"This time, I want to go with you as agreed, our well water does not interfere with river water!" The sword has been adjusted. Lan Xiting once again said bluntly.

"I don't want to replace his position in your heart, but I will bury him in the bottom of your heart and let myself stay in it forever! This king still has something to do, so he will be lost first! After a long time, Junzi Han recovered after digesting Lan Xiting's words, got up indifferently, and said bluntly with affectionate eyes.

Lan Xiting didn't seem to hear Junzi Hangang's strong promise, but got up and went downstairs to the noisy market, but her mind began to keep replaying the past with Wen Zinuo...

From knowing each other, acquaintance, falling in love, and separating!

There was a commotion outside, the market was crowded, and the faces of the people were unbridled and unbridled, but the hearts were like drops of blood...

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Time always flies, people can't help it, rubbing their eyes, the fragrant Dragon Boat Festival day in May. Then joy crept in.

Today, the Royal Palace. Hanwang's Mansion. Blue House. They were beaming, and the red silk hung high. Rows of firecrackers rang out on the ground. The lively market immediately watched happily as the big red sedan chair ran from the Blue Mansion to the Hanwang Mansion.

I heard: This blue mansion daughter is as beautiful as a fairy, and her kindness is like a bodhisattva. In the future, the Han Wangfu will be blessed. The blessing of the Han Wangfu means that the Junmeng Dynasty is blessed.

Lan Xiting was wearing a bright red newlywed dress, the heavy clothes were like gold, and they smashed on Lan Xiting's small and delicate body mercilessly, and the gold crown made of gold was like a big stone on her head. Flat on top of Lan Xiting's small and lovely head.

In the past, I took on a mission and stole a national treasure worth a thousand gold. Now I find that I hate gold, so heavy.

This one after another, different etiquette. It's almost so that Lan Xiting can't support her body. Fortunately, I have both hands around me to support me all the time.

The body is trained to withstand the weight of these heavy things. If it is still like it, the bodies of Lu'er and Zi'er, can they be returned? I really don't know who made this thing traditional. You know, you have to chop it.

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< Tingshao: Uh... I didn't mean to curse like this. Lan Xiting: Shrug. Dare to write but dare not admit. Tingshao: Okay. You Ting'er. So arrogant! Seeing that I don't torture you, you have to "shrug". Lan Xiting: Well, hehe. Don't you dare? The old lady will kill you directly...... Tingzi Shao: Crows fly by, what else do you do besides killing? Lan Ziting: Make people. Pretty little: uh...... ＞

There was also a scene of longing for marriage with Nuo, and Lan Xiting originally thought that it would be impossible to have a chance to get married again.

In the 21st century, it is impossible for a killer and a police officer to marry. So at that time, I always thought like this, it's better to be in love for a lifetime. If you can be a lifelong lover with Nuo, then you will be satisfied. Unexpectedly... One qiē is developed, so it is miscalculated. It turned out that I would get married, but the groom was, not him!

"Damn, what the hell! Becoming a relative is also tired and half dead. As soon as Lan Xiting was sent into the new house, there was a sound of the door closing. He hurriedly removed the big stone above his head, and said rudely on the dressing table

If there is a sandbag here at this moment, it is estimated that Lan Xiting really wants to treat the sandbag as a person to death. But Lan Xiting's body is too much......

At this moment, Lan Xiting just wants to lie down and sleep well. When there are people, they wake up and pretend that nothing happened. Soran, put his head on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

Soon, the well-proportioned breath spread from the new house...... It can be seen how tired Lan Xiting is at the moment.