Isn't that a woman's... Yin yuan? How can this thing
She suddenly thought of the voice they had heard before. She was afraid that this man was collecting women's Yin yuan!
It is said that all the young masters of the Tang family are pretty. Who doesn't want to marry a woman in Beijing? In particular, the second son of the Tang family has not married a proper wife yet... Although there are many women in the backyard, compared with other princes and nobles, he is already clean. She suddenly thought that her husband didn't have any women. Isn't the capital saying that he was sick? Cough, I think it's far away.
The second son of the Tang family is not simple.
"Liang'er ~, you wait, you will be together soon! As long as the big plan is going to come true, we will be together forever. " He murmured.
After identification, this is a twisted person~
So what does he want to do? what the hell!
"Don't look!"
The man quickly covers her eyes, does not let her look at the dirty scene, the man's eyes can shoot dead! It's unforgivable to dare to do such things in front of them!
The night is cool, the man's mouth has been pursed, visual mood is really bad, some strange red ears. It's what men say
"Are you all right?"
"I'm fine... Fine..."
Look, it's not easy to speak. I still say I'm very good.
"Baby ~" he suddenly called her out, sentimental, her bones are called crisp.
"I want to be with you today!"
Lingqing
Aren't they together now? So who's been with her tonight? Is it a ghost?
Soon she realized what the man meant, so it's staying in her boudoir, right!
"Father will come!" She cautioned.
"Nothing, he won't know." He answered as he described something.
When Lingqing came in to have a look, he found that he was depicting the military map of the capital. The lines, shadows, colors... Are not bad at all!
"Ah lo, you are too good!" This memory is also very good.
"I'm not as good as my little girl. I can do anything!" He pinched her nose.
It's so bad that he has a serious sense of crisis. Maybe he's not her rival, but he can't beat his daughter-in-law. It's a matter of face to say it.
"Of course..."
Oh, ha ha, the feeling of being praised, the feeling of narcissism, I feel a little cool.
Ling Qing's interest is great. Looking at his long, soft, dark hair, his hands are itching.
Pick up next to the comb, bit by bit of his hair straight, Xiaoluo helpless can only let her go, but the little woman's mouth is talking about something, but it is more and more not like.
"When you comb it to the end, your white hair is on your eyebrows
Two combs to the end
Three combs to the end, full of children and grandchildren.... "
Xiao Luo couldn't smile bitterly. It's just like the matchmaker. Is it to marry him out?
The more he listened, the more wrong he was, and he quickly reminded him, "baby, you're not combing right."
"What's wrong?" The spirit leans the hand to keep saying.
In the heart is tut Tut's admiration, her family husband is used to float soft? This hair quality is really good, better than her
"That's not right. It's too early now." He said.
"It's too early, isn't it? Save your fortune ahead of time. " The little woman looked at her, smiling like the sunshine in March, warm and not stingy, which made his heart smile.
"You can say it!"
He wanted to reach for her hand, but was stopped by the woman: "don't move."
She went to get her hair band and clumsily went to help him with his hair.
Then the hands of the party, a good hair all confused, she felt guilty about his nose.
Just about to help him get it again, but the maid hurriedly pushed the door in