All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

"What's so strange?" It seems to be the same as before, and I didn't find anything unusual. 【26nbsp;】

"Miss, isn't it strange that he asked you to give him a purse!"

"What's so strange about this." Zhuge Rilang helped her so much before, so it's not too much to make such a small request, so Qiyin didn't want to save his face.

Muli, who stood silently by the side and hadn't said a word, said something that made Qiyin vomit blood.

"A purse is a token of affection."

In Shengyuan, the object of love between lovers.

"What." Changing Qiyin was not calm this time, "You are all mistaken, how could Zhuge Rilang like me..." She believed that Zhuge Rilang had special feelings for her, but it was all brother and sister , or it’s just a feeling of guilt. After all, Zhuge Mingzhu has been in love for so many years. How can others understand the pain in his heart? In the end, he lost his life because of this love, and Zhuge Rilang’s love came too late. point.

"Miss, Master Rilang is just the adopted son of the master." Besides, you loved him to death before, of course, Miss just forgot.

"So what." Even if Zhuge Rilang behaved to her, it was impossible for her to accept him. Regardless of whether he really loved him or was just to repay the kindness of his parents, for her, it was impossible not to love him. It's just that she doesn't love her, she has earned her freedom now, and she will never seek death and jump into another pit again.

"But Miss, you used to like Master Rilang very much." It's just that Miss can't remember now...

"Xiaoqin, don't worry about it, isn't it good that we are like this now!"

"But..." But what if you regret it in the future, miss.

"Don't be a butt, let's think about this purse. Anyway, I don't know how to embroider, or you can embroider it for me."

"do not want!"

"Xiaoqin, good Xiaoqin, just help me." Qiyin chased Xiaoqin and laughed, saying that letting her embroider was just to frighten her. Now she knows why Zhuge Rilang asked her to embroider purses. Even if you kill her, you won't be able to deliver it.

"Miss has your letter."

Hearing the sudden sound, the two noisy masters and servants finally stopped. Qiyin turned her head and took the letter from the slave, wondering who else would send her a letter. Strange.

Seeing that the house slave was still standing there, Qiyin waved her hand, "Go down."

"Miss, who sent it." The girl Xiaoqin was curious and came over eagerly.

After reading the letter, Qiyin smiled happily and raised the paper in her hand, "It's Xiaoman." It's really ashamed to say it, since they arrived at Yan's house, things happened one after another, and the chance to meet each other was never enough. Very little, plus I didn't say hello to her before I went to Jingzhou. I thought I'd go back to Shengjing to visit Baiweifang, but I didn't expect that Zhong Lingxiu was so troublesome, and I didn't give her a little time to breathe Well, counting the days, I haven't seen Xiaoman for almost half or four months.

Liu Xiaoman, who has a beautiful appearance and a straightforward temper, is really missed. Now that her affairs are raging in Shengjing City, that girl must be worried about her, otherwise she wouldn't be so impatient and go straight to Zhuge The family sent a letter inviting her to meet.

You Tongxi guessed that Brother Rilang proposed to marry him, so clever. . .But he's a cannon fodder, hopeless.

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