Zhou Yanan and Lou Wangshu are similar, and they have both met men who are unique in thousands of miles. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Lou Wangshu's man has a feudal thought that is unique in a thousand miles, and Ling Li is a stupid person who is unique in a thousand miles.

The first boy to confess to Zhou Yanan would pretend to be another man.

Ling Li lied to her, but Zhou Yanan stupidly recruited everything.

She was so angry that she cried.

Ling Li's skill in comforting the girl was very lame, he just let go of his hand and looked directly at the girl in his arms. His eyes seemed to have a pool of spring water, bottomless, and his heart was about to soften and melt: "Anan...... I never lie to you. What I just said is true. ”

After speaking, he gently imprinted a kiss between Zhou Yanan's eyebrows. He said that he didn't like other girls, and it was indeed what he thought in his heart that he only liked Zhou Yanan.

He had always been articulate, but he stammered these words. Ling Li lowered his head and tried to kiss away the tears on Zhou Yanan's face. His eyelashes were very long, and it looked like they were about to sweep to Zhou Yanan's cheeks.

Zhou Yanan felt more and more aggrieved. She dodged and covered her face with her hands.

Ling Li had no choice but to hug her and lean her head on his shoulder with one hand. He felt the blood in his whole body rush to the place where Zhou Yanan was leaning.

The girl in her arms was sobbing. It's a magical experience. Before he hugged Zhou Yanan, he never thought that the girl's body would be soft when she hugged it, unlike her father's chest. He is not good at poetry and rhetoric, and it is difficult to accurately express this delicate feeling in words, but he feels that it is a small, soft lump, as if it is about to be crumpled when he is strained.

Ling Li subconsciously loosened his arm, and his heart was shaken by something. The whole person trembled. He thought, it turns out that this girl is the one who is destined to be with me in this life!

Before he met Zhou Yanan, he never had any thoughts about girls. His father, Prince Shen, treats women like dung. Ling Li still remembered the first time his father took him to meet his own grandmother, Concubine De.

At that time, he was still a bun, walking and jumping. The girl and the palace maid like him very much. It's a pity that his father never allows women to approach him, even Ling Li's own mother is no exception. The maids of King Su's mansion compared themselves to see who could see Xiao Shizi. Every time Ling Li wanted to go somewhere, there would be a palace maid looking for an errand and waiting on his way.

Ling Li had never felt any difference between men and women. He never disdained to read books like mandarin ducks and butterflies.

The palace maids appeared frequently, slamming their sense of existence, he was also annoyed at first, and thought that one of the masters in the palace had sent a girl to keep an eye on him. At that time, I did an investigation one by one, but nothing was found. Later, he was not surprised, but he found a way to hide his good appearance and only appeared in disguise. Over time, people gradually forgot what he was like.

When he was seven or eight years old, there were rumors in the capital that the son of Prince Shen was cute when he was a child, but now he is disabled. After Ling Li heard this rumor, he couldn't help but laugh.

He also didn't want to be said to be ugly the longer he grew for no reason, so he worked his disguise technique to reduce the degree of ugliness year by year. After a few years, there was no such thing anymore.

Ling Li was very proud. Even if he has tried his best to dress himself up to an ordinary appearance, his appearance is still first-class, and no one can envy him.

It was back then that people deliberately said that he was ugly, probably because he was so invincible and cute, and he attracted people's jealousy. Whether it is a man or a woman, they are envious, jealous and hateful of his good skin.

People used other words to slander him. Because he is handsome, he must be an extremely romantic person, who has been among the flowers and never let go of the grass.

Of course, if this is a girl, everyone will label her as a "water-based poplar, born shameless".

So far, his reputation as a good woman and good at picking up girls has not been washed away. Even Zhou Yanan is convinced of this.

Lord Shen used to joke with him and asked him if this experience could be called a childhood shadow.

He replied half-truthfully: "Seven or eight years old are even dogs, let alone people?"

His dad doesn't tease him anymore. He felt that it was normal for boys to care about their appearance, and there was no need to make a fuss.

Lord Shen is a rare elder. He has always been tolerant and understanding of the actions and thoughts of others. If Ling Li was a child from another family, he would have been served by the family law for a long time, forcing him to change to the appearance of most people.

Ling Li originally thought that his father should be the most normal person in the world. When other children talk about their families, they feel that their parents are unreasonable. Rao is unreasonable, and coercs them, they must be corrected, otherwise it is unfilial. The so-called "correction" is to become like them, arrogant and unreasonable. The result of "unfilial piety" is that it is better to be killed. Because filial piety comes before a hundred deeds, if you are not filial, you are a person who is extremely evil, more hateful and more deserving of death than those who steal petty.

Lord Shen himself is a person who has jumped out of this strange circle, and Ling Li respects him very much. It was that time when he went to see Concubine De that he discovered that his father also lost his mind.

At that time, Ling Li was a pink and tender ball, with red lips and white teeth. He laughed, his eyes were two crooked crescents, and his eyes were clean. Even the people in the Queen Mother's palace often quarreled over the errands that led to Ling Li. Of course, they didn't dare to move their hands and feet against King Shen's son, but every time Ling Li followed his father to meet the Queen Mother, their disdainful gaze made people like Ling Li inexplicably nervous, just afraid that if they were not careful, they would be eaten and wiped clean by a group of hungry palace maids.

Ling Li remembered that it was the season when calamus flowers bloomed.

This flower is full of demonic bloom, he wants to pick one back, but he is afraid that others will say about him. I thought, if I really like it, I'll pick it next time.

His own grandmother was a very imposing woman, who looked very powerful, and was a material for the master.

It's a pity that she was suppressed by a Zhou Hui, and she was destined to turn over.

King Shen never regarded her as his own mother, but Zhou Hui had a heart attack and asked him to go to see Concubine De and reunite their mother and son.

Because Ling Li didn't care about himself, he thought about the problem more calmly. He felt that Zhou Hui knew that Concubine De's mother and son were not in harmony, so he specially asked their father and son to go over to make trouble.

Of course, this is what he figured out later.

He and his father were far away from Concubine De, as if she was suffering from the epidemic.

Ling Li couldn't remember what color she was wearing or what jewelry she was wearing. He only remembered that Concubine De was a woman in good spirits, well-maintained, and looked quite proud.

What King Shen and Concubine De said, he didn't take it to heart. He was full of thoughts about the calamus, should he pick it or not?

Concubine De asked him to go up, and he obediently walked up. Concubine De stretched out her hand and wanted to touch his head. Ling Li didn't feel anything about it, but his father, King Shen, went berserk.

He rushed up, protected Ling Li in his arms, and looked at his mother with a wary expression. He took Ling Li into his arms, didn't say a word, and left like this.

Ling Li couldn't forget Concubine De's expression.

Her expression was as if she was crying and laughing. Her fingers were still in the air, trembling slightly, as if they were no longer hers.

Of course, Ling Li just pitied her. What he was even more troubled with was that he still couldn't pinch the iris flower off in the end.