Bibo returned to Linlang Garden. Shiqin didn't know where to go. After returning wet with poetry and painting, she kept frowning. The expression is unknown.
Poetry and painting left after complaining of safety.
And Bibo here is only Shiqin.
In the Qingfeng Pavilion, Bibo changed clothes, but instead fiddled with the incense ash from the incense burner and said, "What's the news in Princess Mansion?"
"Young Master, the third princess is afraid that it will not work. Luo Qichang has always been by his side, but the water around him has fallen out of town, and his subordinates have sent someone to keep up." Shi Qin looked at the door of Qingfeng Pavilion and said very quietly.
"What about the words?" Jasmine scented, unlike the strong smell, but a very delicate fragrance.
"Miss Girl, was also received in the Qingfeng Pavilion. Did the younger go to see it? It said that she was frightened, and it was enough to stay in bed." Shi Qin closed the door and turned the porcelain bottle on the antique rack.
With a creak, a door opened to the bookshelf and Bibo walked in.
"You are here to guard."
Shi Qin closed the dark grid and jumped onto the beam and hid on the beam post.
The dark grid of Qingfeng Pavilion is connected with the previous dark channel. After Xia Qiu moved here in the morning, he suddenly found it.
She had also walked in the dark grid before, and found no forks. Why it doesn't seem to be the case today.
Qingfeng Pavilion, her current position is at the bottom of the lake.
It's in the dark place again.
His eyebrows were tightly locked, and no news could be found. The vital energy in the body was working well, as if he had instilled crickets overnight, with more than 60 years of skill.
The place is large, the lower body bones are moved, it is very good, and the strong one can punch a hole in the ground with one fist.
Unfortunately, no matter how big the pit is, she won't be able to let her go out, which makes her very unhappy.
Squeaked, the door was opened, Xia Qiu turned his head and saw a blue wave in red, and his eyes were very bright.
This man ... is a little bit more beautiful than this rhetoric.
"Yaner? But boring? Panic? No hurry, take you out for a while." Bibo stepped forward and hugged Xia Qiu's waist.
"Let go." Xia Qiu turned and tried to push away, but one accidentally passed his lips and Bibo's chin.
"Ha ha, Yaner you are so cute."
Firmly, lift up. But for Mao still can't push, this blue wave is a monster in the end.
Alas, a kiss fell on Xia Qiu's forehead, a weird jasmine.
The body is not right. I have tried it before, why is it useless to a man?
Bi Bo looked at Xia Qiu's face for a moment, then he quickly drew his head from his head, took a pill out of the Xia Qi, and stuffed Xia Qiu's mouth.
"Yaner, sorry, the smell on my body is poisonous, and I forgot to give you an antidote."
The antidote entrance, it felt a little right, glaring at Bibo, Xia Qiu said: "Bibo, when will you shut me up."
"Yaner, didn't you say you're leaving me?" Bibo looked at Xia Qiu with a trace of sorrow.
"Then you can't keep me in the dark all the time? I don't know what's happening or what's going on outside." Xia Qiu didn't know why he was so relentless towards the man.
"Yaner, just wait a few days, just a few days. How is it?"
Bibo hugged Xia Qiu tightly in her arms.
Pushing hard, not moving, aren't you taking the medicine? Why can't I push it?
"Yaner, don't work hard. Although I am thin, I have some strength. Go, this will take you out for a stroll." Bibo smiled happily, holding on to the words and letting go. He said he went out, but he didn't move at all.