"Lord, let me go." She reaches out her hand and pushes Xuanye's chest, but Xuanye is very powerful. Even if he is pushed by yuan Qingwan, he can stand still.
"Don't you try?" Xuanye's tone is aggressive.
This feeling is different from that of Su Beimo.
There is endless relaxation with Su Beimo, and she will feel uncomfortable because Su Beimo is with other women.
Mr. Shuoshu is jealous of the feeling that he can't explain clearly.
Of course, she did not think that she would have the childish feeling of jealousy.
But he is so close to Xuanye in front of him that he can only feel a great sense of depression in the late Yuan Dynasty. Xuanye is good at controlling. He wanted to take control of her, to make her his property, completely.
It's funny that she didn't feel any rejection.
"Lord, please let me go."
But ye doesn't seem to feel his joy.
Xuanye finally let her go: "make the bed."
No matter how much resentment there is in the heart, yuan Qingwan still gives in obediently. In Xuanye's case, it seems that he will always lose if he doesn't compromise.
Late at night, Yuan Qing was sleeping soundly and fell into a beautiful dream. A figure suddenly jumped in at the window. His body was like a ghost. It was too fast for people to catch.
The figure stood in front of yuanqingwan's bed. At last, he opened yuanqingwan's quilt and lay in it unconsciously, putting his arms around yuanqingwan.
It seems that all this happened in a moment.
However, Yuanqing was not awakened in the evening. Instead, she moved her body, found a more comfortable posture at will, and fell asleep with great comfort and satisfaction.
The next morning, Yuan Qing's anger filled the yard.
She looked at Xuanye, who was standing under the bed, and said, "Lord, are you so shameless? You were going to stay in my yard yesterday, so I'll clean your room as you said. But you sneaked into my room in the middle of the night and slept in my bedroom. It's shameless. "
"That room is not comfortable."
What Xuanye said was very reasonable. He sat at the table calmly, took a cup of tea, and then said, "on the contrary, you are very comfortable here."
In the evening of Yuanqing, Xuanye is so angry that he can't speak. Thanks to her, she thought he was a gentleman. After a long time, he was the most hateful flower picker.
In the evening of the Yuan Dynasty, she ignored Xuanye. She said, "the Lord of the pavilion stayed in Yuanfu last night. Since it's daybreak, he won't stay for breakfast. Let's go back."
Who knows, Xuanye shakes his head: "I was here yesterday, and I slept well."
"I know. Didn't you just say that?" In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, there was a bad premonition.
"I will not go."
Why so shameless? How can there be such a shameless person in the world? Yuan Qingwan stares at Xuanye with his eyes wide open. His angry face turns red and he can't speak at all.
"Your Shangqing Pavilion doesn't need your host? You have to manage it? "
"No need."
Xuanye turns around and continues to taste tea.
"The water is cold, and you are not afraid of diarrhea."
"It's changed."
Helpless, Yuan Qing had to get up and get out of bed. She said, "no matter whether you can leave or not, go and wash first."
"It's been combed."
Xuanye is so familiar with Yuanfu's driving that she doesn't have to say anything more, so he finishes all the things he should do.
In the evening of the Yuan Dynasty, he yawned without any manners: "Lord, let's discuss. You can live in my yard for a long time. As a confidant and friend, I naturally welcome you, but I think it is necessary to say something. You can't sleep in my room any more. Because I'm not used to sleeping in the same room with other people. "
"It depends on the mood."
She knows that Xuanye is hard to deal with. She just refuses to eat hard and soft. She can think of all kinds of ways. He has hundreds of millions of Chinese words to bet on her.
Yuan Qing rushed to wash in the evening, but Hongxing was not in the house. She had to go by herself. However, when she talked about the yard, she was stopped by two women in Black: "master yuan, please let your subordinates take you to wash."
What is the scene in front of you? She doesn't understand that Xuanye should fulfill his promise so soon. But this is Yuan's house. Why is it taken by outsiders to wash? Yuan Qing stepped back two steps in the evening. She waved her hand with a dry smile: "no, I have hands and feet. I have sound limbs and smart mind. I don't need you to wait on me so hard."
But the two women didn't listen to yuan Qingwan's explanation at all, so yuan Qingwan took her to dress up.
Looking at the more high-end women's clothes on the bed than she bought yesterday, yuan Qingwan said with a dry smile: "I'm a man, why let me wear women's clothes?"
"The Lord of the court said that the young master of the Yuan Dynasty is very beautiful in women's clothes, so for the sake of our Lord of the court, the young master of the Yuan Dynasty will be wronged. For a long time, my subordinates have never seen the pavilion master be so interested in anyone. Even if it's to make the pavilion master laugh, please be nice to our pavilion master. ""I'll be nice to him, but you can't force me to wear women's clothes." Her martial arts are good, but the two women in front of her are obviously masters of lightness skills. If they really fight each other, it is needless to say that she will lose. But she didn't like the feeling that she was in control. So there will be waves of unhappiness in her heart.
"Mr. Yuan, you'd better listen to a word of advice. Since our cabinet leader likes it, he will comply with it. What's the point? If you are happy, it is worth celebrating. If you are not happy, the world will be gloomy. "
All of them are imbued with ideas. In their hearts, Xuanye is clearly beautified as a figure of God. Even if emperor Nanxun is happy, I'm afraid he can't make the whole world celebrate. If emperor Nanxun was not happy, the world would not be gloomy.
"I don't wear it." Yuan Qing was angry. She pushed away the two women and stood up: "why should I listen to you? Why should you control it? "
She can no longer wear women's clothes, yesterday yuan Mo's look, obviously has begun to doubt her, if she continues like this. I'm afraid not only Yuanmo, but everyone in the mansion will begin to doubt.
She didn't want to get back to her daughter so soon. After all, she thought it was a man who could do more.
"Mr. Yuan, please help yourself."
The two women really let her go. Yuan Qingwan was a little surprised. Just now they were still firm, but now they seemed to have received some orders. Through the bronze mirror, yuan Qingwan seemed to see a black corner behind them. Then she frowned and turned her head behind her. There was no one.
But she almost concluded that Xuanye had just come, and the women changed their minds at Xuanye's command.
In the evening of Yuanqing, she could not help but run out. She looked at her back in the distance and cried out, "Lord of the pavilion."
Xuanye turns around.
"I won't wear women's clothes any more, so please don't force me to wear those women's clothes in the future. It's really meaningless."
She clearly feels that Xuanye's body is stunned. Yuanqing doesn't dare to say any more for fear that Xuanye will be angered.
She casually put the green silk on her hairpin, and found a man's dress that she often wore in the room. After finishing all this, Yuan Qing nodded with satisfaction.
Women's clothes are very slow and uncomfortable. They should pay attention to their feet at any time for fear of tripping over the corner of their clothes. And the dress she was wearing yesterday was already very good.
Yuan Qing did not want to try anything else.
Then she went to the main hall.
Today, it is rare that all the people in my family gather in the main hall. Yang Zhenzhu held the little master and looked at Xuan ye with a deep head. She murmured, "as I have heard before, the Lord of the Qing Dynasty is extraordinary. Simultaneous interpreting is indeed like a rumor." Yang Zhenzhu still remembers that the last time she received a gift from Yuan Qing evening, she got it from Shangqing Pavilion. She is still reluctant to use it, instead, she keeps it in a box.
In the late Yuan Dynasty, Yang Zhenzhu was despised for her flattery. She just looked at Xuanye: "cabinet master, do you want to have breakfast?"
"Not hungry."
Xuanye seems to be a little angry when he sees yuan Qingwan's men's clothes, so he looks arrogant.
Xuanye is embarrassed and says, "how did you offend the Lord of the pavilion in the late Qing Dynasty and make him so unhappy?"
Yuan Qing night sneered: "father, if I said that I didn't do anything to offend the cabinet leader, would you believe me?"
Yuan Zhong whispered: "late Qing Dynasty."
At the moment, Xuanye has recovered as usual. He goes to yuanqingwan and takes the initiative to hold yuanqingwan's arm: "let's go."
The change was so great that everyone was stunned.
Yuanxi dance is jealous and crazy. She's what she is now. When she was good-looking, Su Zilin ignored her. Now, Su Zilin is good to see that she doesn't vomit. So she no longer fantasy, no longer to do her spring and autumn dream. Now she just wants to find a handsome and golden son-in-law.
And this is clearly the most in line with her setting.
In this world, there is a person who can be so noble that you can ignore his face.
Yuanxi dance followed up, she thought, or summon up the courage to go to Xuanye, and he said.
"Lord, what do you like to eat?"
Because she had a broken tooth, she couldn't say it clearly. Instead, she spat all over the world.
Xuanye retreats two steps, and seems to dislike it.
Yuan Qing said with a smile: "Xi dance, you should try to mend your teeth first. After all, you can't lose the ability of normal communication."
Yang Zhenzhu is a theater goer. She can't help laughing when she hears that Yuan Qing's evening is so harmful to Yuan Xi's dance.
Yuan Qing said to her in the evening, "aunt Yang, don't laugh any more. The second younger brother in your arms will be scared to cry by your smile."
All of them are her enemies. Maybe they look peaceful on the surface. In fact, there was an undercurrent behind her back, and she wanted her life.
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