MTL - To Be A Virtuous Wife-Chapter 72

After the lunch, the group returned to the pear forest again, played a pot game for a while, and called two games, everyone began to resign.

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Qin Bailu deliberately retained two times. Seeing to retain it, he followed it and sent a few steps. Who knows that just a few steps away, I saw the end of the dynasty coming here. She bowed slightly and saw only the end of the king embroidered with moiré. The robe horns and the dark colored official boots.

"Want to go home?" He Wei sneaked out and knew that she wanted to go back to the government. When he saw Princess Jinan, he arched her.

Princess Jinan smiled and said: "When you do it, you don't have to be polite in front of me. I will take a step first and I don't have to send it."

"Sister is walking slowly." Qu 裾 裾 裾 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一

Tian Luo's nature will not stand here, but he will follow away with the scorn of the song. Instead, he will only have the couple who are Qu Wei, He Wei and He Yuan.

"It’s still early, it’s better to sit down with the second brother and the second brother,” He Yuan said with his hand behind his back. “Mo辜 has lost this great spring.”

"J□j is still there, how can it be disappointing?" He Wei took the hand of Qu Weijun. "The three brothers and the three younger brothers don't have to send it again, we will leave."

"In this case, we are not strong enough to stay, go slowly." He Yuan hugged the fist, while Qin Bailu, who was silent, followed the blessing. She looked up and saw the frivolous hand being led by the king. Live, step by step and go far.

She suddenly remembered that the first time she saw Qu Weiqi, it was at the entrance of the palace. At that time, it was like this. The end of the king and the frivolous fingers crossed, and he and He Yuan never walked together.

Until the backs of the two could no longer be seen, she took back her eyes and looked at the man who was two steps away from herself. Suddenly she felt a little tired and screamed at her forehead: "Wang Ye, I am a little tired, I want to go back to the main court. rest."

He Yuan nodded blankly and thought about what happened at the banquet. He was in a bad mood. He didn't want to see Qin Bailu. "Go, don't have to wait for me at night."

Qin Bailu sneered, she did not wait for him, a man who was destined to wait, why should she ask for it?

The end of Wang Shu’s refusal to be beautiful was passed on. Many people praised the relationship between Wang and Duan Wang’s husband and wife. The reputation of Duan Wang’s reputation has increased a lot in the son-in-law, and it has become the standard of aristocratic family woman.

Qu Weihao heard these comments outside, and she couldn’t help but laugh. She listened to the rumors of Huang Yang and Jin Yu’s lively performances. I couldn’t help but say: “As you said, I shouldn’t be a human being, but it’s a rumor. You are still taking it seriously."

"Wang Wang, you will let them two music, or they will break them," Muxi took a cushion and placed it behind the slap, making her sit more comfortable. "When this time, Wang Hao, when you left, Rui Wang Hao’s face is a bit bad, and the slaves seem to be very dissatisfied with you.”

"We have different positions. No matter what I do, she will be dissatisfied." Qu 裾 裾 remembered the words and deeds of Qin Bailu at the banquet, frowning. "Maybe because Qujou entered the Ruiwangfu, she has hate in her heart." I hate it with me."

When I heard this, I thought about the way Miss San chose. I couldn’t help but sigh: "No one has thought that Miss San would do this. Slaves, it’s not a good place to go." She said this. Then, suddenly reacted, this should not be what she said, and now she is swearing, "Slavery, please Wang Shu forgiveness."

"You don't have to be so constrained," Qu. sighed. "You are calm, I believe that you just lost your words."

When I heard Wang Hao say this, I was more vigilant in my heart, reminding myself that I must not lose my words in the future. No one else is okay here. If there are other people, isn’t it that Wang Hao teaches no?

"Wang Hao, Luo Yu Niang asked to see." Yu Yu walked in and saw that Ms. Mu's sister looked a little wrong, lowering the voice, "the slaves see Luo Yan Niang is not very good."

"Let her come in directly," Qu Fu thought, and did not intend to change the place to receive Roche. After a while, I saw Roche's low-browed eyebrows coming in.

When Luo Wei’s sleeve entered the house, he didn’t speak the first thing. He hurriedly helped people to lift her up. “What are you doing, rafting, and helping Luo Luo’s mother to sit down.”

"The original slaves shouldn’t have seen Wang Hao in this way, but they really appreciate Wang Hao’s virtue.” Luo Yan’s sleeves were red, and “the slaves were really unreported. Only the big gifts were grateful.”

"It is a great suffering for the child to be raised and not to be kissed. As a daughter's family, we can't wait to raise our elders. If we can't even see the last one, what face is there to see them after a hundred years?" Qu Qu sighed a sigh, although the status of men and women here resembled Han and Tang Dynasties, but it is always a man as a god, a woman as a man's vassal, and occasionally a woman strong, but also a lot of niece power. The princess does not want to marry Ma Shang, but can the Queen dare not want the emperor?

This world, men and women are always unfair, she got up and took the back of the hand of Luo Luo sleeves, "Now you don't have to think too much, go back and have a good sleep, your mind I have understood." She saw Luo wearing his sleeves The color of the clothes is very plain, and she knows that she intends to keep her filial piety.

Luo Xiaoshou wiped his tears and got up and blessed her: "The slaves thanked Wang Hao." She thought that today's Wang Hao is proud of her temper, she will not take care of her useless people, she did not expect to help herself, but also said this. Comfort yourself.

An amateur who can be sent freely, Wang Hao can treat her like this. It is already the blessing of her marriage to the palace. If she encounters a slightly more powerful woman, she does not say that she is going back to her home, I am afraid that the clothes are lighter. Can't wear it.

Out of the main courtyard, Luo Wei sleeves held his hand and rubbed his tears: "Shu Wen, and remember the feelings of Wang Hao today, even if I still can't live in this life, I have to remember."

Shu Wen’s **** was carefully held to her, whispering: “The master, I think Wang Hao is very good, not as Feng Xiaoniang said.”

"Feng Yu Niang is the pain of her own search," Luo Wei's sleeves have returned to normal, tears in this place, but to show their own jokes.

"This is why the singer can incite the majesty of the mother?" Luo Xiaoshou thought about the things that Feng Zikai had done in the past. "Three years ago, she was elected to the palace, because her identity was not enough, she was rewarded to her highness by the goddess. The person who has served, the Highness can give her a name, she should cherish it, and now it is like this, even the sentiment of the Highness is lost, this is not worth the candle."

Shu Wen nodded and looked around. Seeing no talents carefully said: "The slaves think that Wang Hao is better than Feng Xiaoniang. Wang Ye likes Wang Hao and does not like Feng Xiaoniang quite right."

"You know what a gimmick knows, and you can't mention it later," Luo said, sinking his face. "Go, go back and wait for me to change clothes."

"Yes," Shu Wenyi bowed his head and couldn't speak.

He Wei has already returned to the pilgrimage hall, but after listening to the will of his father, he could not help but frown, let the third child with the will to blame the boss, what is the purpose of this will, hate the iron for the boss Still want to let the youngest export gas?

This behavior is too ridiculous. He looked up and saw the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty. He stepped forward and stepped forward: "The father and the courtier thought that the eldest brother had repented in the Yueyue Building, indicating that the older brother is already wrong, the father Why not give Big Brother a chance?"

"Hey, the boss has stabbed you, you still plead for him?" Qing Dedi looked at his second son, with some surprises and disappointments.

Thinking of the letter that the boss sent to him not only explained that he did not assassinate himself, but also faintly expressed his sincerity. He knows that even if the boss is detained, the third child is still in a state of endless life.

"It’s not that the parents want to plead for the big brother. It’s just that the big brother has always been envious of the father. If the father is so blaming him, the parents worry that the big brother’s body can’t stand it. Your grandson is only three years old. Can you not have a father?" He said, "Do you have the pain of losing your son?"

I said that you can't bear your son to die. Can you say that you are willing?

Obviously, Qingde Emperor is very useful in this statement. The eldest son will not sleep because of his own blame. If he is really dead, his father will really feel bad, so he nodded. According to what you said, no longer want to blame him, let people send more books in the past, let him read and write more to cultivate j□j."

"The father of the emperor is merciful." He Yan's face was touched by the envy, and he fell.

He Yuan looked at the picture sideways and thought about it. When will this beggar be a bit?

The courtier who stood behind also screamed at the emperor's mercy, and showed the Qingde Emperor's smile, and praised him a few words, showing his father's side, only to disperse.

After the next dynasty, He Wei happened to coincide with Luo Changqing's book. After Luo Changqing's salute, He Wei said: "A few days will be a day of great joy. The king will congratulate Luo Daren."

Luo Changqing smiled and said: "Wang Ye is very polite, thank you Wang Ye."

This name, even the front of the title is saved, but more close than before.

The author has something to say: Calvin, now it is more than five in the morning, seeking to catch the insects, sleep first. Continue the 2k novel reading network in the evening