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The old ladies who think they are smart can't help but wonder, could they think too much? But Mrs. Zhongguo and Commander Lin really have no problem, so what should Mrs. Zhongguo stay and do? Could it be that she took her "hero" back to the palace?

Thinking of the courage to take the lead just now, and his handsome appearance, let alone, he looks so beautiful. This child once had a reputation for being good-looking and sweet-mouthed.

But this kind of thoughts and questions is destined to never be asked. Even the old sisters who are best at me cannot speak too much, for fear that the boat of friendship will overturn if it is said to be a serious crime of raiding the house and extermination of the clan.

What's more, Madam Zhongguo is now covering the sky with one hand, and the late emperor's gold medal for avoiding death and Princess Di'an is here. Even if she really does anything, the royal family will never execute her.

It's really a good fortune. If she doesn't die and provokes this woman who holds revenge, someone else will die. Therefore, even if there may be evidence of her unforgivable crimes ahead, the female family members dare not go alone and make a fussy body full of fishyness.

I just hope that she will kill herself and restore the world to a quiet state.

"Mrs. Zhongguo will visit the lake tomorrow, who will have time?"

The person who was so whispering in his heart just now immediately changed his appearance: "Why is the princess who is so rich and can't prepare well for the wife?"

"That's right, Mrs. Xia is not very considerate, so you must prepare well next time."

On the other hand, in the Zhuba, the injured people had left one after another, and Feng Ji also left with the injured. Half of the venue had been cleaned up, and some people stood aside and spoke.

Several people from the generals surrounded Lin Wujing and spoke.

Meng Ruiyong walked over and whispered in the master's ear: "Master Lin, Madam hasn't left yet."

Lin Wujing looked into the stands.

Xiang Xinci sat there.

Lin Wujing asked them to chat first: "I'll go and have a look."

"Is it Mrs. Zhongguo?"

"It seems."

"Mrs. Zhongguo has not left yet."

"Teacher Lin just now, please ask me about it."

"Mr. Lin's attacks were really exciting."

Mrs. Zhongguo is a very distant thing for many of them. Only some people with valuable identities know that when the Liang State quelled civil strife and integrated military power, Mrs. Zhongguo contributed to the efforts of this, and the current situation of the six armies being the only one who is in a state of beauty.

Seeing this, the civil minister immediately looked at him. Lin Wujing was leaving?

——It seems not?

——He went to the stands, what are he doing?

——Are you stupid? What can you do? Who is in the stands?

——Mrs. Zhongguo hasn’t left yet?

Several people looked up unconsciously and moved away quickly.

Lin Wujing ran to the stands in a strong outfit, with wide shoulders and strong waist, unparalleled handsomeness, and his hot breath came to his face with the man's enthusiasm: "Madam."

Aunt Qin covered her mouth and smiled. She looked so beautiful, with the unruly spirit of being a playboy back then.

Xiang Xinci also smiled. Although he was not watching him just now, now seeing him coming and standing here, because the emotions in his eyes were also moved, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hook the broadband around his waist: "It's a good fight."

Lin Wujing held her, his eyebrows were full of energy, looking at her with love: "It's good if your wife likes to watch it."

"Why did it come up?"

"What do you think?" Lin Wujing said as he walked into her a little, putting his hand on her shoulder, feeling a little distracted. He just now had some strength because she was present and only he knew.

Aunt Qin glanced at the entrance and signaled Jiao Ying to stare.

Jiao Ying leaned over and left.

Xiang Xinci stopped his waist with soft eyebrows and eyes. Don’t rub his thin waist, some...

In the stands, no one looked at him, but because there was a high wall blocking him, I didn’t see what the two of them did, but at least I could see that they had a good relationship and had been away for a long time, which made many people feel sorry for them.

The close ministers are indeed different. The people they may not necessarily see throughout the year are the masters they can see every day when they go to the yamen. They are naturally clear at a glance from all the distances.

At least everyone present, except Commander Lin, can stand up and talk to her without reporting.

So, the Chinese lady did not leave. Is it to praise Commander Lin’s performance just now?

Thinking of this, everyone felt even more complicated, with three points of shame and six points of envy. Whoever performed poorly was because Mrs. Zhongguo was more familiar with Commander Lin, and I felt that Commander Lin performed better. Maybe because they were Lord Lin’s opponents, they thought they were annoying.

The few people who just performed their lives suddenly felt hated. They just wanted to... But they were civil officials and the only arrogant person among thousands of people. How could they admit that they were just now... Of course they could not.

Thinking that he and others didn't let Commander Lin show the limelight just now, he couldn't help but make a point straighter. Lord Fei doesn't have to be the one who leads Lin.

Fei Zhaoxing said again, but no one spoke. He couldn't help but look at their eyes with an unhappy expression, and then withdrew his eyes: "Since it's okay, I'll leave first."

Xiang Xinci rubbed his waist itchy, and the skin in his hands was still full of explosive power even through the clothes: "Do you know?"

"Fe Zhaoxing?" Lin Wujing was alert.

Xiang Xinci nodded: "I'm not familiar with you. I saw that you two were fighting back and forth seriously just now, and I thought you knew each other."

Aunt Qin thought to herself that it was you going back and forth? That was a desperate fight. Which lady’s head did she determine that the relationship between the two was good?

Lin Wujing thought quickly and put the hand on her shoulder lighter and said: "Knowledge is to know..."

Xiang Xinci's eyes had a little smile: "He is a little bit of a man, and he beat him well."

Lin Wujing was unwilling to do so, but he still noticed him, Fei Zhaoxing, Lin Wujing didn't hate him so much, and now he didn't like him at all: "What about me?"

"Can he compare with you?" Xiang Xinci was quite puzzled.

Lin Wujing didn't care whether what she said was true or not, and suddenly laughed. At least Xinci said this, proving that he was still important.

Besides, he really can refuse? I am afraid that even if he doesn't come up, the wife will ask Aunt Qin to ask Fei Zhaoxing to come up later. In this way, it's better for him to go. At least he can do more: "If I help the wife hand over the person, how can the wife thank me..."

Xiang Xinci looked at him and thought he had been confused: "Don't you know how beautiful you are now?"

Lin Wujing shook her hand fiercely and turned around. Several solutions that made Fei Zhaoxing feel disgusted quickly flashed through his mind.

After Commander Lin left, Aunt Qin quietly looked at her wife, wondering that the wife had no intention of winning by Master Fei. Otherwise, the wife would be more cautious, at least she would not let Commander Lin go. Could it be that she really only appreciate Master Fei's football skills, or did she simply think that this person was attracted to her and wanted to take a look?
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