Women seem to have natural capital, a simple look, or a single action is fascinating, so that men can't help but give everything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A beautiful woman is a tiger.

Although Miaoyun's acting skills have been perfected, but acting skills are acting skills, as long as they are fake, they can't be taken seriously, in her own opinion, the perfect chance encounter, and the fabricated words are already seamless, but unfortunately Yang Ming is still like an elm head, but he is not open.

Could it be that he is really like Megumi Yanagishita, sitting still? Is it a saint-like figure?

At this time, Miaoyun was already feeling a little tired, and everything she had finally designed seemed to be a punch on the cotton, even though there were thousands of means, but there was nothing to do.

This is a very indescribable feeling, if it were other men, it would probably be impossible to pounce on it, but Yang Ming just looked at it twice at first, like a beautiful vase with her peers, which seriously frustrated her self-confidence.

Looking at the handsome Gao Jie in front of her, the frustration for a while did not discourage Miaoyun, on the contrary, she strengthened her belief in her heart. How can such a character be compared to those who fly eagles and tease dogs outside all day long under the banner of their fathers? He was only a little bit of a self-recommendation, and he could still maintain a normal heart, which is commendable. Several times she seemed to notice that Yang Ming's breathing was a little short, which was a normal reaction of a man, and it also proved that he did not have a dark disease, but he suppressed the desire in his heart from beginning to end. Hope. This is the most basic condition for a person who does great things.

"Is Childe hot? Do you want the slave to help you pull the window edge open for ventilation? Miaoyun still broke the silence in the ambiguity first, if so, it is better to be more reserved, at least to leave a good impression on him, she was born in a green building, she naturally knows what kind of woman is more liked by the scholar.

"Ahem! No! I'll come by myself, I'm afraid the girl won't be able to stand the cold! Repeated fragrances and moving bodies continue to impact Yang Ming's vision and sense of smell, now he is no longer the former scholar, has become the star of the entire Qingdi Town and even the entire Hongcheng, whether it is words and deeds or the style of the door is the focus of everyone's discussion, he can't, and he doesn't dare to do something insulting.

After all, the Yang family is still in its infancy, and the foundation can be said to be not solid at all, and if you want the Yang family's poetry and books to become a scholarly family, you must pay attention to all behaviors.

As for women, it's a big deal to marry and go home, of course, you have to like it, even if it's three or five, it's okay, as long as you don't commit the taboo of the dynasty, no one cares how many concubines you have in your house.

But Miaoyun didn't let Yang Ming do it, nor did she tell the maid, but personally moved carefully to Yang Ming's side, stretched out her jade hand to open a small opening in the closed curtain, and in an instant, a coolness poured in along the small opening.

It's a little cold, but it's very refreshing!

Yang Ming breathed a breath of fresh air slightly, and even his face seemed to be much more relaxed, the mountain road outside was still the old road to the city, the smoke and rain were picturesque, and the green mountains were still the same.

In just two months, there has been a huge turning point in his life, from a son of a Zhuang family to a master, and he got to know Zhang Wencai, Pang Yan, Zhang Yannian and Li Daoyuan. Among these people, even Zhang Wencai can be called a strong party, and Pang Yan and others are also parents, which are the foundation of their own beginnings, and they also successfully entered Shilin and became one of the scholars.

Miaoyun looked at Yang Ming very quietly, looking at him thinking about the problem, her brows furrowed slightly, and suddenly stretched out, and the flashing smile made her heart jump and jump.

This is the person of my dreams! However, thinking of her identity, she was a little discouraged for no reason, and she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to enter the gate of the Yang family, even if she looked at him in Guanghua Village, it was excellent.

Autumn leaves are red, a leaf of maple red moves with the wind, is gently floated by the wind, flying.

Through the window, Miaoyun was also attracted by the poetic beauty of this piece, and the loss in her heart was slowly let go, and she only felt that the feeling of freedom was really good, and it was a freshness that could not be compared to the brocade clothes and jade food before.

The carriage moved slowly, and then she realized how ridiculous her previous thoughts were, that calculations might work for ordinary men, but this person ..... It doesn't seem to be the same.

He doesn't have the manly fascination he has seen before, nor does he have that kind of hypocritical ridicule, he doesn't have a venting feeling, he seems to face everyone the same, equal, but in his bones it seems to invisibly exude an alternative arrogance.

"Miss, childe, I'm almost to Guanghua Village right away, and the road ahead is a bit of a bad idea! Outside the carriage, I remembered the sound of the handlebars.

At this time, Yang Ming found that he didn't pay attention to the mountain road for more than ten miles, and the village in front of him had already appeared in front of him, but now the village seemed to have changed, and the houses that used to be dripping have now been filled with newly built thatched sheds, and there were some hot noises from inside.

Curious!

If it weren't for the old tree at the head of the village, he almost thought that he was going the wrong way, but there were no idle old people chatting under the tree, and there were no three or five people who continued to hold the baby and chatter on the side......

The village is getting closer and closer, but Yang Ming is even more anxious in his heart, he remembers every grass and tree here very clearly, the familiar faces of the past have flashed in his mind several times, he is a little self-deprecating, is this the so-called hometown timidity?

The Li family's mansion at the head of the village is still standing at the head of the village, and when Yang Ming looked over, he actually found that the little sister came out of it with a smile on her face, and behind him was the girl Xiaocui, who was still talking about something.

Yang Lan seemed to be a little taller than before, and she was holding something in her hand and stuffing it into her mouth with Xiao Cui while walking! These two little girls don't seem to pay attention to the impact as if no one is there!

It's a twelve-year-old half-year-old girl, and she's still so greedy! Yang Ming was actually quite happy in his heart, he looked behind him again, and didn't find the figure, so he slowly retracted his head back into the carriage as if he was relieved.

"Young Master Yang is afraid of seeing Miss Li?" Miaoyun looked at Yang Ming with a smile and said a word faintly.

It has been some time since she came to Guanghua Village to settle down, and she has asked a lot about everything about Yang Ming, and this young man born in a family has gradually become addicted to her. Therefore, she is also very clear about Li Yanran's affairs, this is not a simple young lady, at least from the Li family's respect and fear of her, you can see many things.

When the clues of Mo Ling were strung together by Miaoyun, she realized that these two people, who seemed to have no intersection at all, had actually been closely connected for a long time.

These two people may have been in love for a long time!

It's just that all of this is separated by a layer of film like window paper, and it was not said that it was not until the marriage of the two came out not long ago that Miaoyun saw that her arrival was actually an inconsequential passerby, but she didn't want to give up.

"Nope!" Yang Ming didn't care and said, "How come?" I just saw my little sister! ”

There was a hint of sweetness in Yang Ming's words, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth...... At this moment, Miaoyun felt that there was really some indescribable feeling in her heart!

PS: Today's chapter is long overdue!