Chapter 1357： Love of the Daughter of a Teacher (35)

"Bibo, I don't care what you do, but I hope you don't get involved in the renewal of Chaotang. One emperor and one courtier, although you can fly to Huang Tengda , But it's too dangerous. "

Xia Qiu regretted this sentence.

But Bibo was very happy to hold Xia Qiu ’s small hand and said: "Um, no, no, it's just a fight, there is nothing for me here. My wish is to go to Jiangnan with Yaner to have a lot of children."

Xia Qiu's black line, child? Sorry for this article, does he not know that it will be very difficult for this body to have children in the future.

He took out his hand and looked at Bibo seriously: "Bibo ..."

"Girl Yan Yan, the young master has admired you for more than ten years, and it is also good to marry the young master. Only the young master will not let you die on the mass grave post like Luo Qichang." If you don't go down to Bibo, there is no way to be a master.

"Qin Yue ... Yaner, don't worry, it won't be very dangerous, but Yaner, I can't run out anymore recently, it's dangerous outside."

"Understand. I will tell you when I want to go out. I won't sneak away. It's bad for you." Xia Qiu took up the tea cup and blocked his half face with the cup.

"Young Master, the three princesses are mourning but a good opportunity, you see ..."

"Well, the relative alert will be much stricter. What's going on with King Yi?" Bibo finally got serious, and Xia Qiu was relieved.

She doesn't dislike this beauty, mainly because the beauty is too sticky and unbearable. In addition, the beauty's desire to control is too strong, which makes her feel like a canary.

"Hua Tian Jiu Di, I don't love beautiful people recently, I started to like Xiao Xiu and so on. Life is fast, and I don't pay attention to the current in the court." Qin Yan has a black chess piece in his hand, playing chess with himself.

Bibo didn't mean to join.

"Where are King Thai and King Qing?"

"King of Thailand? The whole Qin King's horse pawn, the master who hits it. As for King Qing, I have been hugging for more than three months, I'm afraid it is very sick." He said casually.

But what Xia Qiu always felt weird, maybe only they could understand.

"Well, what about poetry and painting? How are these days?"

Qin Yue smiled: "It's rare that you still remember him. He is now listed, and Yi Wang heard the wind coming. I'm afraid he will return to this Linlang Garden tonight."

"Oh? I'm afraid Luo Qichang is going to do something, right?" Bibo picked up the white **** and started the game.

"Who knows? Finally, that Luo Qichang's stray dog ​​was taken away. Are you happy?" Qin Yue dropped a son.

"Poetry and painting? Are you a son now? It's convenient for Luo Qichang." Bibo said in a very soft voice.

"Not necessarily, after all, there are tourmalines and clear water, if this person ..." Qin Yue suddenly stopped talking.

Looking at Xia Qiu, Xia Qiu got up and got into the hut.

The chirping of the door rang, and Xia Qiu felt when Qin Hui was not talking and someone came outside.

"What kind of person dare to spare Bibo son to recuperate his body and mind?" It was Qin Yue who spoke, with a very bad tone.

Bibo quickly changed into a Chinese suit and lay sideways on the bed. Even the tea on the table was received in Xia Qiu's cabin.

Qin Yue turned the incense burner, and the jasmine incense floated out. People outside the door responded: "Sister Qin, the palace of Qin King came down, and said that he wanted to thoroughly investigate Linlang Garden."