Xia Shengnuan listened, and suddenly a small face left the grievances, "How many roads have I dreamed of my hometown, and I woke up to the south and looked at the end of the world, and thousands of miles of Pingsha shone on the sand!"

I can't go back if I want to go back, you go back, help me step on the soil of the hometown more, blow the wind of the hometown more, look at the clouds of the hometown more, stay until September 8 in autumn, and then raise a glass together to invite the bright moon, and the bright moon will send acacia for thousands of miles! ”

Mr. Mu: "......"

Xia Shengliang: "......"

What kind of script is this?

"Why don't you go back to southern Xinjiang?"

Hua Mu glanced at her, the little girl was a little sharper.

"The boss is married to a businesswoman, marry a chicken and a dog with a dog, I have already married Xiliang, what are you going to do when you go back to southern Xinjiang!"

Xia Shengnuan put away the sorrow on his face, and said as a matter of course.

Mr. Huamu just called her a girl, and he must know that she is a woman, and she doesn't hide it.

"What is the future of marrying a businessman, go back to southern Xinjiang, and I will pick a Zhumen Houfu for you." Draw Mullisso with a wave of his hand.

Xia Shengliang: "......"

Gong Qianyan: "......"

When the royal brother heard this, the man was afraid that he would die.

"Well, no, I'm very consistent!" Xia Shengnuan waved his hand again and again.

"Cut, can you eat it as a meal from the beginning?" Hua Mu glanced at her.

is still so young, and he still has the ability, why did he marry a businesswoman!

"Yes, I would have died without a man!"

Painting: "......"

Gong Qianyan: "......"

Xia Shengliang: "......"

Why did the royal sister speak so rudely?!

One side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, looking at it at the moment, the water and soil of Xiliang are a little crooked.

"Let's go, let's go back to the city quickly, it's getting dark, Mr. Huamu, you can follow this little brother back to southern Xinjiang to get the antidote."

Xia Shengnuan saw that they didn't speak and looked at herself, and hurriedly said.

"Little girl, are you sure you won't go back to southern Xinjiang? You have to think clearly, there is absolutely no future with a businessman, come back to southern Xinjiang with me, don't talk about Zhumen Houfu, you just want to become the most noble woman in southern Xinjiang, and I can find a way to help you in the world. ”

Xia Shengnuan blinked when he heard this, what is the origin of this painting of Mr. Mu, so powerful!

Xia Shengliang didn't want to speak.

It's really not good to deceive people, but now it's okay, how can you lie.

Gong Tianyan heard this and wanted to pull out her big knife.

Who is this man, even his royal brother's woman dares to rob him?!

pulled Xia Shengnuan over and said hurriedly, "Let's go, it's getting dark, if you don't go back to the city, it's time to close the city gate in a while." ”

After that, he couldn't help but pull Xia Shengnuan and leave.

"Hey, you girl, you have to think clearly, how can Xiliang be as good as Southern Xinjiang!" Tu Mu couldn't help but shout at her back.

Xia Shengliang was slightly surprised.

Didn't Taifu say that Mr. Hua Mu is very tall and doesn't like to socialize with people, and he looks quite concerned about the imperial sister!

It's also strange, there was Emperor Xiliang before, and now Mr. Mu, I feel that as soon as I come into contact with the imperial sister, I will change my temperament.

Mr. Huamu was originally going to return to southern Xinjiang, but now with this play, of course, it is the best opportunity, so he packed a small bag and left the village with a group of four.

Xia Shengliang didn't expect that he had sat sincerely all night and wanted to meet the person who invited him back, but he was done by his own imperial sister as soon as he came.

Ahem, although the process is a bit disgraceful.

A group of four people rode back to the city.

Xia Shengnuan took the lead and galloped fast, followed by Xia Shengliang.

Xia Shengnuan thought for a while, slowed down a little, and when he was on par with Xia Shengliang, he frowned and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Liangliang, did you say that I had amnesia before, why can't I remember some things clearly, this Mr. Mu, I don't remember him, but he remembers me." ”

Xia Shengliang listened, a trace of distress crossed her cool eyebrows, and she didn't know how to tell her. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.