No one paid attention to everything in front of King Teng's mansion, and the heavy snow buried the traces of blood little by little. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Nothing seems to have happened.

The watchman was scared half to death early the next morning, and even called the guards patrolling in Beijing. For fear of shocking the people of the palace, even Qin Zhihe's body was only dragged away as a homeless person who froze to death in Shangjing.

All this did not alarm anyone. It's like the darkness that once quietly grew in her heart. Quietly, but in the end, he suffered the bitter fruit.

Mu Yuanxiang didn't know, Teng Wang Ye didn't know. Even the Dingguo Marquis Mansion didn't pay attention. Such a person walked silently.

The dumplings that are far away in the National Teacher's Mansion are naturally even more unknown.

She only knew that she was lying at the door of the great national teacher at this moment, and quietly looked into the door. Then I pounced on it little by little.

Since she lived in the mansion, all kinds of forbidden places in the Great Master's Mansion have become fictitious. What kind of study room can only be entered by a national teacher, what practice room, it's all nonsense.

At that time, Liang Nianyu had a lot of things that could not be touched, and the rice balls were almost enough. And I've learned everything for a half, and occasionally go out to show off.

Tang Yuan obviously underestimated his chubby little body, so he chirped. Immediately, the door was slammed open by her small body.

Straight face down on the wool blanket. Ever since she came, all the places on the ground where the blankets could be laid have been covered. You can sit almost on the floor.

Tang Yuan fell to the ground, and when he saw that the great master was not picking her up as usual, his eyes suddenly widened. Then he put his little head under his arm and pretended to shout: "It hurts, it hurts, I hurt." Hug..."Tang Yuan covered his face and sneaked a peek at him from between his little fingers. Seeing that the great master's body moved, he suddenly covered his forehead again: "It hurts, it hurts, woo, I want to go home." I miss my mother, I miss my father. ”

"I want to go home." The glutinous rice balls clicked their lips and rubbed their eyes vigorously.

Just as he was thinking about whether he was going to hold back some tears and come out, the man in white in front of the window walked over with a helpless face. He lifted her into his arms and wrapped his arms around her.

"Where does it hurt?" The great master in front of her, his face could never maintain that coldness. Even his voice seemed to have softened. It's warm and a little clear.

The rice balls covered their foreheads with one hand, and dotted here and there with the other. "It hurts here, it hurts here, and it hurts here. Whew. To whew. ”

The guy pouted, and his little pink face was full of trust. I forgot to cover my eyes without even a tear.

The Great Master chuckled, "Okay, good." Whew, give you whew. It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Coaxed her softly, although he still didn't understand the inexplicable feelings in his heart. But it couldn't stop him from following his instincts to treat her well.

In the past few years, Tangyuan has rarely been hugged by a great teacher, and every time he can't sit still, he has to come down and run around after a while.

Now holding the little rice balls, the doubt in the heart of the great master flew to the sky in an instant. Naturally, we will start to walk the unjust road of tragedy again. When he figured it out by himself, it was estimated that his girl would be able to read all the painting books in the capital.

Tang Yuan sat on his lap and staggered, and the great master didn't restrain her, but only asked softly, "Do you want to go out for a walk?" ”

In fact, if he hadn't seen Xiao Tangyuan fall into his arms from a tree that year, maybe he was just passing by in the capital, maybe he was traveling outside. Because of this little girl, he was inexplicably stumped.

Tang Yuan snorted, leaning on his arms very relieved. In fact, she doesn't allow any boys to touch her on weekdays. When I was a child, my brother had a little jj, and she couldn't tell the difference between men and women at that time, and when she saw that her brother didn't have her, she cried so much that it was earth-shattering, and she pulled her brother to quarrel with her father.

Even the great teachers couldn't cry or laugh because of this. He would say, "Is it any wonder that this monkey kid always likes to pick up his children's pants when he is playing outside?"

In Jingli, almost sixty percent of children her size were stripped of their pants by her. This guy is an existence like an earth overlord in Beijing. Wherever you go, children have to cry. and her mother had a fight back then.

Her mother is unlucky wherever she goes. It was also a lot of stuffiness back then, but everyone had to endure their anger to see her show her affection every day and jump every day.

Is the emperor also stupid, every year he asks Su Jinyan to take two months off to go back to accompany his daughter-in-law. It is simply the twenty-four filial piety to the extreme.

The great master really didn't want to say it, every time he saw Su Jinyan's eyebrows and eyes smiling, and it seemed that the whole person was shrouded in the light of happiness, he felt a little itchy in his hands.

The guy who was full of anger back then actually has today. The great teacher expressed his displeasure. Back then, he sat on the steps all night and didn't sleep and looked at the sky, so stupid. But as soon as a person comes closer, he will be like a beast that has invaded his territory.

Even when he came back from the frontier a few years ago, Su Jinyan's anger in his body did not decrease by half. On the contrary, the smell of blood mixed with his body is heavier, but now he will suppress his momentum even more.

From the moment he returned to Beijing, he glanced at it. Sooner or later, this capital will be turned upside down by him. Now that I think about it, it's not bad at all. Not only him, but even her daughter-in-law can break half of the capital.

It is no wonder that the emperor has become more and more emaciated in the past two years. But the great teachers don't bother to care. Emperor Xiangwu's fate is like this, and his son's ascension to the throne is really the prosperity of the Great Zhou.

"Why don't we run away from home. Let's go together? Don't bring dad and mother. Tang Yuan's eyes moved, and he suddenly began to bewitch the great master again.

The Great Master's brows moved, "Are you serious?" Your dad is going to slaughter the two of us then, but what is going to happen? ”

Tang Yuan lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "I just said that I abducted you out." I'll protect you, really! I'm sure I won't let you suffer half a bit of grievance and shed a little tears... I.." Before Tang Yuan finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten the words. just looked at the stunned appearance of the great master so dryly.

The great master was stunned, although he was calculating to go with this girl. However, at this moment, he felt something strange about Mao, and even felt a creepy sense of immediacy.

Even he felt that after reading these few words, he must have an idea of wanting to shoot this thing to death.

The great master trembled, what is wrong!

Tang Yuan looked at him and smiled stupidly, and then tightened his grip on the new book that he had just dug up. Don't think that my brother will dig a hole!! Wait for the mortals to be dumbfounded!

The little guy carries a thin, easy-to-cover book in his sleeve. If you look closely, you can still see the big characters on it. "Three Days and Two Nights with the Prince".

Poor great teacher, if he sees it, it is estimated that all the booksellers in this big capital will go to the rhythm of heaven. (To be continued.) )