Xu Wan'er: "I don't have much appetite, or you can simply boil a bowl of porridge."

"I'm going now. I'll be back soon. Have a good rest." The song and Yuan Dynasties helped Xu Wan'er lie down and covered her with a quilt.

As soon as song and yuan left, Xu Wan'er sat up coldly and wiped her face with a silk handkerchief. Then she remembered that the silk handkerchief had just been wiped by song and yuan. Her eyes were full of disgust. She threw the silk handkerchief and got up to wash her face.

The two men in black tapped on the window. They knocked twice, stopped for a while, and then knocked three times. When they got permission, they came into the room from the window, saluted, and whispered: "princess, I have done as you told me. It will be finished in ten days, and the place to open the study has been selected. In addition, find out the identity of the beggar, she is by month Jin waste a hand and a foot of month small Joe

Xu Wan'er: "ten days is too long. I'll show you seven days." Pause slightly, think, "as for that month small Joe, caught first, find a place to detain, I want to see personally."

"Yes." The two men in black left quickly.

Xu Wan'er turns and walks to the dressing table. She holds the table with one hand and touches the scar on her face with the other. She bends down and looks at her ugly appearance in the mirror. From Princess Fengling of Xiling state, she becomes an ugly woman Xu Wan'er. She approaches the song and Yuan Dynasties, bewilders them, and pretends to have children of the song and Yuan Dynasties, so she comes to the capital of Chizhou state.

She has read Qu Ning's study, Qu Ning's intention, the books and picture books that Qu Ning wrote and painted.

Qu Ning wanted to use this method to whiten the devil. First, he let the people see a "story" and finally let people know that the hero of the story was the devil. Of course, she can treat him in his own way, which makes Qu Ning lose more than gain.

This "war" has just started again. They will see.

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Yuefu.

The food on the table is cold after such a busy trip.

The maid quickly took it to the kitchen.

Yue Jin asks Qu Ning and Chi Lin to sit down, picks up the little Tuan Zi who comes to the front, and asks if the little Tuan Zi is happy these days.

Xiaotuanzi seemed to understand and nodded his head forcefully.

Qu Ning: "fortunately, it's just a false alarm. Mrs. song is OK."

Yue Jin: "I think the fall is relatively light, because the song and Yuan Dynasties are too worried. But understandably, he became a father for the first time. " Rong Xin never told him that she was pregnant until she gave birth to Xiao Xi'er. She gave the child to him and asked him to take it back to the imperial mausoleum. If he knew it early in the morning, he would be as worried as the song and Yuan Dynasties, even more worried than the song and Yuan Dynasties.

Xiaotuanzi has a model and a kind of description to Yuejin. He looks at the small picture album, the people in the picture album.

Yue Xiaoling knows that xiaotuanzi likes it, so she left one for sale yesterday and brought it back. Now she conjures it out and gives it to xiaotuanzi.

Little Tuanzi was very happy, hugged the little picture album and called "sister" to Xiaoling.

Yue Xiaoling is happy to hear that.

After dinner, Yuejin and Chi Lin compete in martial arts. Xiaotuanzi obediently looks at the small picture album. Quning and yuexiaoling are drinking tea in the hall and discussing the middle volume books and the small picture album.

Qu Ning: "the first volume has been sold out. You should explain it tomorrow. Let the transcribers and copying people try to produce 1000 copies in ten days. If not, find more people. I will write the content of Volume II in these ten days, and then I will give it to you, so that they can make it in time. "

Yue Xiaoling: "I told you yesterday. Although there are more than 1000 copies, I should be able to catch up with them."

Qu Ning: "that's good."

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