Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

The Marquis of Ningguo didn't lift his eyes until xuanchengling left. The tea ran along the side of the teacup and gently wiped Bo Yi's lips. Then he took the teacup away, glanced at it and said to himself, "what's the taste of Ziyang Maojian?"

I still remember one day, a pot of brewed tea was still on the desk in the room, but it was different from the filtered Dongting Biluochun in the past. Instead, the tea was directly stored in Ziyang Maojian.

Even if he can't taste it, he still feels uncomfortable, just like a habit. After drinking filtered tea for six or seven years, he suddenly changes his style, which really makes him unable to accept.

Called to Xiyan, just know is caused by dream. She interfered in his life and had to admit that he was angry at the moment.

She likes this kind of tea so much that she has to pack it when she goes abroad. Maybe it's because the fragrance of the tea is different from it. Unfortunately, he can never taste it or smell it.

Think of, two hands clap high five, in a moment dark Wei don't know from where to come out.

"Guohou, she is at the Bank of xunying lake." Hesitating for a while, he continued: "the dark guard of the sixth Prince is also following Ruo girl in the dark."

When guohou asked him to keep up with the woman who ran out, he was very surprised. You know, the purpose of dark guard is not for such trifles.

"I see."

It seems that he was so angry that he ran so far and ran to the lake. Why, he was so angry that he wanted to jump into the river.

Squatting on the stone slope by the lake, Ruo Meng holds her knees and looks at the cooking smoke from the farmer's house opposite.

Unconsciously, it was noon, and my sad mood was almost exhausted, but I was still angry with the man and didn't want to go back to the inn.

Next to a gust of wind blowing, looked up, and immediately do not look over.

Her small action didn't escape the eyes of the Marquis of the state of Ning. Her eyes light up a little, but the corners of her mouth can't help rising slightly. Do women like Qi so much?

However, this kind of thing appears in the body of the dream, is very strange.

On the Bank of xunying lake, women crouch and squat, while men stand with their hands down. This scene is so harmonious that they envy others.

But who can know that women want to let the man around die, in order to completely escape him.

"How long are you going to sit?"

At last, the Marquis of the state of Ning broke the peace. She blamed him for not understanding her for a long time, but how could she understand him.

For a time, it was disgusting indifference, for a time, with irresistible warmth, which is the real him, can't see through, now the Marquis of Ningguo is really very strange.

Even, her feelings are almost incomprehensible. What Mingming likes in her heart is Zheng Yan, and she also likes to live and die. Now, why is it so easy for the man in front of her to stir up her emotions.

"I have read a book in which there is one named Jia Baoyu and the other named Lin Daiyu. When Jia Baoyu was a waiter of Shenying in Chixia palace in his previous life, he watered Lin Daiyu, who was a plant of crimson pearl fairy grass beside the Sansheng stone of Linghe in the West. After their respective reincarnation, they exchanged Lin Daiyu for Jia Baoyu in this life, and poured all their tears to repay the kindness of the previous life. "

At the end of the speech, the Marquis of the state of Ning leaned slightly and raised his head: "isn't it very sad and beautiful?"

Listen to him quietly, telling stories she has never heard of. What kind of book is it? What kind of love and hate can you read? Is it true in the past and this life? Her mind is full of fables.

"You'd better change your bad temper."

The atmosphere was a little better. A word from his mouth almost didn't make her angry. She said so much, but he didn't listen. It was because she was absent-minded for a moment.

It's him, not her, who should change his temper. How good does he feel about himself.

A single celled creature without a common language, brush, Ruo Meng gets up, pats the dust on his body, and passes between Shi Po and him.

I don't know if she is too strong, or if he is not on guard, a martial arts trained Gao Jian man was hit into the lake.

Listening to a loud noise behind, Ruo Meng stops beside the lake and looks at the man who is going to swim two times. He laughs wildly.

Pointing to the slightly embarrassed Marquis of Ningguo, he said with a smile: "retribution... Retribution, ha ha."

Before she had enough to laugh, a wave of inwardness rolled up to her and fell straight into the lake.

The Marquis of the state of Ning, who has been ashore, shakes the water on the robe. His eyes are full of deep meaning. He looks at the people who have not been able to swim for a long time.

There seems to be something wrong. She can't swim? Originally intended to watch the heart of a bit tight, cohesion inside, a foot on the water, she pulled up into her arms, jumped ashore.

If the dream coughs several times continuously, the water in the mouth and nose comes out together, and the ears are buzzing.

In addition to him, who else could be trapped in the lake by a ghost? She said angrily, "let me down."

Ruo Meng stood firm and tried to jump. He wanted to pour out the water in his ears. He didn't pay attention to the Marquis of Ning until two wipes of warmth flowed out along the ear holes on both sides.

His face was stained with a touch of satisfaction. A person with a single and indifferent look would have a different look. It felt like saying, "what is retribution? This is retribution.".

And not far from the corner, the attendant stood for a long time Xuancheng Ling said: "Lord, go back."

What is the situation of that woman in my heart? Standing here for such a long time, her eyebrows have been tight from beginning to end, which is "angry".

Why does the gentle and humble Lord get angry? It's all in his face.

When a woman talks to a man, he is angry; The woman laughed and he was very angry; He is more angry when a woman falls into the lake; The woman was wet in the man's arms, and he was angry to the bone.

Is oneself let that man good life take care of her, in front of everything, again can't stand, also want to bear.

"Go back, and the dark guard."

"Yes, Lord."

The next day, he left the post station and went back.

However, not according to the previous road back, if the dream is wrong, now Ningguo Hou what tricks?

"You don't tell me where I'm going."

He said, shaking and moving to the front of the curtain of the car, threatening: "if you don't say it again, I'll really jump."

Finally, he raised his head and leaned lazily against the wall of the carriage. It was like saying: you jump, I watch.

Heart some tremble: "really... Really jump."

In other words, it is extremely stupid to use one's own life as a bargaining chip to coerce others.

Ruo Meng had a better understanding of the truth than any other ancient people, but she couldn't stand the way he insisted that she didn't dare to jump. In this situation, she was like a clown, performing joking acrobatics.

The coachman, who was driving, suddenly came out of the carriage with a light blue on his right side. Even though he had been practicing martial arts for many years, he could not catch it.

Inside the car, there was a sharp roar: "Damn it."

"Woo!" Before the coachman stopped the carriage, a white shadow of the moon jumped out of the carriage again.