The honest man's honesty made Zhang Siyun squirt out a mouthful of old blood, and she only secretly buttoned her skirt with her fingers and forced a smile. The two chatted casually, and Zhang Siyun inquired about several letters from Lu Xiyue to Liu Wang, and didn't mention it in his heart.

After washing up at night, the wicker couldn't sleep, thinking of Zhang Siyun's appearance and noble bearing for a while, and feeling a little jealous when he thought of Lu Xiyue's hard pursuit of the Zhang family's sister back then. I can't help but try my best to think about the time when Lu Xiyue taught me to write and paint, and think about his gentleness and patience to feel sad and sad.

"Brother Yue..." Wicker muttered. The little girl realized that she had pronounced a man's name, and her cheeks were so red with shame that she almost cried. But the thought lingered like a fascination. The hard loss of the tent hung low, and it also densely covered the little girl's thoughts.

If there is no accident, I will get married in June next year. Since he was ten years old and married to the Hu family, the little brother of the Hu family has visited the elders one by one during the New Year's holidays over the years, and the two have become familiar with each other. The elder brother of the Hu family is white and clean, and he is also gentle, and now he is working as a bookkeeper in his own shop.

But since following Luo Fuzi in the Lingering Garden for a few years, the style of the children of the official eunuchs and the common people is completely different, just like Brother Yue is still so different no matter how down-and-out he was at the beginning. Regardless of appearance, just the actions of the children of the official family have a different kind of elegance.

Was my sister like this at the beginning, and while she was married to the brother of the Yang family, she remembered Brother Xiaochun in her heart.

Wicker thought wildly, tossed and turned on the pillow to reflect, and finally managed to get a little sleepy, and fell asleep in a hazy mood of joy and sorrow.

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Luzon. Liu Zhi looked at a pile of red moon seasonal flowers like a hill, and asked Ah Ai suspiciously: "Are you sure this is sent by Governor A'an?" Ah Ai grunted as soon as she spoke, pointing to the cross necklace on her chest, presumably swearing to her god that it was true, and that the pile of flowers had been sent by Governor A'an.

It is said that it is a pile because there are too many of them, and the willow branches are so scented by the fragrance of flowers that they sneeze straight into the sky. She covered her red nose and looked at the large pile of flowers, this crimson moon flower, according to Ah Ai, in their kingdom is to express the love between men and women, just like the middle earth Qishui gives peonies to each other.

However, this pile of red flowers that express love was not given to willow branches, but to Feng Jiaojiao. "Huh? Governor A'an, that yellow hair is interesting to me? Feng Jiaojiao was yawning for a while, but halfway through it turned to surprise, and the corners of her mouth were sour.

"Why can't a man take a fancy to you? You're not bad. Willow Zhi cheered up his friend, but said sadly, "But this language is not comprehensible, and I don't know what Governor A'an said, my family and country are far away, and I don't know if he has a wife in Franki, and whether he has any land." Alas, whether it's good or bad depends on his own mouth, and this thing is unreliable. ”

Li Chun conveyed that Governor Andrés said that Miss Feng was "beautiful and enthusiastic, with a passion for life in her bright eyes." Her son is smart and cute, presumably there is such an excellent mother who has such a child, if I have a child with Miss Feng, it will be very good, I am looking forward to it. ”

Not to mention that Liu Zhi was stunned when he heard that Governor A'an had directly thought of having a child with Jiaojiao, Feng Jiaojiao took a mercury mirror and looked at herself horizontally and vertically, trying to find out what the "passion" in her eyes looked like.

Feng Jiaojiao was not complacent about the sudden Hongluan Xingdong, a yellow-haired Yidi, what is there to be happy about. When Liu Zhi heard this, he did not think so, and spoke for Governor A'an again: "There are all kinds of people in this world, just like there are all kinds of flowers, all of which are made arrangements, and there is no distinction between high and low. What's more, I heard that Frankie is very good at stargazing, and even more so with firearms, and you can see that their houses and cities are also beautifully built, not the kind of uncivilized place. Governor A'an is a little older, but I think he is actually quite handsome, and his figure looks quite good, very strong, I heard Brother Koharu say that he can also dance swords, and he is still a middle master——"

Liu Zhizheng's eyebrows fluttered when he talked about Governor A'an's figure, and saw Feng Jiaojiao desperately glancing at herself, and felt that her back was suddenly cold, and she turned her head to see Li Chun standing behind him with a black face. Oh no, she swallowed her saliva, how to explain this, "Brother Xiaochun, I'm definitely not disgusted with your figure-hmm"

Feng Jiaojiao looked at her good friend with a miserable expression and was covered by her husband, hugged her horizontally and went upstairs, and knew with the back of her head that it was bound to be a sweet and greasy punishment.

She sat down alone on a long, soft-like chair with soft cushions and laughed for a moment, propping up her forehead to hide the tears from the corners of her eyes. Did the little eleven see it, some people said that I was smart and beautiful, and admired me, and I was not a little eleven who had to be you. But I still think of you, and although I have seen many, many pairs of blue eyes, your eyes are the most nostalgic for me.

The Franky people are very open about the love between men and women, and the governor of A'an has a good impression of Feng Jiaojiao, and he simply launched a fierce attack, which makes people helpless. Their residence received a handful of flowers from the Governor's Palace every day, and Ah Ai didn't have time to insert a bottle. Then there is a steady stream of small gifts, from delicate glassware and precious jewelry to tea and snacks made in a unique way. Feng Jiaojiao returned in the morning and was sent back twice as much in the afternoon.

Governor A'an was also very cunning to start with Feng Xiaobao, and Feng Xiaobao was also surprised, he was surprisingly curious and suitable for Frankie's things. Whether it was the sweet pastry or the bitter medicinal juice, he liked it very much, and the governor of A'an gave him a pony, which made Feng Xiaobao almost crazy. So every day Xiao Jia would accompany Feng Xiaobao to the Governor's Mansion to learn to ride a horse, and Governor A'an also asked someone to make a small Frankie costume for Feng Xiaobao, with a small sword, and the villain was actually quite spirited when he wore it.

Feng Xiaobao was reluctant to take it off, he had to hold his sword and wear his vassal uniform when he slept, and Feng Jiaojiao was so angry that he beat him several times. Feng Xiaobao cried and said that he was going to go to Uncle A'an to complain, which made Feng Jiaojiao angry.

"Jiaojiao, do you hate Governor A'an so much?" On the terrace, Liu Zhi and Feng Jiaojiao chatted. The night breeze blows with the rich fragrance of flowers in the South Seas, the night is clear, the sea can be seen in the distance, and the stars are shining overhead, and the beautiful scenery is difficult to describe.

Tonight is another banquet in the Governor's Palace, and Liu Zhi saw that Feng Jiaojiao was not very interested in the governor's hospitality, and asked her not to go. But Jiaojiao said that Uncle Bai and Swallow Island were both doing business in Luzon, and she couldn't be willful, so she still followed.

"It's not a matter of hating him, after all, I'm not familiar with him. It's just that I never thought about marrying again" Feng Jiaojiao looked up at the starry sky and silently looked for the direction of the star that shone on her hometown, "I just want to take Xiaobao and pull him up well." ”

"Xiaobao is Xiaobao, you are you. If you meet someone you like, don't give it a try. Liu Zhi saw that Jiaojiao was silent for a long time, and suddenly realized that "Jiaojiao, are you still-"

Feng Jiaojiao didn't speak, only turned her face slightly, as if she didn't want people to see the expression. Liu Zhi didn't ask anymore, and also raised his head to look at the stars, remembering how many nights he and Brother Koharu had watched the stars together on the reef, on the beach, on the deck, and on the top of the mountain, his thick chest completely covered himself, feeling so warm and reliable, holding his hands and holding them together to tell him the names of the stars. Although the space between heaven and earth is so vast, there is only one Brother Xiaochun in his heart.

If Jiaojiao still has true feelings for Bai Xiaoyiye, how can she accept other men.