But his eyes were hot for a while, he rubbed his sour nose, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph~ Master, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bet with you." Then, with his little stove in his arms, he walked out of the gambling house quickly.

Mo Tian asked behind him: "What should I do with this gambling house?" ”

"the girl, these things still want me to say, seal and seal," Murong Lanqing blew up

"Oh." She nodded yes and ordered her soldiers to clean up the field, but Mo Tian hurriedly went out to look for him, but she didn't see the white figure that flashed on the second floor when she left.

The man in white, with a half-mask on his face, only a light-colored glass eye, and the thin scarlet cherry lips, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth are just right for people to find a trace of fault.

When she found Murong Lanqing, he was squatting at the window of Xinghua Building, looking at the flying snow outside in a daze, Mo leaned over silently and sat down.

The two beautiful Oiran prostitutes who were personally ordered by Murong Lanqing sat on the side, did not speak, but looked at the handsome and cool general in front of the table from time to time.

After a long while, Murong Lanqing said, "Don't think that if you help the little master today, the little master will be grateful to you." ”

"Hmm." Mo Qian replied softly.

"I don't think that what you just said will move me," he turned his face and looked at her seriously, "I will still divorce you"

"Hmm." Mo Tian nodded without objection.

"It's so boring to a woman, if I don't stop you, it will really lower my taste for the little prince." Murong Lanqing was furious, got up, shook his green fingers, pointed at the tip of Mo Tian's nose and continued: "Also, when you speak, if you don't say a single word, you can kill you, it's disrespectful to me."

"Oh, I see"

"" Murong Lanqing finally left with angry internal injuries, Mo Tian touched her somewhat unturned brain, and thought: Did she say something wrong again

She has always been the stupidest, and after not returning to Murong Lan's room on the wedding night, as a good general who is widely accepted, the first thing she did when she returned to the barracks was to ask the staff think tank in the army to give her a way to learn how to get along with her man.

However, those elm pimples actually listed a long and long argument, she had a headache when she looked at it, but fortunately Wang Wu summarized it, and the Tao was: Say more and make more mistakes, and say less and make fewer mistakes.

But she rarely speaks, why is her man still angry

Murong Lanqing walked out of Xinghualou, holding his small stove in his hand, stopped a small sedan chair, commanded the sedan chair driver, and went all the way to the north.

He sat in the sedan chair, under the closed space around him, he took off all the disguises, he sucked the sour nose, the tears finally fell silently, he covered his face tightly, leaned on the corner of the sedan chair, bit his lip tightly to prevent himself from making a sound, transparent water stains overflowed from between his slender fingers, he lifted the cuffs and wiped them, but the more fierce they were.

What to cry about, it's really useless.

He didn't want to live like this anymore, but was it too late

This damn mother-in-law, she doesn't talk so exaggeratedly, she can die if she pokes people's hearts, it's really unlikable.

He raised his head, lifted the curtain, and looked at the foggy sky, but what he thought was that he had only known him for less than a month, where did she know so much about him

How many iron-blooded generals who fought on the battlefield before and after a person are unknown

In the twenty years since he could remember, for the first time in his memory, Murong Lanqing wanted to get to know someone, and this person was still the wife he had never wanted to admit

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