now she lacked the most time, and her patience made Nanny Gong toss, because she was used to it, and it also helped her sleep, so she lived up her body every night, slept well, and the spirit would be especially good the next day.