Chapter 20： :invitation

Lin Qing’s words got off the carriage: “I’m anxious, there’s a husband, can I still be in danger?”

This was very useful in Ye Shaoqing's hearing. The original big step was slightly smaller, waiting for Lin Qing's words to go back to the hospital.

Condensed, but La Lin Qing’s words walked behind him, and whispered, “Miss, slaves are not that meaning. It’s the wife of Yongxiao Houfu today. Please post with your wife, Mrs. Er Shao’s wife, Chongyang Festival. The chrysanthemums in the suburbs are ascending the flowers, and the banquets are inevitable. They are different from each other. You have never liked to participate in the gathering of Miss Kyung, and the slaves are anxious to discuss with you what kind of excuses to push for this."

Lin Qing’s words are amazed. There are also the Double Ninth Festival in this place.

There are no calendars in the bedroom, and I don’t know where they are from.

She is faintly distinguishing the seasons from the surrounding leaves.

It is expected that since her mother-in-law agreed to go with her, the Chung Yeung Festival was before Ye Shaoqing returned to the frontier.

It’s a good gimmick to laugh at the scent. Everything is considered for her face, stronger than Ye Shaoqing.

Pat the arm of the scent: "No need to panic, I don't compare with them."

The fragrance was hesitant and the sound was lower: "Miss, I heard that the owner of the Gaoping Wang family, the Yuji County, also went. She and Mrs. Er Shao’s wife have been handing over. It is reported that Dagongzi’s triumphant return to Beijing, Gao Pingwang intends to bring the county owner To Dagongzi, I didn’t expect Dagongzi to be the first to go to Beijing the next day. The slaves worried that they would find you trouble at the party."

Lin Qing's words: "..."

Will the dead girl use words?

County owner, Gao Pingwang? Wang Ye? Is it a royal family?

I thought about it: "Do you say that my prestige is high or that Gao Pingwang's prestige is high?"

Ningxiang did not understand the intention of Lin Qing's words, but she did not dare to neglect the question of the lady: "The lord has a great reputation, and the name is shocking, and he has won the trust of the emperor. Naturally, he is higher than the Gaoping Wang prestige in the middle of the DPRK. ""

Lin Qing's words nod, this girl knows a lot! No wonder I can wait for her.

She added: "So my brothers compare with the son of Gaoping Wangfu?"

Have a son? Lin Qing’s words are slightly embarrassing, and he is afraid to say the wrong words.

The fragrant incense looked up and sneaked a few steps away from Ye Shaoqing, deliberately slowing down: "The young and the young generals are more powerful."

Lin Qing’s words heard quite a bit, and he was very vocal: “She can’t fight with me. She’s a brother, and her brother is not strong. She’s not a husband, and I have, afraid of her hammer. She dares to find me. I want her to look good!"

"The words are like this, but you... your chess and calligraphy paintings are not the same. The slaves are afraid that when you start to let you perform for everyone, it is not good to push." ​​Ningxiang stalked the neck, bold.

Lin Qing's words smiled: "How can I push it? I am married, and I don't need to borrow talent to attract the attention of the family. What's more, how can the talents be good? Is the Wu Zhuang yuan still mine? What am I? I will not marry the champion. If I want to do the same, then I must not blame the country."

The condensate is full of black lines, Miss, you dare to say.

How long did it take for you to forget how your husband got it?

If it is not forced by the power of the master, Dagongzi will not take care of you.

The fragrance was silently followed by Lin Qing’s words, and she looked at her on Ye Shaoqing.

Ye Shaoqing coveted the shadow of his eyes: "Hungry?"

Lin Qing’s words, you always remember that I haven’t eaten dinner yet, it’s not easy.

Mutter: "What do you say? I have a little vegetarian meal at noon, and I don't have enough food at home every day."

When she arrived in the frontier, she must go out and ask for a cook.

Ye Shaoqing is like a snoring sound, no sound.

Because dinner time has passed.

The kitchen only left a little food, and the aroma was given.

Lin Qing’s words have long been hungry, and he has no choice but to take care of the food. He has eaten two bowls at a time.

I didn’t put down the chopsticks until I was full.

The fragrant incense looked at the image of Lin Qing, regardless of the image, aimed at the eye Ye Shaoqing, shy for her red face.

When she bathed and changed clothes, she was euphemistically reminded: "Miss, you have to maintain a dignified attitude in front of Dagongzi. If you have been rude, you will be afraid of it."

Lin Qing’s words are inexplicable: “What happened to me?”

Condensation: "..."

Considering the wording: "If you yawn, ventilate, tickle, snoring and the like, it is not decent."

Lin Qing’s words are slightly dissatisfied. These are just like people’s three urgency. How can they converge and sigh: “I will pay attention next time.”

The condensate got a response, no more words, and ordered the incense to go out.

Lin Qing’s words secretly changed the slightly rich sandalwood after she closed the door.

The night is thick, the moonlight is faint, and the trees are shadowy.

Ye Shaoqing is not there. She is somewhat difficult to sleep, especially when she sees the original ancient furnishings. It is fine during the day and especially infiltrated at night.

She is still not used to it.

It took a while to get over the eyelids.

Sleeping calmly, I was stunned and she sat up on the couch.

Through the dim candlelight, I saw a person screaming around me.

Ye Shaoqing sat up with her and calmed her face: "What crazy are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Lin Qing’s words took a long time to react: “You, you are back. I, I have a nightmare, you give me a glass of water.”

Looking down on the contents of the dream, I found that the important situation was completely forgotten.

I only remembered being locked into a dungeon, which was full of thick arms, and spit the letter to bite her.

Ye Shaoqing: "..."

She actually made him come.

The cold-colored ink stared at her, and Lin Qing’s words directly gave him a foot: “It’s hard to get rid of it.”

Ye Shaoqing: "..."

Suddenly, I opened my quilt and moved to the next room to pour tea for her.

The cup was small, and Lin Qing’s words were dry. Afterwards, I remembered the scent of the scent, and the empty cup reached him: “I still want to drink.”

"Insufficient footage!" Ye Shaoqing swears, but the action is unambiguous, and he took the teapot directly.

Lin Qing's poems are finished with another cup, Ye Shaoqing said: "Did you drink?"

"Don't drink." Lin Qing's words put the cup in his hand and pulled the quilt back down.

Ye Shaoqing put the tea simmer and returned to the couch. Lin Qing’s words had been retracted into the inside and closed his eyes. Breathing is stable, if it is not the thin sweat of the horns, he will not believe her rhetoric.

After a short while, she took a scorpion and leaned over to wipe her sweat.

Lin Qing’s words were shocked by his cold-clad hand, understood his behavior, and passed the slap in his hand: “I, I will come by myself.”

The body is fast on the wall.

In the big night, they are all young people. They are too close to each other. They can’t hold children, and they have to worry about it.

Ye Shaoqing reached out and held her squat and let her face him. Cool and cool road: "If you need to call it, you don't need to get to the side. What are you when I am? Um?"

Lin Qing’s words are painful, his face is pinched, and he can’t break away.

My heart is both fearful and uneasy, I want to explain, my speech is affected, I can’t straighten my tongue, I’m confused: “I don’t have it. It’s too late, I don’t want to delay your rest.”