Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 1637 Finally found a sense of existence
Fearing that the fourth master would be less stimulated and not achieve the desired effect, Gu Youran immediately yelled "Damn" at her daughter to try it out.

The little baby waved his little paws happily to be the king of Enniang's support, and the saliva flowed out of his small mouth, jumping for joy.

Fourth master was heartbroken to see it.

It's like lightning strikes from the sky.

He said so many names just now, and his precious girl didn't respond, but "yadan" made her very excited...

Gu Youran called out "Damn~" in an extremely loving manner.

Fourth master was sore when he heard it.

Surrender quickly.

He forced a smile and said, "Daughter-in-law, I actually think the word 'Xi' is quite good and has great meaning!"

Gu Youran smiled at him from the little white rabbit, gentle and charming, but the sly look in her eyes was clearly like a little fox, "I think you are pretty good too~ Make a quick decision~" A person who knows current affairs is a hero~~
Fourth Master: "..."

So the fourth master had been thinking about the peerless name for a long time, and his daughter-in-law just pointed it out and confirmed it.

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After Nianqing injured her butterfly leg, she was locked up in her own hospital for a long time, doing exercises carefully every day and recovering with medication. Now she can barely walk around on her own, and her walking posture is finally not so stupid. I decided to come out Breathe a breath of fresh air.

Walking along the path with pines and cypresses on both sides, just walking to the gate of the mansion, I heard a noise at the gate.

She hadn't come out for a few days, and she didn't know the situation outside, and the servants in her courtyard rarely told her about the outside, so she was quite puzzled, so she asked someone to help her to have a look.

A group of people outside Wuyang Wuyang, all carrying objects, with joyful and flattering expressions on their faces, wanted to come to the mansion to see them.

Wang Chaoqing stood outside, smiling gently, and politely persuaded them to go back.

Nian Qingdie looked at Ben and didn't think much of it. Her Ama is an important minister of the court. She has seen this kind of scene since she was a child. It's not that Ama doesn't accept gifts, but such gifts in public are always rejected. It is easy to catch people when they are seen.

The crowd at the door gradually dissipated. She looked bored and was about to leave, but was stopped by a middle-aged man with an extremely surprised voice, shouting: "Is this Chu Fujin?! The servant, Master Taipusi!" Qing, I bow to you!"

The young minister of the Taipu Temple has been here for three consecutive days, but he has found nothing, and now everyone is gone, but he dawdled for a while unwillingly, and he saw hope.

Dressed so luxuriously, but her temperament is not calm, it must not be a Fujin, it must be a side Fujin.

I heard that Heshuo Fujin is deeply favored by Prince Yong, and he will give him whatever he wants, even if it is a star in the sky, as long as she likes it, Prince Yong will try his best to satisfy her wish.

Even for the child she gave birth to, Prince Yong loved Wu and Wu so much that he wished to pamper him to heaven.

Then the young minister of Taipusi couldn't help but feel active. If Heshuo Fujin could help him with a good word in front of Prince Yong, wouldn't the day of his promotion be just around the corner?
This gift was delivered to Prince Yong, but he would not accept it, but if it was delivered to Zan Fujin, wouldn't it be the same to blow the wind around his pillow?
For the first time since Nian Qingdie returned home from the palace, she felt a sense of existence, especially the superior feeling of being held in high esteem.

Immediately, I felt that this middle-aged man who looked full of fat was more pleasing to the eye.

Putting her arm on the hand that the girl bent over and supporting respectfully, she straightened her back and walked over with great posture.

(End of this chapter)