The Devious First-Daughter

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Ning Xueyan was only in Yu Yanzhai. After a little reading, he left.

All the way to the mind is Huayun Heng's words, how could it be true, how can it be true, the last life, the one that I ordered is Xia Yuhang, when did I book a pro with Hua Yunheng, why this I don’t know anything about myself.

When I think about it, he is also 11 or 2 years old, and he is 7 or 8 years old? Carefully think about it, and Xia Yuhang’s family affairs, when I knew it, I was about ten years old, and my parents always told myself that the family affairs with Xiafu had been fixed since long ago.

It’s hard to be done, what’s wrong with it!

Or is Huayun Heng not telling the truth? However, this idea was taken by Ning Xueyan. In any case, Huayun Heng did not lie to his own needs. He is neither Ning Ziying nor knowing what Ning Ziying is doing, no matter how it is. I can't put it on myself.

Is Huayun Heng really going to worship himself? Or what do he want to go to protect the country? For a time, my heart was in turmoil. In the past, she wanted to cut all the knives, but now she finds that the cuts are constant, and the chaos is still chaotic. It’s almost unorganized, but it’s partial and her past and present. Stringed up, let her have to check it out and explore.

Hua Yunheng is in the tea house opposite Yu Yanzhai, watching the carriage of Ning Xueyan leave.

"How, do you think she is suspicious?" With a enchanting smile, very clear from behind, Hua Yunheng turned back and looked at Wen Xueran sitting in front of the table, the twilight was light.

"Do you think Ning Ziying is really dead?" He came over and sat opposite Wen Xueran, picked up the tea pot in his hand, took a sip, lowered his eyes and couldn't see what the depth of the eye was.

"You...no!" Wen Xueran had an incredible look. Junmei’s face was filled with a bit of funny ridicule, and he slammed the table and laughed hard. "You don't really think that Ning Ziying is not dead! You are not going to marry her this time when you come to Beijing. People only know that she has a marriage contract with Xia Yuhang. Your business, who knows!"

Hua Yunheng looked up and quietly looked at Wen Xueran. The smile of Wen Xueran was almost broken. The helpless face was wiped on Jun’s face, and the smile on his face faded. Then he looked at the right color: “Yunheng You won't be taken seriously!"

"She is a very good girl, very quiet, very obedient." Hua Yun Heng softly said.

"How about that? In the same year, since your family has booked your marriage, this marriage is not successful. You can’t fight with your gossip. Besides, I haven’t said anything here yet! In fact, you and Xia Yuhang I have to stand by, how can I be the original match!"

Wen Xueran suddenly laughed again. The charming peach blossoms are as charming as a hook. They pick up the folding fan placed on the table. The sound of "啪" opens and flutters frivolously.

"She was killed by Ling's mother and daughter?" Hua Yunheng turned his head and looked out the window. For a long time, he asked again.

"This can still be fake. Who would have thought that the princess who was so deep in the former dynasty, who would die so badly, was still robbed of marriage and died, and he was still so miserable." Wen Xueran understates The way, it seems to be talking about other people's affairs, the body leans back, very comfortable.

"Would you like to be in Beijing? Don't you know her identity, and watch her die like this?" Hua Yunheng's face sank.

"Hey, don't be angry, I really don't know, otherwise I have to help her a little, don't look at the face and look at the Buddha's face, always see the blood of the former dynasty, just give it off!" Wen Xueran is quite sorry The way, the face of the pity and smooth, but the smile of the gentle face, it is even harder to believe that this is his true heart.

"She doesn't know the marriage contract with you." Huayun Hengdao.

"Yeah, who cares about such a marriage contract, it was originally a verbal one. Except my mother, it is estimated that no one cares." Wen Xueran did not care, and then the wind turned, "Why, do you still need it now?" Revenge for her? Xiafu heard that it had become a mess, and the Ning side’s confrontation with Ning Ziying seems to be not just a good impression.”

"So, did you let me start from her side and go to the Cloud Theater?" Hua Yunheng asked, his face faintly angry.

"Don't, I just talk about it. It's just you who don't go to worship. Anyway, you are not familiar with other people in the country, and this Ning side is at least seen. It’s not the best to go to the National Palace by her. It’s hard to be done. Can I still use you?”

Wen Xueran shook his folding fan in his hand, and he was aggrieved. The enchanting peach eyes were even more pitiful. If they were seen by the family, they were excited and excited. .

"You are curious about this Ning side?" Hua Yunheng did not move for his appearance, but stabbed the center.

The folding fan in the hand, the "啪" sounds closed, Wen Xueran's enchanting look on his face, the clean face on his face disappeared immediately: "Why, it is not my business, you still have to manage?"

"Snow, you are excited!" Pat the table at the hand, Huayun Hengping and the road.

"啪", a heavy table, the two teas on the table jumped up, almost fell to the ground, a small beggar outside the door, a ring, looked at it, but did not say anything, just Bow down.

"Huayun Heng, Ning Ziying's things have gone, you don't seem to have lost your wife's appearance. Everything in the previous dynasty has passed. You have nothing to do with the former dynasty. Your father, since that day, It has already turned against the former dynasty, and now it is still loyal to you. You and Ning Ziying are not possible. This marriage is the calculation of your family."

Wen Xueran cold channel.

"Before the DPRK has died, you can turn it over by the things of the former dynasty. It is only the former dynasty. Moreover, do you really think that the current emperor has no intention to you in Annan?"

"He is very meticulous about us." Hua Yunheng is telling a fact that the sound is not high or low, and it happens that Wen Xueran can hear it clearly.

"Not only is there a concern, but now Annan has become a thorn. If you don't give up the military and political powers one day, you can't let the one on the throne be relieved in one day. The world of the Yi family, but it was taken from the moment, this is the founding of the country. Not many years, although the soldiers and horses were placed in Nanshan, but they want to take back, it is also very simple. If you are in Annan, this is not a real waste."

"So, what do you mean is that we have to smash it?" Huayun Heng Yang Yang Yangmei, leaned back and looked at Wen Xueran.

"Of course, if you are willing to destroy the family, I don't care. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me." Wen Xueran looked calm again, and smiled and smiled at Huayun Heng. "In short, look at friends." In the future, if you are Annan, you will copy the door for you, I will come to the door to collect the corpse for you. When I say that I can’t be kind enough, I will bury you with this heart-loving Ziying girl, don’t thank me too much, I will More kind."

Wen Xueran looked like a rogue, shook his robes, and the fan re-flyed.

"Can you get her bones?" Hua Yunheng did not seem to hear the ridicule in his words.

"You won't, do you really want to be buried with her?" Wen Xueran's eyes widened, gorgeous as a woman's face, full of horror.

"She is a good girl!" Hua Yunheng bowed his head and looked a little more lonely.

"Okay, well, there is a chance to help you find it." Seeing his look like this, Wen Xueran shook his head helplessly.

“Thank you!” Hua Yunheng’s face was right, and he stood up. Actually, he was deeply greeted by Wen Xue. “I am here, there are not many people, but you are different, so you still need to do it. You, as for what you said, I will consider it."

He said this, Wen Xueran also knows that it is impossible to give himself the answer now, and nodded helplessly at the moment: "Well, think about it, just move faster, don't bother me."

Hua Yunheng did not care what he said: "Okay." After that, he turned and went out. When he got to the door, he grabbed the doorknob and suddenly said: "Is not a good person to deal with, don't provoke That is a side."

"Hey, which of your eyes saw me provoke her, a little daughter of Houfu, why should I provoke her, and if I want to provoke, I have to provoke, and where will I tolerate it now." Wen Xueran Half a body squatting on the chair, quite a bit of exaggerated laughter.

"Yes, it is the clearest in your heart! I say this! You think about it!" Hua Yunheng opened the door and went out.

The chair is warm and snowy, re-sit, the lips are a touch of enchanting smile, slowly disappearing, the eyebrows are tightly wrinkled, and their performance is so obvious!

When did the woman enter the heart? At first it was her vigilant eyes, and the eyes of the guard? There has never been a woman who will treat him like this. This gives him some curiosity. It is obviously a weak and childish girl, but why is there such a stubborn look?

Then slowly, a little bit, he will deliberately contact her.

It’s just that she is her after all, and she is, after all, herself. The two are never on a parallel line. So, the result is the best...

Standing up, his face has regained his enchanting smile. Under the long eyelashes, the peach blossoms are slightly flashing, and the mood is full. He stands up. He is still the unrestrained Minjun Wang Shizi, the replacement of this dynasty. There is really no relationship with the windy man like him.

Pushing open the door and taking a few steps with the little cockroach, but when I stepped down the stairs, when I passed by a woman wearing a hat, I stood up and folded the fan in my hand. Knocked two knocks, looked up and saw the woman disappear into a box, a bit of a smile on the lips.

It’s getting more and more interesting. I don’t think I will see the person who should be the least here.

Ok! He was actually a movie, thinking about it and going back upstairs.