The best way to talk to the leader of the alliance is to ask and answer, and when he is silent, everyone is silent, and everyone is afraid to breathe loudly, for fear of saying something wrong and offending something.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine."

Jiang Yuanxi's face was flushed and red, and he was frightened, and he put his hand on her forehead and asked if she was okay.

Maybe love is like this, infinite tenderness is hidden in infinite details, I have longed for the day to hold the hand of the girl I love, walk on the pedestrian street without speeding cars, unhurriedly, shuttle back and forth in one women's clothing after another, and choose a girl's favorite dress. Then say to her, "Baby, you're so beautiful!" ”

She smiled and laughed, and it was dark.

"Are you ready?"

He Shangyu didn't immediately answer his beloved girl's question, he wrapped his hands around her whole body, pulled her into his arms, and gently lowered her head to the side, and his chin just touched her hair.

"It's okay, don't worry about me."

His lips moved slightly, and he took the girl's hair in his mouth and kissed it.

"Alliance leader, it's not good, right?"

"Mrs. Alliance Leader, it's not easy to be."

He lowered his head, she raised it, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the girl lowered her eyebrows again.

"Mrs. Alliance Leader", what seems to be missing?

Formal wedding!

On the top of Moshan, she looked down, all living beings, although they were very small, but she couldn't even compare with that insignificance, she was a wanderer under the fence, wandering in the Song Dynasty, wandering in the capital, and wandering in Moshan.

and the people who went upstairs were polite to her on the surface, and Miss Jiang was also smooth, but behind the scenes, it was inevitable that there would be more gossip, what is a daughter-in-law who has not passed the door? Or is she not the right person at all?

In the mirror, holding her face in both hands, she was still her, she remembered how she looked when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, no different from now.

Peugeot's oval face, big eyes, slightly upturned eyes, like a specially drawn eyeliner outline, every makeup artist who painted her eyebrows and eyes said that her eyes were difficult to draw, and they couldn't easily find a way to perfectly highlight her eyes. If they can't make up their eyes without makeup, they will lose their professional dignity.

Fiddling with the dazzling rouge gouache on the table, they are all treasures! Cosmetics in classical literature and art are all handmade, and in modern times, just three or two small pieces cost tens of thousands, and the white flowers are real silver.

But right in front of her, these are prepared for her, in the first few days, she adhered to the concept of not using them in vain, tossing them to her heart's content, but now she has no interest, and even feels that she is not worthy of these good things at all.

Walking off the martial arts training ground, she was with the little guys, except for today's special day, she came a little late. Usually the fifth watch wakes up when she hears the rooster crowing, she is earlier than Shangyu, she is afraid of being too far away from him, and has been trying to get close to him.

"Yuanxi! You're here, I'll be looking for you for a long time! ”

"What's wrong?"

"Do you want to participate in a martial arts competition? The people here are all signing up in the name of going upstairs. ”

"I ...... I don't know anything. ”

"You're amazing! It's good to be crowned a Jianghu title! ”

"Jianghu title?"

The little martial arts head couldn't help but interject, he took a few steps forward, motioned to the young master, and nodded in agreement with Shang Yu to let him speak.

"Of course! We didn't go to the martial arts competition to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, to put it bluntly, this alliance leader has already been chosen, hasn't it? ”

"That?"

"In the rivers and lakes, leave a name."

Jianghu, leave a name?