MTL - Young Man, You Are Too Young, Too Simple-Chapter 38

The full of peach blossoms piled up like clouds.

After the rain, the ground fell white, and the north season went to the sleeves and went into the forest glade.

The sword light flashed, and the petals fluttered off the body.

In the red robes, the teenager who came on the road took a sword flower with him, and if it was flowing, it was not stagnation.

Jibei smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, this is the new clothes for the grass people."

The young Wufa was bunched up and looked up at him with a slight smile. The long open five senses are a bit more elegant than the previous males and females, but they are still meticulous and meticulous. They are enchanting at the end of the eye, and the color is light and intoxicated. The sound does not change the hoarseness of the sound period. .

"Oh, lose one of you."

This face in front of me is still so proud and arrogant, gradually overlapping with the face of three years ago...

Many things he did not deliberately remember, but also faded away from the past. In that year, "Zi Jiagongzi for the redemption" disappeared after only a moment of topic, but this thing is always clear to him. Yesterday.

On that day, I went back to the palace, and Xiao Wangye asked for martial arts. The Prince immediately refused.

"The four emperors have Wu Ling, but the elder brother does not, then let the king be the brother's right arm." Xiao Wangye said, "This king can not always be a child."

The calm look, the twitching eyelashes, the tight lips, and even the frequency of breathing, Jibei thinks it is still clear, if every other day.

No one thought that Xiao Wangye did what he said in a practical way. In the past three years, he never complained about a bitterness. The temperament of the sharpness gradually converges, but he is no longer free to stab, but in front of himself and the Prince. Will reveal the nature of the claws.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Pulled his sleeves down, and Luo Shitu put the sword away and threw it to the palace lady on the side. He was dissatisfied. "Which girl do you want?" I can see that his back is cold.

Although the degree of goodness of Jibei is relatively small, but the number of times is relatively high, it is good to be able to pull it back. The potholes are three years after brushing, and the strength of the squatting on 85 is not moving. I want to lick his neck and yell at you, but it is a rise to Laozi!

"Oh..." This face said that it wasn’t impossible for the girl to fall. Jibei looked at him with a smile and said, "It’s not bad."

Luo Shitu: "Σ(°△°|||)_!"

This trend is wrong!

"Which name is good? How old is it?"

Xiao Wangye rushed over and opened his mouth. It was a string of bullets, and his tone was eager.

Jibei was caught unprepared by him, and he reluctantly reached out and held his shoulder to stabilize the person, slowly opening: "The grass people think about it... It is a royal little seven, two or eight years.... "Good-looking words," he stared at the face that was close at hand, and smiled. "Looking at the city."

"Huangjia Xiaoqi?! Is there any person in the Imperial City? Can someone in the family be in the DPRK?" Luo Shutu's face was wrinkled into a group, and he couldn't wait for Xiao Hui to deport the surname Huang from the Imperial City. "This is too sudden." You never mentioned it!"

{麻蛋 Do not let Lao Tzu know who is the old man corner (#‵')! }

Just a joke, I actually gave myself a rival, Huang Jiaxiaoqi, which is the ghost that emerged?

It’s no wonder that the good feelings can’t be brushed up. There was a troublemaker... Luo Shitu’s retreat, and did not wait for Jibei’s answer, prematurely said: “This time the king is tired, I will not ask you to sit. Sit, go back."

"His Royal Highness?"

Jibei's eyebrows are awkward, and he wants to say something more, but the man has already walked away with his entourage.

He looked down at the snack box in his hand, shook his head, and dispersed his heart. The words were originally ridiculous, and now I want to come, intentionally or unintentionally, I never understood.

The time spent by the two people is very long. It is not new to the parents of the season and the Anle King. It is really a matter of what the two are, but they can’t say it.

He is also a brother and friend, or he is more intimate. He does not want to pursue it. In addition to shouldering the burden of the family, there is the identity of the other party - how is it possible? how come?

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In the evening, Luo Shitu was asked by Xiao Hui to accompany the meal. He was entangled in the issue of the enemy, and he did not say a few words abnormally.

Xiao Hui saw that his mood was not good, and he had a look of aggrieved, and put down the chopsticks. "What happened to Naner, which one would not give you the anger? The father took the lesson for you."

It’s your long-lost daughter-in-law, Luo Shu’s belly groaning, and his mouth said: “The children are thinking about the north of the season. He said today that he has an intentional person, but his children have been left behind. In the drum."

"Oh, which girl can he say?"

Luo Shitu said with a sullen face: "Huang Jia Xiaoqi, also said that the color of the city, the hustle and bustle, the children have never heard of."

Xiao Hui still has a petite smile on his face, but the smile in his eyes is weak. The South does not understand, it does not mean that he can't hear it; when it comes to these three years, Naner does go too close to the kid of Jijia. Fortunately, it has not been arranged by the minds, no matter whether it is true or not, the matter has to be decided as soon as possible.

Although Naner has sixteen, but because of his own connivance, he has not arranged for the palace to teach personnel. It is also very popular for men and women. It is also possible to be misled and deceived. It seems that it is time to set aside for him.

"Nan'er is not too young, can there be a girl in China?" Xiao Hui smiled. "When you and your emperor have their own family, Jijia Xiaozi should be a master at this age. Ji Wendao The body bones can't last for many years."

"Father of the Emperor!" Luo Shitu's face was red. "The children still don't want to be married."

Xiao Hui waved his hand: "You have decided to let your mother choose a few good girls. If you look at it, you can have a good idea."

"The children don't need any scorpions, the women and the ministers don't understand..."

"The side of the matter is set, and your righteousness is picked by you, is it good?" Xiao Hui did not allow him to finish, and directly made a slogan. "The purpose is to let the queen choose to come out to the Anle King."

The big **** on the side snorted and stepped back.

{So I’m a slap in the face, what’s the trick? Convex (艹 艹)! }

Xiao Wangye stood up and bit his lip: "Children retire!"

The old little ones have added to the old man, and this day can’t be over! Hey, Laozi will come to take a shot and use his strength to brush and not kill you!

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When I went back to the house in the north, I saw the figure on the bed.

Seeing him coming, Yuanbao nodded and went out the window.

In the inexplicable heart, Jibei used to pinch his ears and asked: "Early the grass people thought that their Highness was angry. Was it a concern?"

Luo Shitu sat on the bed and raised his hand and waved his hand: "Hey."

"His Royal Highness is ruthless," Jibei smiled. He was calmly calmed down by the old man who was ordered to get married as soon as possible. "Would you like to have a snack? You forgot to take it in the day."

Xiao Wang looked at him silently and reached out: "...Yes."

Jibei took the snack box and sat down at the bed to pick one. “There are new snacks in Fengxiang Building today. The grass people bought a few, but the cold taste is always worse.”

"...difficult to eat." Xiao Wang took a bite and said.

Although he did not give face, he still finished eating a little bit of snacks in his hand.

Jibei touched his hair and closed the box: "It's not easy to eat bad belly, and the grass people know that you don't hate snacks."

Xiao Wang looked at him quietly for a while, suddenly turned his head to the side, leaving only a silhouette to him, and asked: "Jibei, how are you looking at the girl?"

Jibei was a little surprised, and then he laughed: "What happened to His Highness?"

"...just ask."

"He..." Jibei thought about it and said, "Good."

Very good is a few meanings! Luo Shitu violently turned back to him.

Jibei bent his eyebrows and smiled: "The temper is proud, often the heart is wrong, in fact very kind, occasionally spoiled, no matter how grass people like it."

In the eyes of lovers, Xi Shi is not allowed. This progress is actually faster than Laozi’s three years. What is the great god... Luo Shutu’s old blood swallows his throat and squeezes out a stiff smile: “You can I really like her, if the girl does not hesitate, the king must be fair for you!"

"Speaking, the king should ask the father to marry you!" Xiao Wang came down from the bed and wore shoes three times and two times. "It’s just that the king wants to tell you that the father is letting the mother Picking up for me, if the yellow family is still in the middle, let it be with you, the gentleman does not win the love."

Election?

Jibei grabbed Xiao Wangye: "What election?"

"This king is not small, although I don't want many women to marry, but it is not good for the father's intention." Luo Shitu said, "You should also become a family in Jibei, and the king will not bother afterwards." You go to the palace and spend more time with your wife."

The juvenile looks calm, and the light brown eyes are as indifferent to others as usual.

"This king is gone, don't have to send it."

Jibei took his hand and did not move. Xiao Wangye earned a profit and was angry: "Zibei!"

Without any promise, even the feelings are embarrassing. He pushed forward to reject the marriage and knew that he would only accept it one day. But when Xiao Xiangnan was hand-in-hand on this day, he found that he was not ready.

Such as Wang Yang boating, stormy, unreliable, the future is awkward;

However, at this moment, he only knows that if he does not stop Xiao Xiangnan and does not say through the strange feelings, they may not even have one.

"Do you want to know who is Huang Jiaxiaoqi?"

"You loosen the king first," the eyes reflected in the moonlight outside the window, and the end was clear and silvery, like a dream, "Jibei---------"

Xiao Wangye's lips are soft like petals. He can't bear to use force. He **** for a while, and finds that the other person is openly squinting, and then his tongue is deep and his tongue is tangled with obvious confusion.

Probably just because of the snack, this deeper and deeper kiss is full of sweet taste.

"Season... North um... oh..."

The little prince clung to his chest, and the swearing words were blocked and returned. In the end, only the red face swollen lips and gasped.

"Well, you are a martial arts person," Jibei smacked and smiled. He went to the water mark in his mouth and immediately was pushed away. He couldn’t help but helplessly. "Isn’t you sure that Huang Jiaxiaoqi is? ?"

"..." Xiao Wang was shocked and glared at him.

"His Royal Highness is a royal man. He ranks seven and looks like a city." He said, "Can the grass people say something wrong?"

{Lying a big trough, this is also the mouth (╯‵ □ ') ╯ (┻━┻!}

Xiao Wangye stepped back three steps, and he blushes and throws a sentence: "Let's go!" Then he ran away like a ghost chasing after the window.

A man from the north of the season disappeared, and the ear was heard from the outside, and he couldn’t help but bend his mouth. 2k novel reading network