How long had it been since she had thought about this moment? The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info is the same as the appearance recalled in the dream, the lips are delicate, the nose is high, and it is a delicate face that makes people sigh when they see it. After years of battlefield killing, there is still no roughness. It can almost be called delicate. This is not a face that can be found in Gao Guoli.

But it's the one she knows she wants so much.

"Look at such a moment, I am also the one who stays by your side. It's me!"

Dip Dye slowly reached out and stopped at his collar. Then the next moment he tore his clothes with all his might, messing up his delicately combed high bun, and in the blink of an eye, the floor in the room was a mess of messy clothes and scattered jewelry.

She thought what else she needed? If she was really forced, she should have tears. In the blink of an eye, large tears flowed down. Her figure fell on his cheek, like a beast admiring her perfect prey.

"The county lord. "A low voice beckoned outside the window, light and illusory, "they have already succeeded, and Yizhen is coming this way, and it is estimated that it will not be a quarter of an hour before they reach Mirozhuang." ”

His gaze was fixed on his long eyelashes, "Tomorrow he will be sober, how will he push me away?" or angry, I don't think he took advantage of me. ”

After speaking, I heard him take a long breath and stretch his waist and turn over.

The hand that never let go. Brought her closer, and found her warmth...... She closed her eyes tightly and frowned again.

Yizhen broke into Miluo Village, the same time as the maidservant calculated, Mingqi woke up most of the time, staring blankly at the pouring dye in her arms, her tears rolled down her cheeks.

There was a sound of slamming the door, and Ming Qi put on a piece of clothing casually, as if he was going to open the door. Dip Dye trembled and grabbed the quilt to cover her body. There seems to be some disappointment in my heart, they came too quickly, so the tears rolling down may not be from the heart.

The crowd outside poured into the door, and the room became lively, and he saw Ming Qi, who was only half of the figure, Yizhen open her mouth wide.

She has rarely been lonely and helpless since she was a child, and she thought that she would never cry like this in her life. But there is still such a person, so that she is completely defenseless to change herself.

Mingde and Mingqin only glanced inward, they were so frightened that they covered their eyes, Yizhen thought about it, turned around and blasted everyone out, and then closed the door behind him, frowning, "Brother, why is this so, when I asked you to take it before, it was difficult for others to use it now?"

Ming Qi's eyes darkened, "Do you still want to pretend?" he said to the pouring dye behind him,

She had planned such a scene a long time ago, and even the most touching words were prepared in advance.

"Last night, the son was drunk, so he will be strong in dyeing, and he will explain to his father and brother ......"

He was only halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted, "Do you want him to tell his father and brother what to say, whether it is her fault that you have taken away his virginity, or whether because you are a great son of the world, you can do whatever you want, but I never knew that my brother was such a person." All men in the world are the same!"

Of course, his father and brother can calculate this account, and exchange a high country lord for a great son. What do you know about men!" Ming Qi ignored Yi Zhen's anger, just crossed his arms and lazily watched the performance of pouring dyeing, and then looked back at Yi Zhen's anger, "Of course, I can marry her, or I can put it on the shelf, for a son, these can't tie my hands and feet." Yizhen also went back to embroider, the purse that was given to my brother before, my brother is still guessing whether it is a deer or a sheep embroidered on it?"

Yi Zhen's eyes widened angrily, "Brother, don't think that this matter can be so fooled, if you have always been like this, I will definitely tell my mother." ”

Ming Qi nodded lightly, "Mr. Daojing said that he was an enemy of his mother's previous life. ”

Yizhen didn't show weakness either, "Mr. Daojing is still in the imperial capital, I can let him move his dreams for his mother." There's not really a problem!"

At this time, Ming Qi felt that things were a little tangled, and looked at Yizhen carefully, "Can't you really see that she is acting?"

Lord Yizhen pursed his lips, "What I believe in is my brother's romance. ”

Watching their brother and sister confront each other, he lowered his head and wiped his tears, and when he looked up again, he looked at Ming Qi, who was only wearing a single shirt and looked indifferent, Ming Qi had already seen through her, but he wanted to marry her because of the design frame, he must hate her very much, but if he never forgot it, he would definitely have an echo in his heart. When she found that she cared so much about his thoughts, she felt that it really didn't look like herself, and she had become humble for the sake of this person.

Soon, Yizhen grabbed Ming Qi and wanted to go to the eldest princess to judge. Yizhen, who wanted to go out directly like this, suddenly thought of something, slapped her high-five, and a maid walked in outside, redressing her makeup for the pouring dye.

But the makeup that I just put on was washed away again by tears that I couldn't stop. In the end, the servant spread her hands helplessly.

Yizhen waved her hand and told them to do it.

His gaze quietly stopped on Ming Qi, slightly timid, and a lingering emotion rose in the depths of his eyes, like a child's hand, gently caressing his heart.

But it was only an illusion for a moment, and soon he became more awake, and she had already plunged him into the mud, and that was her pleasure.

Then, he thought of worry-free, such a thing, even if he could convince Yizhen not to talk to his mother, it would definitely not prevent the deliberate pouring of dyeing.

And that horror, as if he had learned to grow in an instant, crawled all over his heart, and he never knew that the feeling of liking someone would be fear.

If it was in the past, who made him so distressed and wronged. He, just kill her.

But now, he is thinking about whether all this will be a worry-free use?

And then, as she always did, she climbed out by betraying him.

He was even a little worried that she hadn't gotten out of that desperate situation yet, and if he disposed of the dumping dye in front of him now, maybe she would be in danger too.

Such an idea came suddenly, but it was indescribably skillful.

Speaking of utilization, Worry-free made more vivid use of his identity as a son of this life.

Thinking of this, he began to sneer, but in the last moment he became warm, and his gaze, which had become dim, rose almost in that moment.

You can't push me away, you can only rely on me, even if it's just to take advantage of it. He will never be able to win against me.

Such a great favor as mine will make you feel guilty, and even if you really want to marry Ranran, it is only a small price.

He raised his hand, landed on Yizhen's shoulder, and turned her body in the direction of the door, "My crazy sister, this kind of thing must also be involved, be careful that someone will talk about it tomorrow, go and tell the truth! If it's late, it's not new!"

Yizhen raised her head to look at him, with a puzzled look in her eyes, "Now my brother has figured it out, it's my brother who picked up the cheap!"

Ming Qi looked away at the still crying Dump Dye and said, "If only it were really cheap!" (To be continued.) )