"What nonsense are you talking about, you girl. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Yao Shi hurriedly put his hand to his mouth and made a shushing motion, be careful that the wall has ears, who knows if anyone will hear it.

An Yangling didn't speak with a tense face, speaking of which, her father is also busy these days, and she can't see the shadow of outsiders, she sometimes thinks, has her father always been so busy? Recalling the days in the Western Regions, when my father was fine, he was often with his mother and her, and the family of three was in the courtyard, her father chanted poems, and her mother warmed wine, and she listened to her father's poems with a smile, and her mother handed her father warm wine.....

Since my father received Donghua's letter, since he returned to Donghua, his father has either been angry with her, saying that she doesn't know anything, or no one can see it, not only herself, but even her mother can watch ..... except when she comes back at night. A few days ago, I often went to the academy to wait for my father, and then the tea party of the Ran family passed. My father said that she should learn etiquette from her grandmother at home....

Although the life of glory and wealth is good, she always feels that her father does not care about her as much as he used to.....

An Yangling's eyes darkened, "Mother, my father seems to be very busy these days." Yao nodded, his face gentle, "It's almost the day of the scientific expedition, you must be very busy, you, don't go and make trouble for your father, it's been messy enough recently..."

How can there be a daughter's concern to add to the chaos....An Yangling pursed his lips and stopped talking. I guess it would be good if my father got the knighthood.....

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When the day of going down the mountain came, the Xue family and his party packed up early, but because An Lingluo said that there were many official wives who came, and the princess also came, so don't be busy going down the mountain first, wait for everyone to almost go, and then slowly go down the mountain.

Xue Shi thought about it, too, how can there be a reason to compete with the princess's carriage, Ling Luo's exquisite heart is really thoughtful. Although the group got up early, they all waited in the room, and An Lingluo also asked Qinglian to take out the side dishes that she had bought on the road before.

"Mother, after eating breakfast, I guess it's almost the same. An Lingluo stood up and put the side dish in front of Xue, and Xue smiled slightly, "Okay, I listen to you." ”

Yao's mother and daughter also got up very early, An Yangling didn't rest well because she slept in the temple, so she also got up early in the morning and looked forward to returning home.

Yao said with a smile, "Lingluo is really sweet, even the side dishes are ready." With that, Yao sat down, "Then let's have breakfast and leave." It was really conscious, Mian'er snorted softly in her heart, and put the vegetarian porridge in her hand in front of everyone.

Xue said thoughtfully, "Eat more, Yang Ling, why does it look so spiritless." An Yangling heard Xue call himself, and smiled reluctantly, "Probably I didn't sleep well last night." As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it, An Lingluo was full of energy, looking at her with wide eyes, she seemed to be a little worried, and seemed to be a little mocking, she couldn't tell the difference, so she had to lower her head and eat porridge.

Mama Luo said that she wanted to love her sisters, both externally and internally, but for An Lingluo, she really couldn't be friendly.

However, the superficial article still has to be done, after all, this incense hit her hard, because everyone seems to have only An Lingluo in their eyes. "Big sister, if you stay in the room on weekdays to see if it will be boring to write, I can come over to talk to you about private conversations, we can also go out to play and study together, do you say it's okay." ”

An Yangling's face is really thick, when she sees her, she feels as if she has eaten insects, and she also studies with her, she feels upset when she thinks that they live under the same roof, and it's okay not to see it.

An Lingluo said lightly, "I like to be quiet when I study, and the reading maids are not in the room on weekdays." Yao saw An Lingluo's cold face, so he smiled and said, "How can you disturb your sister's study, Lingluo has always studied diligently, Yang Ling, learn more from Lingluo." ”

An Yangling secretly hated in her heart, and took the initiative to make such a reaction, and her mother also helped her speak, she really didn't want to be friendly with her. But in front of everyone, even if An Lingluo lost her face, she had to nod, "I know." ”

After calculating the time, probably the princess's carriage and the carriages of other official wives were almost gone, and Xue ordered his subordinates to get their things and prepare to return to Donghua.

It took about three hours to get to the White Horse Temple from Donghwa Fortress, and two hours to get back to Donghwa Fortress from the White Horse Temple. Because each house is stuck in time, it is not as congested as when I came.

The scenery along the way, An Lingluo also rarely lifted the curtain, I haven't seen Mr. for a long time, it is said that Mr. has traveled all over the world, so it must have seen many beautiful scenery that ordinary people can not see, An Lingluo sighed, but now she is light-hearted, still young, if one day all the things are dealt with, she will follow Mr. out to travel through the mountains and seas, presumably the mother will also understand....

After all, she is still a child....Will such expectations be a kind of pressure for him... In fact, An Lingluo has always had an inexplicable good impression of Qiqi. On the one hand, it was because there was no variable like Qiqi in her previous life, after all, this variable did not ruin her family, and on the other hand, it was also because she felt that she had become accustomed to it after getting along for a long time.

"It's okay, miss, although Qingxin is not good, but her fist and foot skills are still good. Qinglian comforted lightly.

An Lingluo smiled at this time, "If you're done here, do you want to go over and have a look." ”

Qinglian's expression was grim, "Miss, no." "No, if there is really a plague, a boudoir lady passes, even if it is her, I am afraid that it will be difficult to keep it safe. Hearing An Lingluo come up with such an idea, Qinglian couldn't help but stop it.

An Lingluo smiled and said, "Teasing you, Qinglian's expression has changed, and looking at it makes people feel happy." Mian'er didn't hold back and showed a big smile, Qinglian glanced at her coldly, Mian'er immediately covered her mouth, her face was empty, and Qinglian then said helplessly, "Miss... Can you not make jokes about slaves when you have nothing to do? ”

An Lingluo's lips rose, "When no one calls himself a slave, it's not a joke." ”

Qinglian's face was stunned, and the young lady's expression was ..... Are you angry? Does the young lady have any pastries for her to taste? The recent incident has made her feel very distressed when she returns, because the lady is picky about her mouth, and the young lady wants to make something to suit her tastes... So on the way to cater to the tastes... The horrible taste of it was made....she felt the tip of her tongue tingle every time she saw someone try it.

"Miss...."Finally seeing Qinglian's appearance, An Lingluo felt a little and couldn't help laughing, "It's okay, I've already called Miss Zhou to try it... You two can rest assured. ”

Mian'er's heart also fell to the ground, after all, two days ago, Qiqi couldn't help but pounce on it when she saw the food, and then her face was dark for a day....she was also worried, for fear that Miss would not be good, so let her try it too.... (To be continued.) )