One hundred and sixteen tricky

Shen Huiyi sobbed and went back to the room, she cried in the room and thought about it for a while, in the end, she decided to soften----- He was right, even the second brother Shen Qingrang, who was a son-in-law and was deeply liked by the old lady, had to soften in front of Song Chuyi for the future, not to mention himself who had never been very favored?

Thinking of this, she resented Shen Qingrang again, if it weren't for how annoying Song Chuyi was when he was a child, how annoying he was in front of him every day, her prejudice against Song Chuyi would not be so deep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info didn't know that he became Chen Mingyue's gun, and he formed such a deep bond with Song Chuyi. I don't know how much effort it will take, how many times I will lower my head to turn around. The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved and uncomfortable I became, and wrote a post to invite Han Yueheng to play----- during the period of Guoxiao, she was detained by her family, and there was no one at home to hold a red flower party, and these close friends only relied on letters to contact.

Han Yueheng herself was also a lot of troubles, and she didn't even look at the post and threw it aside, angry and ruthless: "If it wasn't for the fact that she was fighting at the beginning, could she anger Song Liu's guy?" If it weren't for Song Liu's bad work, I wouldn't be like this now! ā€

She was so ruthless, all the girls in the room panicked, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all snorted outside the house, signaling her to be quieter.

Han Yueheng followed their gaze and looked at it, and suddenly it was like a frosted eggplant, and she didn't dare to raise her voice anymore----- her nurturing grandmother sitting outside was the most rigid, and she began to hit the board on her hand without saying a word.

Xiao Fan's has been lazy since the last flower meeting, and went to the East Palace Da Fan's to ask for a grandmother, as if he invited Han Yueheng to come back to the Bodhisattva, and he had to teach the rules every now and then, he had to be said when he walked fast, and he had to be counted out if he spoke loudly, and even the girls in the house with her were now behaving in a proper manner, and their temperament was polished softly.

She also made a few fuss, but Xiao Fan's eyelids didn't lift, and when she turned her head, she told her grandmother to discipline her as she pleased, and she didn't have to worry that she was a young lady.

Mama got this sound, it was like winning a gold medal for avoiding death, and she straightened her back in front of Han Yueheng more and more, and in the past two years, Han Yueheng has really suffered a lot.

But even if she stopped her voice in time, she finally alarmed the mama who was doing needlework outside, and as soon as the mama pushed the door in, her ancient eyes swept over them, and when she saw the post that was left on the ground, she asked, "What's the matter?" Which girl made our girl unhappy, and wanted to save face like this? ā€

Han Yueheng has learned the rules for two whole years, and the truth of not speaking evil words and not listening to evil words is often mentioned by the ear, and when Mama asks at this moment, she knows that it is not good, and she makes a look at the big girl, but her heart is beating.

Qiu Yue knew the temper of this grandmother, and with a three-point smile on the corner of her mouth, she stepped forward to pick up the post, and blew the ashes: "Mama, this is really wronged the girl, it was not good for me, I talked to Qiu Yu, and touched the post sent by the second girl of the British Mansion." ā€

Mama glanced at them, turned around and went out.

Qiu Yu was so frightened that her feet trembled, and she stepped forward to lay a blanket for Han Yueheng and persuaded: "Girl, don't rely on your own temperament anymore, I said a few days ago that this spring hunt has to be accompanied by the ninth princess, if something goes wrong, it will be difficult for my wife to explain it." Even the son of the world is careful. ā€

Han Zhi didn't do it for fear of offending Xiao Fan's family, he couldn't get over it in his own heart.

Originally, I discussed a good thing with His Royal Highness my cousin, and I made a package ticket to send people to Suzhou Zhuangzi to raise them safely, but I cut off Hu halfway.

not only intercepted Hu, but also took a Wei Yanjun in.

The government investigated for a long time, but did not find the murderer, but found him on the head, saying that he was always in the way and was suspicious. For this sentence, Xiao Fan almost didn't look at him with his eyes.

Wei Yanjun, who got along with each other day and night, didn't care, what was tight was the Song Chuning that Wei Yanjun sent to each other----- spent so much effort to relieve the poison on her body, and used fake death medicine to earn her out of the Song Mansion, and worked hard to come up with a way to steal the day, and found a team of people to pretend to send her to the funeral to exchange her back for easy recovery, but who knew that it fell short at the last moment.

After all, Song Chuning is a figure who is bound to win even King Duan, not to mention that he has been with her in Changsha a few times, and after a few moves, he is really convinced. My aunt and cousin both said that there was a lucky one around the grandson, and naturally there had to be one here, so he put in a dead effort to get people out of so many heavy forces, but in the blink of an eye, the chicken and the egg became a cloud of smoke......

His teeth rattled as he thought about it, and his fists clenched tightly.

I don't know who did it, this stuffy loss is in vain, I can't find a target if I want to find someone to take revenge, I hold my breath in my heart for two years, and I almost didn't suffocate to death.

The already gloomy temperament became more and more terrifying, and even Han Yueheng avoided him usually, as if he and Xiao Fan were both tigers who could eat people.

Wei Yanxi stood in front of him with a stack of letters, and when he came back to his senses and withdrew the wine table, he returned to him expressionlessly: "There are already some eyebrows, there is a hunter who went up to the mountain to hunt back then, saying that there are a few strangers who are always wandering around, and he also told us the appearance, and painted a portrait." Recently, our eyeliner in the capital said that we saw this person. ā€

Han Zhi's whole body was shrouded in yin qi, and when he heard this, the hand holding the chess piece in his hand paused in the air, and turned his face towards Wei Yanxi: "Really found?" ā€

Wei Yanxi nodded, and the expression on his face remained unchanged: "I saw it from a distance, and it will take some effort to find it." ā€

The chess pieces in Han Zhi's hand fell on the chessboard, and with a snap, he beat the previous chess game to a pulp, stood up with his hands and sneered: "It's finally out, I thought they wouldn't appear again in this life." Find it for me, don't be in a hurry to arrest someone if you find it, follow me along the vine, and pull out the people behind me! ā€

Whoever dares to spoil his good deeds and move him should pay the price!

He had a gloomy face, and for some reason he thought of Song Chuyi, his brows moved and he told Wei Yanxi extraly: "The girl of the Song family also stared at me." ā€

He thought about it, and no one knew about such an important matter as sending Song Chuning to Suzhou except for his cousin and himself. Except for Song Chuyi, who heard him recite poetry. If this girl really had this cleverness and ruthlessness, his original idea would have to change. (To be continued.) )