"You laugh like a little lady hahahaha. Xi Xiao kissed Song Qingzhi's bulging face

Song Qingzhi was frightened, and then cried in a panic, and the peach fell out of his hand

Xi Miao is still dead and unrepentant, "I didn't kiss you on the mouth, why are you crying." I kiss you when I like you, don't you like me?"

"Hi... Dislike. Song Qingzhi said while crying

"If you feel at a loss, you come back. Xi Miao raised his face and leaned up, Song Qingzhi closed his eyes and kissed it, but unfortunately kissed in the wrong place.

Xi Miao ran violently, "My daughter-in-law can kiss me on the mouth." ”

Song Qingzhi tilted his head: "I couldn't see it just now." Not intentionally. ”

Xi Miao grabbed her head and shouted, "If my daughter-in-law dislikes me in the future, you have to explain it clearly." ”

"Then you have to explain it to my daughter-in-law, you kiss me first. I don't want to kiss you at all. Song Qingzhi snorted

"Then I'm thankful, I only kissed you on the face, no, I want to kiss you on the mouth too. Xi Miao felt that he had suffered a big loss

Song Qingzhi immediately ran out of the courtyard gate, "Grandpa Gu, help." "Gu Ximiao chased after him.

In the evening, Song Qing held his mother's mother, and Mrs. Song knew about it, and laughed until tears came out: "How old are you to worry about marrying a little lady." Didn't you kiss you in the end?"

"Mother, you gloat, I want to tell my father. Song Qing snorted and went to his small study to write a letter to General Song

"Daddy, I can't beat Gu Ximiao today, I was pressed to the ground by him and bit my mouth, but then I bit him off, he still didn't cry, Daddy, I want to learn martial arts and beat Gu Ximiao to cry, Daddy, do you have a way to win against Gu Xiyao?"

After writing the letter, Song Qingzhi saw Gu Xiyao, "What are you still doing here, I won't accept the apology." ”

"I'm here to eat, and you see you've bled from my bite. ”

"You bit me first. I'm just a tooth for a tooth. Song Qingzhi was not to be outdone.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, let's eat. Mrs. Song led him to the table.

In the early morning, Song Qingzhi woke up from a dream, and the excitement of the flowers in the dream could not withstand the cold of a single room. He pinched the bag hanging around his neck, "Gu Xiyao, Huanyang is evil, how do you protect me?"

No one answered.

Song Qing held his hand down, "Liar." ”

"Yes, what kind of person are you to be a crane, you will kill anyone you meet? If you meet someone, you will be punished, and I don't know what you think in your head, so you will be sent to the door and beaten by the board. "Mo and drinking friend Ye Chonglin came to visit Mo and Mo who was resting in bed

"Get out. Mo Jian rolled over and lay inside

"If you say that the crane is a person, Gao Jiejiyue, you think he is scheming, don't worry about why you keep looking for him. Ye Chonglin sat on the edge of the bed and was puzzled

"Cut, blind your dog's eyes, you still burn incense to bless yourself not to commit his hands, you will know whether Song Heyan is a bright Jiyue. I will ensure that you have no way to heaven and no door to enter the earth. Mo also kicked him, "Something is rumored to me outside." ”

"Dysentery. Ye Chonglin smiled: "The saint approved the leave." ”

Don't have teeth, there is no love.

"I said, why don't you come and ask me first, all the cases are jointly tried by the Criminal Department and Dali Temple. Ye Chonglin teased

"Do you have the final say in Dali Temple, Ye Shaoqing. "Mo Jian struggled to sit up" is also a simen, and it is not pleasant to be forced to be half of his head by the criminal department. "Blatantly sowing discord.

"I see that the board of the crane is still less, you want to try the means of Dali Temple. Ye Chonglin got up, "Your nephew has always been good, I will consider it as appropriate." You are a big generation, and Mo Jiu, who is forty years old, still has to call Mo Jian as an uncle.

Mo Jian bowed his hand, "Thank you." If you can't die, I don't have the luxury of acquittal. ”

"Then what are you asking for when you go to the crane gate?" Ye Chonglin wondered

"My villain's heart is a gentleman's belly, okay, get out. Mo Jian lay down and pulled up the quilt to cover his head

Ye Chonglin patted him, "It's good to rest." ”

The footsteps were far away, Mo Jian pulled down the quilt to breathe, he was afraid, afraid that the consequences of the long-term confrontation with Song Qingzhi would be retributed to Mo Jiu.

He was also jealous, jealous of Song Qingzhi, who had covered the glory of all of them in the palace test that year, he felt that Song Qingzhi was worthy of exploring the reputation of Hualang, and his article should worship the talent of the champion, but he didn't count it.

He also... Mo Jian's fingers clenched the quilt tightly, Song Qing was a cold-hearted and ruthless person, the ancient well under his eyes was waveless, like a pool of stagnant water, he deliberately provoked right and wrong in front of him for many years, but he was still a stranger, and he never put him in his eyes.

He remembered that at the Palace Lantern Festival the year before, in the long corridor with lights, he didn't know what Song Qingzhizheng and Ye Chonglin were talking about, and suddenly smiled.

Like the moment of sunshine when the snow melts, refreshing, cool and warm spring, seeing him coming, Song Qing held back a smile, and the remnants of the scenery at the corners of his lips made people scratch their hearts and not sleep peacefully when they saw a hundred claws.

Before he could say hello, the prince suddenly came and dragged Song Qingzhi away, so he had an extremely bad impression of the prince.

Ye Chonglin said that Song Heyan had a wound in his heart and could not heal in his life. The young friend, Gu Ximiao, who was once known as the emperor, died suddenly, and also took away the real joys, sorrows, and sorrows in Song Qingzhi's heart.

The world is slim, full of spirit, showing elegance, stepping on songs, climbing the building, and ambitions. Gu Ximiao, when Song Qingzhi was a teenager, he was amazed by both civil and military skills, and many people expected them to grow up and dominate the world. But the world is impermanent.

Gu Xiyao. Mo Jian sighed and closed his eyes, he was still mediocre and powerless to shake the traces in Song Qingzhi's heart.

The plaque of Song Heyan's mansion reads: Gu Mansion.

Song Qingzhi settled down on the main seat, changed into a somewhat pale purple shirt, and raised his eyes to look at Mo Jian

"Brother Crane Pheasant..."Mo Jian's tone was sticky and glutinous, and he smiled flatteringly

Song Qingzhi's gaze swept over coolly, Mo Jian smacked his lips, straightened his face, but was embarrassed.

It's a pity that Song Qingzhi didn't see it, and looked at Mo Jian calmly, Mo Jian gritted his teeth and scolded Song Qingzhi in his heart for pretending.

But I can't save face. There is a request for Song Qingzhi, and he panics when he thinks about it. Those who hate the clan deeply are not angry, and it is not good for anyone to commit a crime in the hands of this living Hades.

After a cup of tea, "Master Mo, the night is late." Song Qingzhi knocked lightly on the table.

Mo Jian glared straight at him angrily, "It's a fellow jinshi back then, why don't you care about the old feelings." ”

Song Qing asked him calmly, "Where is the old love?"

refers to his repeated provocations back then, accusing him of being the champion of the protection of the prince he had befriended when he was young, and his name was not right, he still robbed when he encountered the road, and he was sarcastic and sarcastic when he met.

Mo Jian choked: "Then there is always friendship with the same dynasty." You're a sophisticated person, no wonder you don't have friends. After saying that, he slapped himself in annoyance, bad thing.

Song Qingzhi watched the expression on his face rush by, it was really exciting, and it was really funny.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Lord Mo, do you need a snack to accompany the tea?" "Since he doesn't have to consume, he has more patience.

"You..."Why are you so cheap, Mo Jian angrily pointed at Song Qingzhi and quickly retracted his front and sat down, "It is rumored that Lord Song went out of Sichuan when he was young, and the snacks at home are very distinctive, so I just tried it today." ”

Song Qingzhi got up to summon his subordinates, and ordered the people to turn around and leave, leaving Mo and one person messy on the spot, he hurried out of the door, and grabbed Song Qingzhi "Song Heyan." ”

Grabbing Song Qingzhi's hand, he exerted force, and the green tendons burst out: "You know how much I don't want to see your face." "I don't want to ask for you, if there is no last resort, otherwise he will not want to set foot on the side of Song Qing's door for half a step in his life. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Hidden Marriage Actor is a Little Sweet Claw Book House" for free for the first time.