"You know that your master covers the sky with only one hand, but it is better to have less than more things. Are you right?"

wrong:"……"

Xiang Xinci sat upright with a serious expression: "Anyway, this matter has passed. If this happens again, I will tell my brother myself, if I let me know that you have complained—"

Shanxing suddenly turned his head: "Why did Miss Seven bring me out? You are so arrogant!"

Ali hurriedly glanced at Brother Xing, and didn't want to live anymore.

Xiang Xinci spared him and said, "Okay, I'll endure your words, you are equal to Rongdu, don't complain! Do you understand?" After that, he went back to the car, glared at him, and put down the curtain.

Good deeds drive the carriage very quickly! Who is the same as Rongdu!

...

When Mingxiluo returned home and just lay down, there were swearing in the yard. The lights of several houses were on, and the insults were harsh and harsh.

After a while, Mingfu pushed open his son's door in his shorts and lay down: "I can't finish it, I'll know how to beat it all day long."

Ming Xiluo looked at the traces on his father's body, and what happened was self-evident. His mother caught him and Mrs. Liu again.

Mingfu turned over and scratched the itch on his body.

Mingxiluo looked at the roof and just closed her eyes. Her shoulders that were as white as jade carvings were exposed but were so thin that they could not bear the force broke into his mind, as if there were her Nini murmurs and her quiet daughter's fragrance... Mingxiluo suddenly stood up.

Mingfu was startled: "What are you doing?"

Ming Xiluo put on his clothes: "I'll go to the yamen office to sleep."

Ming Father turned over and continued to sleep when he heard this.

Mingxiluo walked in the night and affirmed again that he was willing to see the beauty. He was indeed just like this: "Is Xinci... Xiang Xinci..."

...

On the wilderness mountain.

Aunt Qin hurriedly held up an umbrella for the lady, and the strong wind squinted her eyes: "Miss, it's going to rain, go in and hide!"

Xiang Xinci didn't move, letting the wind blow her hair, but she still looked at the misty mountains and the fruits of planting in the wind and rain without blinking. Will they get better and better in the future?

"Miss, Miss--"

Xiang Xinci took the umbrella from Aunt Qin's hand and walked up the mountain.

Aunt Qin hurriedly went to get the straw raincoat for the lady: "Miss, wait first-"

As soon as Mingxiluo got off the horse, he saw her back going up the mountain. He hurriedly handed the reins to Manager Wu. He quickly stopped her. She was wearing a long blue dress and her long hair was blown up behind her. Her figure in the rain and fog looked even thinner and thinner: "Miss Seven, the waterway has experienced the wind and rain for the first time. I don't recommend you to go up the mountain!" The rain blurred his vision in an instant.

Xiang Xinci turned his head slightly and looked at him. His face as big as a palm, his eyes were as pure as a spring.

All the poems describing the autumn breeze and drizzle flashed in Ming Xiluo's mind instantly, emerging endlessly, endlessly, all beautiful and graceful.

Xiang Xinci withdrew his gaze and continued to move upwards.

Mingxi Luo Jiangnan reached out to pull it, but felt it was inappropriate, so he withdrew his hand and looked at Aunt Qin and Manager Wu who were rushing to come: "Miss Seven cannot go up the mountain, it is dangerous on the mountain!"

When Aunt Qin heard this, she hurried forward: "Miss, it's getting late, I'll send you back to your house."

"No, he is not on the mountain, I will follow him."

"Let's go down and see the rain in the waterway." How can it be the same!

Xiang Xinci ignored him and was already walking behind him.

Mingxiluo instantly looked at the person following Miss Seven.

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one was tough to pull people down.

Mingxiluo will not leave.

Xiang Xinci glanced at him and walked past him.

Seeing this, Mingxiluo hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss Seven, Rain..." He immediately stopped talking.

Xiang Xinci's weight quickly pressed against him, and his weak and boneless body leaned against him.

Xiang Xinci hurriedly stood with his arm.

Mingxiluo was stiff and motionless.

Xiang Xinci pulled his feet out of the mud in anger and rushed back in an instant: "I asked the stone steps I'll do you have to paved, and the stone steps!"

"Miss Qi... Miss Qi has two levels... and it will be spread to your feet..." Who knew it would rain today.

Xiang Xinci held Mingxiluo and took off his unwearable shoes, and stepped on his white and tender feet into the soil.

Mingxiluo looked away instantly.

Aunt Qin almost fainted and quickly took off her shoes: "Miss, I'll wear me first, I'll go find my shoes for me now."

Mingxiluo couldn't believe it. Are you looking for shoes now? You are not asking your lady to go down the mountain!

"It's better to be successful than to lose things." Xiang Xinci muttered as he didn't let go of his arms and didn't wear shoes: "Let's go."

"Miss Seven..."

Xiang Xinci looked at him.

Ming Xiluo met her eyes and instantly understood the reason why Aunt Qin did not dissuade her, and she would not listen.

The communication is over: "Don't leave?"

Ming Xiluo's eyes drooped slightly and raised again: "Miss Seven looks at the road."

Aunt Qin, who caught up, replaced Mingxiluo's position with a calm expression.

Mingxilo retreated silently to the back, with her warmth remaining on her arms.

The rain mixed with the water washed down from the river dam and gathered down from all sides, and the gurgling stream was turbulent and rapid.

Xiang Xinci stood on the hillside, looking at this artificial waterfall that was wide by man. Behind it was raining and fog. Where there were no fields, weeds grew wildly, rocks were everywhere, barbaric and fun.

Xiang Xinciyao looked towards the city gate.

The team behind her stopped with her.

Mingxiluo was already standing on the other side of her. There was a three-meter-long cliff on the other side.

Xiang Xinci could not see him, but could also feel the familiar and gentle aura. When she turned her head, she could lean on his chest. Xiang Xinci looked at the thin mist without moving, and remembered the person who confessed to him that day. It was so nice. The quietness of the new one was in harmony. However, compared to knowing his wife, isn’t it more time and for all?

Xiang Xinci smiled, no need, he deserves something better.

The Mingxiluo people's hair that she blows open falls on his arm, his clothes, and is entangled...

...

Yu's face looked ugly after returning from shopping.

Aunt Cui served him carefully and did not dare to touch his edge.

Yu was so angry that he couldn't feel so angry: "Now, I'm flying to the branches and becoming a phoenix, and I've all found out that I'm here." What does it mean to have a good chance? I don't know what it means to have a good chance.

Aunt Cui poured a cup of tea for her wife: "My wife drinks a sip of tea."

"What tea to drink? I'll wait for someone to laugh at." Her daughter was resigned from marriage and now she got married with a merchant. She is now lucky. She is said to be a third-ranked family. Although she is not a century-old clan, it is not bad: "He is not afraid of becoming a fat man in one go." Looking at the sarcastic tone outside, she vented all the advantages she took on by the fifth house. When the joke mentioned that her daughter was resigned from marriage, it was outrageous!

Aunt Cui rubbed her wife's shoulders, and there was nothing she could do about it. Now the son-in-law of the fifth house is very popular. Who doesn't want to ask about it? From merchants to third-rank officials, everyone thinks it is normal for them to know that the reaction of the fifth house is normal.

When Yu thought that his daughter would not be as good as the other party in the future, Yu Qingju felt that she had lived in vain.

"Mrs. The Rong family is now rising, and they may not like this marriage..."

When Xiang Yu heard this, he looked at Aunt Cui.

Aunt Cui was suddenly nervous, she... just said that...

...

Inside Ningliu Hall.

Although Mrs. Xiang looked down on Xiang Qi, she was the daughter of her youngest son after all. After all, she married well, and her son could enjoy the happiness of her son: "Silly people have a blessing of being stupid."

"It is also my Xiang family who fully supports it."

Mrs. Xiang didn't answer this. The Duke of the State was that the Rong family was the most influential. He praised Rong Du very much in his words. He seemed to be very satisfied with the marriage.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Qi had such luck, and Mrs. Xiang didn't insist on letting Xiang Qi do anything. After all, she was raised so old and now she would marry into a decent family. Don't let people laugh after getting married: "Go and tell the fifth master, let him send the seventh girl from tomorrow. I'll be able to get married after teaching for a year or two."

"The old lady is kind, and the old lady is tolerant."

“It’s all debt.”

As the evening approached, Xiang Cheng came here in person and rejected his wife's proposal.

Mrs. Xiang's face immediately looked ugly: "Why, I can't teach her anymore!" She was all for whom, and she put people around her not to give them a room to have a face, but they were not happy.

Xiang Cheng hurriedly reimbursed: "Xiaoqi is old, and you know her personality. Isn't this for you to be angry? Isn't it because I'm afraid you will be wronged."

Mrs. Xiang's anger faded a little: "You have to teach her how to deal with people. In the future, she will be the mistress. Let her marry like that and not make enemies. If he is angry, I will be angry. As long as she can stand firm in the Rong family in the future, I will admit it even if she is angry."

"Mom." What Xiang Cheng felt most sorry for in his life was his mother: "I have been..."

"You are better than them," said Zhang Qi, glaring at her, telling her not to talk nonsense, she still expects her boss to raise her.
Chapter completed!