Princess Runs Away On Wedding

Mu Jin Mo only when she is a wood, hard pull her arm, quietly push her forward, stride forward, "Yong Er, such a cold day, how to wear so thin? Iron ZhuRan, iron home not so mean, a few clothes can not afford? "

He took a stack of silver tickets from his arms, and he did not count them. He took several pieces of silver and handed them to him. "I come out of the silver and let people quickly put more beautiful clothes."

The silver ticket fell to the ground with a sharp pull at the corner of his mouth and his hand.

"The iron family does not lack this money, the girl also does not lack clothes."

The daily use of Xiaoya is the top, pick the best things to send.

If he doesn't remember correctly, he has five cupboards for the clothes she has prepared. He can wear new clothes every year and every day. It is not the same.

Mu Jin bitterly took back her hand, still not reassured, "why not add a leather coat?"

Little girl looked down at the three layers of clothes inside and outside, and pulled the coat strangely. Where is it less?

A big surprise!

Besides, the soft bed is near the window, and the sun shines in, just hit it on it, and the warm and exhaling of the whole body are very comfortable.

"It's not cold. It's warm to sit here."

Mujin ink before her eyes, reached out to touch her small hand, well, not cold.

But still can not rest assured, "you are weak, a little attention on the illness, I worry

Little girl is born weak and sick, because of this, will be warm like spring medicine King Valley rest, everyone is most concerned about her body.

People around her always remind her to add clothes and eat more, take care of her at any time, all of them have developed a habit.

He said a constant, holding her hand has not been released, tightly held, also pinched, knead a rub.

The girl turned a white eye to the sky, and she pulled back with her hand. "I am not a child, I will take care of myself."

Speak well, why do you move?

But mujin ink desperately tugged her hand, and she could not live.

I haven't been close for a long time, I miss this taste.

A little anger flashed in his eyes, and went up and said, "let her go."

Mu Jin Mo sneered, and raised the hands of the two people, and asked, "you can lead, why can't I hold it?"? It's a joke. You're an outsider. "

ZhuRan pointed to the little girl struggling with her red Tongtong hand. "See you? She is willing to be held in hand by me, but she doesn't like being touched by you. Do you like to force people so much? Or do you have to do it by this compulsion? "

Mu Jin Mo was greatly stimulated, his face was smog, and he stared at his hands with a daze. "Little girl, what he said is true?"

No, that bastard must be lying.

Ye Yuning was left on the side, staring at this scene, his eyes were red, grievances like a tide of water, he so hated himself? Even a look at it is a problem?

But his gallant manner of yong'er deeply stimulated her.

How could he treat her like this?

She thought a turn, timidly up, bite the red lip, caress the forehead, delicate weak low complaints, "ah Mo, Mo, I am not comfortable, so uncomfortable."

She was weak and helpless, pathetic, and could arouse the protection of men.

But mujin ink did not move, cold stare at her.

"Since you are ill, lie down in the room, don't run around, make trouble and let everyone clean up the mess for you."