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AI Wusha ran up and hugged Yan ChiYan tightly. In an instant, she changed from a wild cat to a poor lost rabbit: "Yan Shao, you are here at last. I have been waiting for you so hard."

"You go down and bandage the wound first." The words are to Xiao Wen on the ground. When Xiao Wen is about to reply, she is frightened by AI Wusha's sharp eyes. She climbs and runs away.

AI Wusha's temper is uncertain. When she is good, she can give her all her most expensive jewelry. When she is in a bad mood, she almost kills her.

In front of anyone, she was aloof and aloof. Only in front of Yin ChiYan, she became a female slave without dignity and did not dare to resist his orders. Even he frowned, she was nervous for a long time.

After Xiaowen goes out, AI Wusha starts to kiss Yan's lips, with independent enthusiasm, and reaches out lilac tongue, intending to arouse men's instinct and strength. Her kissing skills have always been very good, and she is familiar with the first sensitivity of Yan Zhiyan, and soon she succeeded.

"Yin, I really love you." Kiss his resolute nose and shout out again.

Yan ChiYan raised his lips and stroked her confused and delicate cheek: "how can I love you enough?"

He was an adult, energetic man, and naturally he would not defend himself for a princess he hated. The outside world is wonderful, especially for a successful man like him. Women just can't get rid of them like flies.

He thinks that he is not romantic, but when there is a need, he does not refuse to automatically deliver women. Two years ago, an unexpected encounter, she like crazy like entangled him.

At first, he was very disgusted with such a woman, and then he was curious about what kind of force drove her to avoid face and dignity, and pursued him relentlessly.

He gave her a chance and she surprised. There is no denying that she is a very competent bed mate, always has the novel pattern to let him surprise. Later, knowing her identity, he once alienated her.

She committed suicide for him several times, and even stole important confidential documents to show her loyalty to him. To tell you the truth, he often can't guess what kind of power makes her crazy here.

However, she did make it hard for him to give up. However, her identity meant that he could not and would not give her any credit, which she readily accepted.

"Not enough, not enough. Yin, I love you. I love you. I don't want to be separated from you for a minute. Yin, you are like water, I am a fish, I can only live in your heart. Don't leave, don't leave me, Yin. " Crazy expression has a kind of morbid resolution.

"What do you love about dancing?" Seeing her dancing with curly hair, her face was enchanted, as if she owned the whole world. At the bottom of his heart, he also had a kind of male satisfaction.

"I don't know I just love you There is no reason to Yin, I love Otherwise, I will die Ah... " In Yan Wusha's ardent love, Yan ChiYan was a little afraid when he was satisfied.

Once again, the weekly family gathering of the royal family was held. It was very lively tonight, because the eldest princess Murong Yayin, her husband Jingchen and daughter Jing zimiao all came.

The three girls play together very quickly. Yilaixi and Murong Yayin sit quietly drinking tea and have a few conversations occasionally. Their eyebrows are elegant.

Jing zimiao has been in the palace for several months and is very interested in the precious orchids newly planted in the garden. Having a good time talking with the gardener, Murong Yi pulled her up and said, "Oh, cousin, you must have been the God of flowers in your last life. You only love flowers so much in this life."

"Xiaoyi, why are you still so open-minded?" Jing zimiao patted the dust on her body and stood up. She was elegant and expensive. She was more like a princess than these two genuine princesses.

"It was." Murong Yi spat out her tongue. This cousin is really like her former cousin. Speaking is always serious, slow and elegant.

The bad thing is to hold on to the shelf.

Sobbing, isn't that tiring? It's so nice to be a cousin now. She's more crazy than her.

"Cousin, you see, cousin is much happier now than before. You should also change." Pointing to Murong Xin, who is playing on the swing not far away, the laughter is unbridled and unadorned.

Well purple Miao Piao Murong Yi a: "you do nonsense. A lady in a big family should look like a lady in a big family. We will represent our country in the future. How can we lose our etiquette? Xin'er lost her memory, so she changed her temperament. "

In fact, she is not envious that they can be free, but because of their personality and habits. Everyone is independent. If everyone is the same, isn't it like sand that people can't recognize?

Murong Yi gave up. Maybe in Jing zimiao's eyes, she is a wild child without mother. I don't think it's a good idea. Her fate was no longer in her own hands, and she wanted to be happy as much as possible.

"Xiaoyi, zimiao, come and play together." Murong Yi's laughter floated over, and the well purple Miao was standing in a graceful and elegant way.

Wearing a long pink purple dress, the clothes flutter, just like a fairy who enters the world by mistake. It is so beautiful that people can only look at it from afar and not profane it. Murong Yi looked around the well purple Miao one eye, did not dare to ask her to go with her again, he ran past.Murong Yayin and yilaixi in the pavilion show different expressions when they see this scene.

"Elder sister, you teach zimiao very well. The more you grow up, the more sensible you become. Not like Xin'er, more and more like a crazy girl. Ah ~ ~! " Sighed and took a sip of the cup.

Murong Yayin's face changed slightly, and she lowered her long eyelashes: "everyone's personality is different. We can't twist them into the way we want them to be. I have nothing else to ask for now. I just hope the children can be safe, healthy, happy and happy

"Yes." Murong Yayin's words remind Yilai Xi of Murong Xin's coma for a whole year. She really has nothing else to ask for now, just hope that she is safe and healthy.

"By the way, elder sister, I want to discuss something with you." Elixi put down her tea cup, and her beautiful cheek was tinged with a smile: "the Yin family hopes to be engaged to xiner first. What do you think, elder sister?"

The hand holding the cup trembled. Fortunately, the tea didn't spill out. Elixi didn't notice this small detail: "isn't Yan ChiYan very indifferent to xiner? For this reason, he didn't return to s country for five years. How could he suddenly... "

"Maybe it's fate. Besides, they were young before, and they didn't understand feelings and marriage. Elder sister, you know the relationship between the Yin family, the royal family and Boyi. This marriage is a happy event for the whole country of S, and I think my father will be happy to see it come true. "

Even if dignified as Murong Yayin, it is also a victim of politics. Well dust, who was in her early twenties, met a beautiful and noble woman at a banquet. She fell in love at first sight and launched a crazy pursuit.

However, Murong Yayin didn't like the deep personality and cunning Jingchen, who refused many times. Jingchen didn't give up and even used an economic crisis to force the princess to marry down.

This is the helplessness and sadness of the royal women. They seem to have unlimited scenery and honor all their lives, but they have no chance to choose marriage.