readx; Xue Mingyu said that she pushed it, as if after Yuelongsha opened, her interest was gone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Instead, I went back and forth in the mountains behind my villa. Anyway, with or without Qin, she is not afraid that it will be in the woods. Sometimes it's like measuring with your feet, walking around, looking everywhere, sometimes sitting and playing in the shade of the woods.

Wuqin is not a chatterbox. When Xue Mingyu doesn't speak, she is usually like air. Wait for Xue Mingyu to say, "Let's go, go down the mountain." Wuqin only came out of the air.

This night, Qin Junxiu came back in the middle of the night. Tiptoe to the clean room to take a shower. I saw that there was an extra note in the place where the neat and clean joyful clothes were placed on weekdays.

"When is Mu Xiu, spare a day for me." Qin Junxiu smiled and shook his head, and when he looked at this unaesthetic font, he knew that it was written by the girl who was sleeping and snoring.

The next morning, when Qin Junxiu left, Xue Mingyu hadn't woken up yet. Qin Junxiu originally wanted to ask Jin Nian, who served him for breakfast, to tell Xue Mingyu. When the words came to his mouth, he still ran to the next room and grabbed a pen and left three words, "Twenty-eight". After writing it, I dried it and folded it and handed it to Jinnian, "Wait for the princess to get up and hand it to her." ”

When Xue Mingyu got up for breakfast and lunch, he looked at the note handed over by Jin Nian, smiled and drank half a bowl of chicken soup. You must know that she usually loves meat, likes to eat broth and boiled noodles or something, but she never likes to drink broth.

Twenty-six is the auspicious day chosen by Lao Ding's family.

There is no time to marry from the small wind courtyard. Because Mama An is now her godmother, where Mama An is, where her mother's home is.

Xue Mingyu did not go to the wedding. It's not that she is confined to any dignity, mainly because she thinks that she doesn't care about the past, but when she goes, it seems that the momentum of the flawless is too great, and when the time comes, the honest people of the Lao Ding family feel uncomfortable, and it is better to live an ordinary life after getting married.

It's okay for the father-in-law and mother-in-law to swallow their anger for a while, but often if something happens, the honest person breaks out, which is enough for people to drink a pot.

There is no piano, no dust and no dirt, and they all go to drink the wedding wine. In the past, the people who came over from Xiaofeng Villa, Xue Mingyu also made a special exception to let them go to Xiaofeng Villa on her behalf to send off the wedding and drink a cup of wine.

Xue Mingyu set up two tables in Cuiwei Mountain House, she had one table for each person, and she had to let Jinnian Jinse Jinhua also sit at a table next to her. "It's a good day to be immaculate, let's have some wine."

Jinhua originally wanted to excuse herself, let her sit and eat and drink together in front of her master, she had never grown so bold when she was so big. Jin Nian kicked her under the table before she could stop her words.

Jin Nian took the lead in picking up the dishes, and also sat on the seat and brought a wine glass to invite Xue Mingyu to drink with him. Scared so much that Jinhua chopsticks were almost unable to hold it, she used to admire Jinnian the most serious and meticulous, but now she can be regarded as scaring her eyeballs off the ground.

Jin Nian is not for the limelight. She just felt that everyone who was familiar with her had no time to join in the fun, and the princess was alone in Cuiwei Mountain House. Besides, she felt that if it wasn't for Wuwu leaving, then marrying out from Cuiwei Mountain House would definitely be more lively and decent than Flawless. Perhaps, the princess is not only happy for the timeless, but the princess may also think of worry-free.

Early in the morning of the twenty-seventh morning, Wuchen accompanied Mama An to come from Xiaofeng Courtyard. When he arrived at Cuiwei Mountain House, Xue Mingyu had just gotten up, changed his clothes, and was sitting in front of the inlaid shell streamer enamel makeup mirror to rub the balm.