And the shallow chant like a dream.

"Lord, no more... The bed will be unbearable...

" shut up, it's you who can't stand it. "

This night, the breathless voice was constantly emitted from the sweet voice, which almost broke the man's soul...

the next day, Ruoyin got up and the fourth master had gone to court.

She was woken up by a knock outside.

This meeting son, can't help but ask to come to serve mother Liu.

"What's the noise outside? How noisy it is." She rubbed her sour waist.

After she put her clean clothes on Ruoyin's body, she said, "back in Fujin, early this morning, she replaced the old plaque with a new one. The slave also heard that the fourth master ordered the expansion of the Yongqin palace, and asked the foreman to take a look at the drawings. If you are not satisfied, please tell the foreman again. "

"What is it? It's expansion." Ruoyin doesn't have a tunnel.

Yes, from now on, "fubeile house" has been upgraded to "Yongqin Palace".

After eating too early, Ruoyin took the drawing carefully.

She didn't care about anything else.

After all, she is not of this dynasty.

However, those foremen must have quite a high level of experience, and they also know the renovation and decoration of this dynasty.

So she stopped directing.

Otherwise, if her main courtyard had been built into a super modern single family villa, it would have been frightening.

Good things should be in a group place, which is just right.

If you are surrounded by antique buildings, you have to make a different one.

People don't know how to appreciate it at all. Instead, they seem out of place.

Therefore, her only requirement is to have more plants and flowers in and around the yard.

This will be full of vigor and vitality, and appear to have some flavor of life.

When Ruoyin finished reading the drawings and put forward his own small requirements, it was already noon.

At noon, it's time for the brothers to go down to the court and return to the house.

Eight ye returned to the house, a face indifferent to the main courtyard.

When he got there, Xiao Guizi sang the newspaper.

After a while, Guo Luo Luo Shi came out to meet him.

When she saw the eight masters standing in the yard, she was slightly stunned.

Only once, she yingyingfu body salute: "please Ye Da'an."

This gentle and modest man has not been to her main courtyard for many days...

I heard that... He has been staying in Aruna's yard these days.

Eight ye did not look at her, only a light "um" a, lift feet to enter the room.

After Guo Luo rose, he followed carefully into the hall.

She took a cup of tea from the slave's tray and handed it to him: "please have tea, sir."

Eight Ye looks in front of him, gently knocked on the side of the table, indicating that she put it on the table.

Guo Luo Luo put the tea on the table and sat down.

These days, when he did not come to her courtyard, she thought... He had better not come, so that she would not get deeper and deeper, and would not be sad.

She thought that as long as she did not think, the heart would not hurt.

She thought that as long as he did not appear in front of her, she would not be hurt.

She thought that time would weaken feelings, and everything would eventually pass.

She thought it would be good to be alone.

But at this moment, so many of her thought, after all, it was just an illusion.

When he didn't come, she pretended not to think about him.

But in the heart is looking forward to, he will come, when.

Just like just now, from the moment I saw him, my heart beat faster for no reason.

She kept her handkerchief tightly, as if to hate her own failure.

Why, no matter how much she controls herself, the heart always betrays her.

Moreover, after two generations of her, this life seems to love him more than the previous one.

At this moment, Yu Guang glimpsed the gentle man.

She tightened her lips and gave up completely.

Because, that kind of throbbing feeling comes again.

His every move completely affected her mood.

Finally, she gathered together and hit hard on her amorous heart.

She's thinking... As long as she's alive, she'll never have no feelings for him.

"In a few days, you will watch and prepare for the birth of ARMA." Eight ye light way.

"Yes, I will." She answered in a low voice.

Ever since he was dismissed, his mood has been getting worse and worse.

Now, even with the restoration of Baylor's title, it's not much to be happy about.Sure enough, the eight Ye frowned and said unhappily, "you can't make progress. Don't fix those useless things every year."

"But... Younger brothers and sisters are all gifts." Women's families, of course, are to give some gifts light affection heavy.

Anyway, men will prepare expensive gifts.

"Why don't you look at the fourth sister-in-law? She uses wood and wine every year. She has new ideas and can blow flowers."

"Everyone's personality is different. I'm such a person. I can't get used to it or not." Luo's faint gyrus in Guoluo.

Eight Ye sneered and turned to look at the woman.

"Why, and who should I show this negative look?" His voice was soft and deep.

It's the creepy tenderness.

It's like an evil man with a warm mask.

As long as the false skin is torn, the devil like face will be revealed.

"I'm not negative. I'm just in a bad mood. I feel bad about everything. I really don't understand why the emperor Alma has restored your title of Baylor. Why should you do this? " Her tone was so flat that it didn't look like a question.

"What's good about Baylor? It seems that he has taken advantage of it and restored his title, but he is not still in the same place. Now even the tenth is the prince of the county, and the Lord is still belle. It's ridiculous."

After hearing this, Guo Luo Luo's head hung down and finally understood.

People are always dissatisfied.

All the troubles come from my own bath.

When bath hope is greater than ability, you will be trapped by worry.

However, she only thought about it in her heart, but she did not say it.

It's not necessary to quarrel again. It's her who suffers.

Just as she was thinking about things, a man's indifferent voice came from her ear.

"Come on, beat your shoulder for me. The whole shoulder is stiff recently."

"Oh." Guo Luo Luo was stunned and stood behind him.

Then, eight ye then lean on the back of the chair, closed eyes.

Guo Luoluo raised his arm, gently pinched the man's thick shoulder with his fingertips, and thumped at will.

Eight Ye's shoulder is very strong, her fingers are very soft.

Every time she pressed his shoulder, her fingers would ache for days.

After a long time, the man light way: "did not eat full?"

His voice was hoarse and deep, with some meaning.

"Ah?" Guo Luo Luo Shi didn't understand yet, but added strength to his hand.

Who knows the man again way: "is not the Lord for a long time here, body hair crisp, no strength?"

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