The moon is like a hook, cool as water, the beauty makes the pen in the case, and the charming state is sprinkled, but the delicate people frown slightly, and the slender fingers of the jade are together, and the ink rice paper is sprinkled, like the jade carved by the craftsman, and the color of sorrow is slightly eyebrows, and the people sigh, a little happy, and a little regretful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wolf pen fell, the ink was three points, Li Weixiang shook it lightly, ran down a ball of paper balls, the moonlight was soft, just one hand picked up the fragrance, the shadow covered seven points, and the secret person smiled at the paper, and it was clear that the shape disappeared in nothingness.

There was no movement outside the door, there was no surprise inside the door, and during the candle dance, Li Weixiang smiled coldly, and his full fingertips tapped the copy.

She also tasted innocence, ten miles of red makeup just for the beautiful woman in angry clothes, who knew that the beauty was beautiful, her heart was poisonous, she calculated step by step, just to weigh it, causing her to fall into a mortal, losing her chastity, being humiliated by others, and ending up depressed. But who knew that Zeng Zheng Zheng swore that the white-headed person who held the son would ignore it, but the beauty of the continuation of the string would have a good name.

Li Weixiang sharpened his finger into his palm, looked up to the sky and smiled, "The sky has eyes, ask me Li Weixiang to come again, and you will not die well." ”

Her hatred has turned into a demon and set her body on fire, how can she be left alone? She will get back those who owe her, who harm her, who calculate her!

The son is dressed in white, the wind makes the robe, the bun is divergent, and the words and smiles are like immortals, shaking people's hearts and seducing people.

A gourd, a pot of sake, the son leads the cover, pours a sip, mutters "good wine", and the poetry is prosperous, "the clouds are sinking at the beginning of the day, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings." The resentment is deep! But when he heard the delicate smile under the eaves, the child's eyebrows bent, and the figure in the moonlight was far away, and the son sighed: "It's no wonder that this kid is in a hurry, and he has fallen into the key." ”

Gongzi Lingding, who no longer knew whether it was smoked or not, sighed: "This tile should also be replaced, it is so unscrupulous." ”

The beauty lies on the eaves, lazy and idle, ashamed of the moon and clouds, and the fish sinks into the pool.

Agarwood held a bowl of Lantern Festival, and the pink and jade gadgets in the clear soup were strange and pleasing to people.

Banxia didn't stop in a hurry, but he was afraid of spilling a bowl of imperial food, and when he made a mistake, he hit a pillar on the side. I couldn't help but exhale the pain, and the pain was painful.

Agarwood said angrily: "Don't make a sound. Ahh She was also in a hurry to put the dishes away, and covered her forehead at the first glance, but heard Banxia baring her teeth and shouting: "It hurts." ”

Agarwood smiled, knowing that this girl was coquettish and straightened the soup bowl, so she said angrily: "This is not a trivial matter, it is said that the doctor needs to apply an acupuncture to treat it." ”

Banxia then put away her tears, "Where does it hurt?" I'm fine. But he was afraid that Agarwood would not believe it, so he patted his head, couldn't help grinning, and said stubbornly: "Look at it, I'm okay here." ”

Agarwood smiled: "Silly girl, come to my house at night and give you medicine." ”

"Huh." Banxia happily responded, and then asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

"This sister hasn't tried it, but my sister knows that if Banxia doesn't follow, Ming'er will be a swollen fist-sized bag. Don't you? ”

Banxia hurriedly shook his head and beckoned: "Where is my sister?" It's troublesome for my sister...... By the way, why is Sister Fang so nervous. ”

Agarwood pursed her lips and smiled, this girl's mind turned quickly, "I just listened to some movements, I'm afraid it's a cat." ”

The two said witty words all the way, watching the warmth of the soup bowl gradually subside, just entering the house, looking at Li Weixiang's clean hands, Banxia consciously retreated, and Agarwood came up with the bowl, "Miss, the slave is here to serve you." ”

Li Weixiang wiped his hands and stretched out slightly, "A little thing, naturally there is no need." ”

Agarwood Ben stepped forward, smelled his body and retreated, took out the Lantern Festival one by one before the case, scooped up a spoonful of Xu Qing soup, and said with eyebrows and eyes: "Miss, this freshly made Lantern Festival." ”

Li Weixiang took the porcelain bowl, took the agarwood and handed it to the bamboo chopstick, and muttered: "Just brought it up, Miss Ben is hungry." ”

Agarwood smiled and said: "Miss atonement, please don't be angry, if you are angry, where can you eat this jade-like gadget?" ”

Li Weixiang pretended to be disgusted, "You know how to speak." ”

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The moon is bright, and tonight is pleasant.

Li Wei took pity on his body, put on dry clothes, pulled a cotton stick, sat on the couch, and invited people to talk.

But I heard the grandmother's report, "Miss, Miss Anlan has returned." ”

"Come in."

An Lan closed the door and turned around and walked into the house a few times, greeted him with a blessed body, and heard Li Weilian ask: "I have seen it, I have heard it, I will go out one by one." ”

An Lan promised, got up, and said: "Today, the slave maid will ...... with the third lady all the way" This girl has a clever mouth, and she doesn't talk much.

Li Weilianlan knocked her fingers, and a little joy was on her eyebrows, "According to this statement, Li Weixiang was punished by his father?" ”

An Lan bowed her head and said chiseledly: "The slave maid heard the third lady's personal maid talk about it, there should be no mistake." ”

Huang Ying took care of knocking Li Er's leg and Shu Ma, and opened her mouth and said: "But there is such a thing, the slave maid passed by Xiangxiao Garden today, and happened to hear that the mother-in-law was gossiping, and said that this Xiangxiao Garden was ordered to close the hospital for three days, and it was not allowed to have any connection with the outside." ”

"Does my aunt ever know?"

Huang Ying replied: "I should know." ”

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Yan San was admitted to the hospital, and when he saw a person stepping out of the shadows, he handed over the hat, "Can you do it right?" ”

As soon as the man appeared, it was Zhou Anren, who smiled at him and responded: "That's right, Li Gongzi and his party have arrived at the post station at that time." ”

Yan Ziyang was rarely polite, "It's hard work." ”

Zhou Anren was flattered and waved his hand: "It's not hard, it's not hard, it's not hard, for the son, the little one is willing to pay for it." ”

Yan Ziyang said: "I know that you are loyal, and when I use you, I will definitely accept your liver and gallbladder." ”

Zhou Anren whimpered, but he had to be cheeky and stick to it: "The son is tired, he has already made tea and good pastries." ”

Yan Ziyang smiled, threw the thing in his palm, and as soon as Zhou Anren took it, he said suspiciously: "Son, this is?" ”

Yan Ziyang didn't wait for him, turned around and walked to himself, "Open it and take a look." ”

Zhou Anren tended to keep up, when it was good to borrow the light in the house, on the clean paper, but look at the Jiao word lying, the word is like a butterfly, for fear of spreading his wings and dancing in a trance, and he will not be heard.

Zhou Anren sighed: "Good words." ”

Yan Ziyang suddenly wanted to laugh, but he feigned anger and said: "Stupid, read the words." ”

Zhou Anren suddenly came to his senses, fixed his eyes, and muttered: "Li Weilian, Cui Siqin." Miss Li San and her biological mother? What does Childe mean? ”

Yan Ziyang had already entered the house, and seeing that the door was about to close, Zhou Anren staggered in, muttering: "Childe." "But look at the man sitting still, "It's not the intention of the son, the son happened to pass through Miss Li San's room, and he should pick up this paper, what does An Ren think?" ”

Zhou Anren smiled, and he was relieved, "The small one is naturally on the same side as the son, if the son has an order, the small one should do it." ”

"Sleep, there's something to discuss."