A Zhao exclaimed: This is on the street!

However, although the people around were surprised, they soon burst into laughter and some even whistled.

Lingxiao demonstration of the general stare at the peddler, holding a Zhao, in the attention of all the people, back to their own courtyard.

A woman living in the yard next door was basking in the sun. When she saw this, she began to giggle.

A Zhao buried her face in Lingxiao's arms. She felt that she had no face to see people.

"Bang" a sound, the yard was kicked by Lingxiao, the servants of the family were also rushed to the front yard, not close to.

Ah Zhao is a little upset now.

She grabs Lingxiao's lapel and whispers, "they don't have any bad thoughts..."

Lingxiao hums a smile: "I know."

People in this place are simple and open. Those people who send things to ah Zhao just like her to look good.

If there's something wrong with him, how can he just stare at it.

A Zhao's eyes widened: "you know you still!"

"If you know what you know, you're not happy if you don't tell me." The sky is cold.

"Your Majesty is very attractive. I want to lock you in this room so that no one can see you..." When he said this, ah Zhao had already been placed on the soft collapse of the house.

Well, they all called to your majesty. Obviously, they are very jealous.

Ah Zhao was relieved to hear such threatening words.

Holding on to Lingxiao's skirt and not letting go, a Zhao took the initiative to join in and kiss him on the lips: "the general is really stingy. I know that in my heart, there is only one general."

Lingxiao hummed and laughed: "Your Majesty's mouth is really sweet..."

It was so sweet that he wanted to try it.

All old husband and wife, a Zhao also does not talk about those reserved.

She looked up to bear the kiss of the sky, one hand around his waist, the other hand along the lapel, into his waist, touched the muscles of tension.

There was a breath in the sky.

He lowered his head and his hot breath drowned her: "a Zhao, a Zhao..."

Clothes fall one by one, and the beauty on the soft collapse is blooming with his own beauty.

At the moment of sinking, they both sighed.

Lingxiao touched his wife's greasy, fragrant and soft skin that he couldn't put it down, while holding her waist, let people closer to themselves.

A Zhao looks up and bears his enthusiasm. Between ups and downs, he hears someone biting his ear:

"ah Zhao, give birth to a child for me?"

“…… Good. "

A year later.

Mrs. Ling, who was far away in Qijing, received a letter.

After reading the letter, she burned it without telling anyone.

Half a month later, the general's wife Ling, with several trusted servants, is ready to leave the Qi family and return to the ancestral home for the elderly.

Often the dignitaries are very understanding, but also very poor for the old lady who has been strong for a lifetime.

Even if the only son is with his majesty, he can still see it at all times, but now he has disappeared.

No matter how rich she is, she is lonely. It's better to go back to her ancestral home. At least there are some relatives and descendants in her family.

However, no one knew that the old lady's carriage did not stop at all after arriving at Yuncheng, her hometown. Instead, she turned a corner and went all the way to the northwest.

In the eyes of outsiders, old lady Ling is sitting in the carriage happily:

her son, daughter-in-law, and her lovely little granddaughter are all waiting for themselves!

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3.

There are only 3 shifts today and 5 shifts tomorrow to make up ha ~

and ask for tickets in a low voice due to lack of confidence