readx; "Hmm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Qin Junxiu didn't speak, but his hands didn't mean to relax at all.

Xue Mingyu remembered that when they held hands for the first time, it was still in the garden of the Four Princes' Mansion, and at that time, she was so nervous that she was stunned when she saw the girls walking by, and both of them were stupid and couldn't speak.

and Qin Junxiu asked her stupidly for the first time, can I hold your hand, that young and silly look, now she thinks about it and she feels funny.

After holding the sword and passing the word to Zijin, he went out of the Dijin Hall. has followed the prince for many years, and the prince has few words, so he naturally does not dare to make noise. But that doesn't mean he doesn't have a ravine in his heart.

When the princess was still the little snow girl who suddenly appeared, he noticed that the prince and the little snow girl were unusual when they were together. At that time, he couldn't say it, and he couldn't taste it. Later, Xiaoxue girl was the princess, and when he saw the prince and the princess standing side by side, he realized how much the prince had changed.

There is no such thing as a lonely cocoon among thousands of soldiers, and there is no arrogance of a horse in the desert grassland. It always reminds him of when he was a child, when his father and mother were still there, he squatted next to the earthen stove at home to keep warm, watching his honest father hurriedly move firewood, and his loving mother made a big bowl of dishes on the stove with simple ingredients that made him drool when he was a child.

Zhijian remembered that he was standing by the door, and said to Zijin who was lying in the house, "Lord let you go to Dijin Hall." Zijin suddenly sat up as if he was bouncing up, he didn't have time to put on his shoes after lifting the quilt, he hurriedly ran to the door, coughing heartbreakingly and raising such a charming and moving smile, "Really, go now?"

He suddenly felt that Zijin, who had stayed in Yanjing to block alone, was nothing more than that. He didn't bother to reply, turned around and left. The people who follow the master have always relied on strength to speak. Zijin now has no fighting spirit in his bones, and what strength does he have. What qualifications do he have to respect a single penny?

Zijin was so angry that his teeth itched. couldn't help coughing out of her chest, and hurriedly called Su Ya and Jinxiu to find her clothes to change.

It's a pity that she's not painting the boat in the sleeping moon now, and she didn't wear a heavy dress when she painted the boat in the sleeping moon. The clothes in Dijintang's wardrobe were all picked from her slightly plain clothes in the sleeping moon painting boat.

Zijin also painted a light makeup by himself. The sick person's personality is always a little worse. She smeared it, but she didn't dare to paint it too ruddy, so that the prince had no pity, and had to cover his sallow face and dull lip color.

Dijintang is really biased. Su Ya and Jinxiu helped Zijin to walk to the outer courtyard, Zijin had the heart to walk faster, but he always coughed when he couldn't go far, so he had to stop and rest. Stop-and-go, the two girls were not impatient, but she herself was impatient.

She hated her weakness at this time, but if she hadn't suffered a big loss, how could she force the prince to give her a name to stay.

Looking forward to and excited, Jia Jintang, the new plaque is already in front of her.

"The prince said that if the girl Zijin arrives, go in directly." The sword that had already returned stood at the door, and glanced at it as if it were business.

Zijin happily let the maid help him go inside.

Jinxiu pushed the door open, then turned around and helped Zijin to step into the threshold with Su Ya.

"Master. You're looking for me. Zijin's delicate voice is three points soft, three points intimate, and three points ambiguous. Her eyes paused when she caught a glimpse of another sitting figure, and then thought about it, the matter of the inner courtyard, the housewife is in charge, and the princess is also a matter of course.

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