Mo Qingye was stunned, and when he saw a tall black man, he ran in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info's voice is still a little hoarse, and if you look closely, you can see that he is smoking.

"Don't open it, don't open it, you can't open it!" The swarthy man will vomit blood. It's so hard, it's soft and fragrant at home. I thought that Su Guogong was sympathetic to his subordinates and found a simple thing for him. Take a look at the things around the priest.

Rub, he was pitted by Su Guogong's fox.

Yan Chengan was about to vomit blood.

Mo Qingye looked at him for a while before he recognized him with his mouth slightly open. "What are you doing? Did you steal it in the stove? Although Xiaobei loves to eat, it won't let you go to the stove to steal food. Mo Qingye was a little surprised.

Yan Chengan is also a general-level figure anyway, what's the matter, is this still done? Let that guy in Xiaobei block the stove and make a face of ashes?

Mo Qingye's mind was wide open, and he saw that Yan Chengan's face was black and reflective.

Yan Chengan glanced at the subordinates next to him, and Mo Qingye raised his eyebrows and waved them out. Only then did the god mysteriously come over. Gossip with a face on his stomach: "What's the matter, I really beat you?" Mo Qingye looked at him with burning eyes, and thought that Xiaobei's monkey child would be so strong.

Yan Chengan almost suffocated to death in his throat in one breath, and then said with a mouthful of big white teeth that were particularly conspicuous: "You have a mine in this bag, and it will explode when you touch it." Yan Chengan's face darkened.

Nima, what have you given birth to! Yan Chengan's dark face was wrinkled together. Although there is a scar on his face, many women in Beijing dare not marry. But the tenderness behind Yan Chengan was only given to Xiaobei alone. is also a good man with one heart.

Didn't he just open the clay jar and check it, his hands were a little sweaty, and then he just twisted it out and took a look.

But in an instant, he watched as he was enveloped in the black smoke that spewed out. Then the tank blew up a bunch of thunderbolts. If it weren't for his skill, he would have run fast. Almost this face could have been uglier.

He now understood why Su Guogong asked him to do this errand. In particular, he is really sympathetic to his subordinates, but it is not him who is sympathetic! Is he afraid that those guys will be played to death by his own son? yes, yes, yes?!!

Mo Qingye looked at Yan Cheng'an's face and twitched slightly, her face stiffened, how could she feel that her son was getting darker and darker. used to be heavy weapons of destruction, but now it has begun to embark on the road of blackening.

"Well, let it go. Hehe...."Mo Qingye put down the box with a smile, and secretly complained in her heart, she said where her son came from.

I'm afraid that this jar is a study collection that Yan Chengan picked up casually. No wonder it's familiar.

Yan Chengan glanced at her secretly, and walked away with her things bitterly.

Just went out, I saw Fuyao walking in with a smile. Seeing that Yan Cheng'an was blackened into a piece of carbon, he couldn't even see the figure, and he was even more smiling, and he almost stumbled at the door. I can't laugh straight.

Emma, whose walking burning stick was lost!

Yan Cheng'an suffered 10,000 heavy blows in the Guogong Mansion today. When he entered, someone ran past him with a smile, but at least he wasn't watched.

Rub, Xiaobei Lady said that the big family of unity and friendship in the Guogong Mansion is good!

Yan Chengan, the five big and three rough men, was about to cry. Looking at the maids in the house, they pretended to come to him inadvertently, and every time they saw his white pupils and snow-white teeth, those people grinned.

Also, the girls on the other side, you have walked in front of me no less than three times......

Yan Chengan hugged the box all the way home with a bitter face, and the first thing he did was to go back to wash his face and change his clothes, and go back to his relatives and mother-in-law for comfort.

However, the maid in the house said that a few hurried maids came to the Guogong Mansion and found her out, and I heard that her eyes were shining at that time, and she didn't have time to change her clothes. Just as Yan Chengan was about to go out with a disappointed face, he saw his kiss and mother come back with a pout and a little unwilling.

Seeing his aggrieved red eyes, he stomped his feet: "It's all your fault, if I hadn't married you, how could I be so far away from the house!" I heard that there is a black man from another continent today, and his eyes and teeth are very white. He was swarthy, blacker than the burning stick. I ran back early in the morning, but I didn't see it, and they left! It's all your fault, it's all your fault! Xiaobei stomped his foot.

The little face was too tired to run, and it was a little red. Xiaobei, who is now seventeen years old, is a first-time wife, and her complexion is no worse than that of a woman from a family. even brought some coquettishness and innocence, and there was a faint charm in that innocence. It simply made Yan Chengan love miserable.

Seeing the disappointment on his daughter-in-law's face, he was about to cry while twisting the little handkerchief. He stepped forward and hugged her, and while leading her to the bedroom, he admitted his mistake in a low voice. The cunning in his eyes flashed.

The Yan Mansion is busy making people, so let's not mention it for the time being.

On Mo Qingye's side, Fuyao looked at her with a red face and a shy face. It seems that he wants to stop talking.

Fuyao has been very close to Liang Nianyu these days, and Mo Qingye has deliberately helped Liang Nianyu a little. Liang Nianyu is not sad now. It's just that she didn't marry at the age of nineteen this year, and she was also quite criticized.

In the past, she was noble, and everyone did not dare to ask for marriage, but now the Liang family has fallen from the altar. Even if everyone wants to step on it, it is estimated that they can do it.

If it weren't for Mo Qingye's concern for that sister, he was afraid that Liang Nianyu's backbone would be broken.

"Sister Ye'er, do you know that Sister Nianyu is getting married?" Fuyao's voice paused, and then asked in a low voice.

She was eleven when she came, and now she is fifteen. The younger brother is also doing things in front of the six princes now, and she doesn't dare to expect too much.

She was a sinful person, and she didn't care. But Sister Nianyu, she really sympathizes with her.

That person, time is short, he should have had a concubine a long time ago, but he has always been reluctant to leave heirs and women because of his illness. Actually, I'm afraid it's also a kind of long-term affection.

Mo Qingye's hand holding the teacup paused slightly, and sighed in his heart.

She didn't know Liang Nianyu's thoughts. Even when the prince was not seriously ill, she vaguely knew a few points.

She actually didn't approve of her marrying him.

The prince has long been hopeless, how can the prince's identity allow the princess to remarry in the future. She kept pretending not to know. Now that the prince's illness is getting more and more serious, she doesn't want to wait any longer.

"The Liang family is proposing to marry her?" Mo Qingye asked softly.

Fuyao hummed lowly. "It's the filling of the new champion. The champion of the new department was hand-picked by the saint and was born with great talent, but his wife died at an early age. Now he has not remarried. Fuyao also knows that with the current status of the Liang family, the people in Beijing are almost unwilling to have an in-law relationship with the Liang family anymore.

The new champion is a child of a poor family, and now he needs the support of the family. (To be continued.) )