In a corner of the garden, Amy is so enthusiastic that she makes him the master of her fate. The irrepressible breath accompanies the wind to float far away. If there is no such thing, it attracts Murong Xin who breathes freely.

She was an aristocratic girl's school since she was a child, and she was very ignorant about men and women. When she heard the sound of a cat in the garden, she thought it was the kitten who was injured and rescued.

So, looking for the sound and gone, never thought to see her stupefied, blushing and heart beating scene.

I don't care about my aunt's birthday party! She just felt the thunder in her head. She forgot to react and stood in the same place. She didn't know what to do?

The scene in front of her was so unexpected that she enjoyed the whole process.

It wasn't until Amy's screams that she came to her senses and was embarrassed to find a hole to get into. Busy cover his eyes, startled incoherent: "I, I, I I didn't see it. I didn't see Ah, ah... "

Foot like a wind and fire wheel, running without trace.

Amy helped Jingchen clean up her clothes first, and then her instrument. She nestled in his chest and asked, "who is she? Will it be ok? "

As soon as the well dust lip corner raised, she put her arm around Amy's boneless waist: "isn't that what you want?"

The strength on her waist was so strong that Amy could hardly hold the smile on her face: "dust, this is your territory. Even if I am more careful, I can't design this one?"

"Is it?" Hook up her chin, as if to crush her. Without the gentleness of human beings, there was only brutality like animals: "little Amy grew up and became more and more capable."

"Dust, you believe me, I really do not." Amy explained in a hurry that her plan was perfect. Well dust could not see it. It was impossible.

As long as she doesn't admit it, he can't take her.

Everything she has now is given by Jing Chen. Without him, she would be a dancer to be played with. The best result is to be taken in the eye of a rich businessman and become his mistress.

Is there any boundless scenery today?

Jing Chen's identity and status make outsiders not only dare not discuss his private life, but also respect her. It has a lot of help and benefits for her career, so she lives on the well dust. Once she gets angry with him, her end will be miserable.

Twenty years, from the flower age, youth, to now mature sophistication, she knows the cruelty of well dust better than anyone else.

He did not even pay attention to the Royal Princess, and would not care about her?

"Amy, I like smart women more than honest women. You have been with me for 20 years. You should know that I hate cheating most. Well? " The dim light reflected his dark eyes, and Amy's face was pale.

"Dust, I just, just..." In that pair of eyes of magic bloodthirsty, even Amy who has experienced countless storms is frightened.

But this kind of well dust is so charming and cruel that people even want to conquer him and get his love. If you want to have a try, will demons fall in love with mortals, will they be assimilated?

Long fingers gently rub Amy's cheek, charming with timid appearance is the most pitiful, any man will be soft hearted, willing to offer everything.

It can't be denied that Amy is special. She is very different from Murong Yayin, who is lofty and prideful. She was born in poverty, in order to feed and clothe, in order to get rid of others, she knew how to look at people's faces, when to be tough and when to show weakness.

Although she is so different from Murong Yayin, she is the one who looks like her most after makeup, which is the main reason why she can stay with him all the time.

In her body, he can be the king, who makes Murong Yayin submit to him sincerely. Even if it is just a dream, he also has a kind of unspeakable happiness and satisfaction.

"Just what?" Voice a turn, gentle intoxicating. Amy's heart was pumping. She knew the well dust too well. The softer he is, the more angry he is.

Amy hugged him: "sorry, dust, please forgive me. I'm just dancing for our daughter

"What's wrong with the gauze?" Mention this daughter, well dust voice slightly changed.

"She, she fell in love with Yin ChiYan. This child is too much like you, love moths to the fire, no self. In the past, Yin ChiYan hated murongxin very much, but now he is out of the ordinary and offers to be engaged to her. Dust, you should understand Wusha. She is a girl born for love. Once she loses Yin ChiYan, she will die. Chen, please help her. I beg you. " The gorgeous face shed two lines of tears, seductive and pitiful.

"So, do you want to let me attack murongxin and let her quit on her own initiative?" Holding Amy's hand more forcefully, his voice was so loud that he could not hear his anger, but he could smell bloodthirsty and murderous.

"Yes." Amy's expression was distorted with pain, but she didn't dare to cheat.

Under the shade of the tree, dark and dark. Seeing this, Amy's heart was pounding wildly, and now the well dust's mind was more serious. She suddenly felt that she was stupid.

She never really understood him, she did, the side he was willing to show, and if he didn't, no one would see it."Dust, you'll help dance, won't you?" Even though she was afraid again, she still bravely said, "Yan ChiYan is the object that Murong royal family is eager to attract, and it is really to fight against you. If Yan ChiYan is willing to take your side, then even the king will have to let you have three points. Dust, it will do you good but not harm. "

In the face of Amy's self righteous lobbying, Jing Chen laughs, inexplicably and frighteningly.

"I'll help dance the gauze." He spoke in a strange tone, like a poisonous snake.

Amy couldn't tell whether to be happy or sad?

But well dust is willing to help, naturally is the best thing. In the final analysis, her status is too low to contact with the royal family or some nobles.

"Thank you, dust. I knew you loved the gauze Pad up your toes and imprint a grateful kiss on the lip of the well dust.

Even though her heart was flustered, she was still temporarily relieved.

Day after day, facing her daughter's life and death, she is really too tired. It's also strange that she was too busy before and didn't discipline her well. She only gave her all the material things, which formed her stubborn personality now.

She couldn't resist the constant pressure of death.

However, the object is Yan ChiYan, and she is willing to bet. She is also the daughter of Jingchen, so why should she lose well zimiao everywhere?

No, she never believed in fate. She believed that man can conquer nature.

Murong Xin, who fled back to the banquet hall, was in a panic. Her face was frightening. She knocked over the waiter's tray like a headless fly, and the wine in the plate spilled all over her.

"Are you all right?" With both hands supporting her, murongxin turned to face Yan ChiYan's iceberg face, and immediately continued to howl. Is it her water day again? What's so bad?

Take a deep breath. Breathe again.

Her movements have attracted many people's attention, and she can't afford to lose her manners. All the people present today are dignified people in s country. She must not lose the face of the royal family.

"It's OK, thank you." Get up, smile, thank you.

Well, very good, very good. Murongxin will keep going.

I've been bowing to the bottom of my heart. As a matter of fact, it was she who hit her. She was just the unfortunate one who was implicated by her.

Sobbing, the same is the end of the world reduced people, why self harm?

Murong Xin was about to leave with an elegant turn. Yan ChiYan called her: "Xin'er, your dress is dirty, I will accompany you to change it?"

Three diagonal lines slide from murongxin's forehead. Listen, what's this?

Does he want to go into the women's dressing room with her? BT, big BT.

The smile on his face was about to maintain: "no, I'll just go by myself."

She had refused to understand enough, but Yan Chi Yan seemed to be unable to understand the human language. No, he was just a piece of dog skin plaster that could not be thrown off, and stuck it again: "just a scene in the garden, don't you want to talk to someone?"

Murongxin was terrified. Unexpectedly, he saw his uncle and others in the garden

Oh, my God, how many people are there to see? Where should her aunt's face go?

"What just happened? I don't know. Please help yourself, Yin Shao. I'm going to change clothes. It's really not a good way to meet people. " Smile, yes, smile.

Yan ChiYan "tut tut" did not speak again, but it was for this reason. Murong Xincai was full of doubts and turned to look at him. He looks like a piece of ice, isn't he so gossipy?

"What are you talking about?" I can't help but blurt out.

With that, he covered his mouth with annoyance. Her lovely appearance, Yin ChiYan laughed to himself. The face is confused: "I am tut TUT is my business, Princess highness or go to change clothes."

"Hum!" Somehow, Murong Xin was fooled. Murong Xin was angry and had no place to go. He could only bite his teeth secretly and greet the eight generations of the Yin family.

When Murong Xin was angry and turned around, a man's hateful words came again: "wait for you to change your clothes and go to the south of the garden to look for me. I'll wait for you there."

Turn back, hate hate to stare at him one eye, with the eyes said: you want to find you this beast?

Yan ChiYan didn't care much, bent his lips and laughed: "don't you wonder who the woman is just now? Don't want to know about her and your uncle? "

Murong Xin, who turned around angrily, had to admit that Yan ChiYan was very clever, and he caught her weakness. She really wanted to know who that woman was? Why seduce your uncle?

In the eyes of the world, the eldest princess and her husband, Jing Chen, have been married for more than 20 years, and their love has remained unchanged. Is this the truth or the illusion?

Although murongxin didn't reply, Yin ChiYan was confident that she would go to the garden to find him.

Lip angle rises, can't help bending out happy radian. I didn't expect that she became so lovely after amnesia. It was really more and more interesting.