Of course it's funny!

He attempted to lure the future daughter-in-law of the Rong family, the third-rank maritime governor, and the seventh lady from the fifth house of the Duke's mansion, a person who lived completely in two worlds with him.

Naturally ridiculous!

Even if she had problems with her background, everything she had was far from reaching. Where did he get the confidence that he felt that the other party would notice him according to his plan, and whether he had encountered fewer setbacks recently.

Don’t forget that even the other person she knew was the prince of Duke Mo’s mansion. He thought he had these people dazzling!

Mingxiluo suddenly felt unprecedented loss...

Tao Zimei jumped out of the carriage quickly, blocked her face, pinched the handkerchief in her hand hard, and looked at him with red eyes. Why did she refuse?

Shi Zheng was so scared that he looked around anxiously, and how dare he behaved the lady! She was afraid that someone would see her.

Mingxiluo looked up at her, his face as cold as ice, without any modification: "Get out of the way!"

Tao Zimei's words about to question were immediately stuck in her throat, and deep memories surged out. His cold eyebrows and serious eyes, and he was so scared that he took a step back unconsciously.

Mingxiluo didn't even look at her and walked over!

Tao Zimei's face was pale and soft on the ground. Mingxiluo was not like this, no... He was always as gentle as jade, and he spoke softly, and he wouldn't...

Shi Jing hurriedly held the lady and took the person into the car.

Tao Zimei came to her senses for a long time and leaned against the wall of the car and cried bitterly. He didn't like her, she was nothing, and she wouldn't marry her just because Mr. Xiang put pressure on him.

"Miss, Miss, please stop crying, Miss..."

...

Last night's autumn rain brought another layer of coolness. The trees that were not cold-resistant had already lost their leaves, and the smell of early winter became stronger and stronger.

Xiang Xinci wore a tedious long water-sleeved skirt with a small fox-haired knot of the same color on the outside. He happily jumped out of the carriage and pointed to the front with great enthusiasm: "How about it, this piece is all my mountain."

The curtain of the car was lifted up again, and the thin Liang Gongxu was wearing a thick red fox fur and holding an exquisite charcoal furnace in his hand. He was as beautiful as a half-dead immortal returning from a disaster. He snorted disdainfully, with arrogance in his eyes: "You are all my territory under your feet."

Father-in-law Shou Kang smiled and carefully helped his master down.

Xiang Xinci looked at him: "Ha...hehe..." Don't think about it, it will be no longer there in a few years. It will be my territory in the future...but it will be no longer there. It will be the territory of Mingxiluo in the long river of their rumbling progress, so small that it is not worth mentioning.

Xiang Xinci stretched out his hand: "Let's go and take you up and have a look."

Liang Gongxu held her warm hands with charcoal fire: "Who are you humming?"

"Hmph, who else can you hum? Humph again, hum—"

Liang Gongxu angrily stuffed the stove into his neck.

Xiang Xinci smiled and avoided.

Liang Gongxu pursued him unyieldingly.

Two people were running and chasing at the foot of the mountain.

Aunt Qin stood far away and watched the two of them. So what if she doesn't like them together? Who cares about?

Father Shoukang jumped anxiously, don’t run away, don’t run away, the fourth prince couldn’t stand it, so Father Shoukang rushed over.

Aunt Qin felt that she was at least better than Father Shou, and she would not worry about her master's death at any time.

Liang Gongxu was shaking the ground and leaning against Xiang Xinci's shoulders, gasping for breath, his cheeks were like red-colored rouge: "I... isn't it useless..."

Xiang Xinci stood quietly and let him recover, laughing so hard: "I... isn't it useless..."

Liang Gongxu gritted his teeth and wanted to beat him again, but he really had no strength, so he could only urge her.

Xiang Xinci treated him better and pulled him to the mountain: "Let's go."

The sound of the piano is swaying, the mountains and rivers are in a fusion of autumn. She sits on the pavilion halfway up the mountain, and the pavilion is warm. She kneels on the futon, spreads her long skirt, and her fingers are like a clever magical immortal weaving, fiddling out strands of autumn thoughts, and whispers gracefully...

Liang Gongxu sat next to her, leaning his head gently on her shoulder.

Xiang Xinci was silent in the piano music, playing more and more casually and freely. The tunes were suddenly turned up, and she walked into the free and unrestrained pride. The strings were thousands of troops in her hands. The sound of the piano was the music played. Ten thousand horses galloped, galloping at will, regardless of the tactics of war, ran wildly, running away in a mess, but miraculously, like a wild grassland, the wild growth of competition for nature, and the bloody battle of animals like a needle.

Liang Gongxu slowly closed his eyes, silent in a safe and familiar atmosphere, and his breathing became smoother.

The snail crawled over the hem of the two men's clothes, climbed over the low legs of the table, and crawled onto the table...

...

"Back to the young master, Miss Seven is not feeling well and can't come out..." You An lowered his head.

In the courtyard, Rong Du put down his knife, looked cold and didn't even change the excuses. In a whole month, he handed out three visits, and all the excuses were unwell every time. Has it been so long for the physical discomfort?

She still agreed to break off the engagement and no longer dealt with him. She looked down on the third-rank sea master. Rong Du pulled out a knife again and weighed it in his hand: "Old rule, prepare some medicine and send it to her."

"yes."

Don’t forget that she is still his fiancée now! Rong Du was so upset that they all took it! If he had to get it back! The birthday party of Duke Xiang Guo’s is coming soon, how long can she hide?

...

Liang Gongxu stepped on the guard's back and walked through the puddle on the ground. The young man looked up in a black gold fur coat, his body stained with light blood, and his face was magnificent.

Xiang Xinci opened the window and asked him to come up quickly.

I was about to hug him excitedly and sniff him. I didn't think of him for a day, but I immediately noticed that the odor was too strong: "I took it off."

Liang Gongxu spoke innocently: "Someone is blocking my way."

"Forgive him if you are dead, don't take it to heart." Xiang Xinci changed him into a wide-sleeved court uniform that he had just made the day before yesterday.

Liang Gongxu nodded obediently and looked at the clothes on his body with suspicion: "I'm wearing this at the Beginning of Winter Ceremony?"

Xiang Xinci was stunned again. The deep sea purple-blue base was used as the base, and the golden thread outlined the moonlight. Only a beauties like Liang Gongxu could kneel down to the cold and elegant sentient beings. When Liang Gongxu came back after a round of parade, this beautiful beauty was so popular among all families.

Xiang Xinci pressed him against the wall with weak legs, put his nose on his neck and smelled the scent that makes people awake. His voice was soft and weak: "It's not good-looking..."

Liang Gongxu looked at Shoukang's father-in-law.

"It looks good, it looks good, Your Highness is very beautiful." Is the occasion inappropriate?

Xiang Xinci thought it was even more beautiful. It was made by her after seven days. It was like a holy product placed on the lotus decorating platform. She felt it was even more fragrant. "I also think you are beautiful... beautiful, smell good, and I really want to stay like this forever..."

Aunt Qin coughed and reminded her: "Miss, you spoke out."

Who cares about that: "Does Xu Xu like it?"

Liang Gongxu nodded.

"Listen to the music?"

"Um."

"I'll ask you to listen to the song."

Eunuch Shou hurriedly followed and wanted to say, at least change the clothes, would you wear old clothes in the beginning of winter ceremony?

The elegant room with flowers is as warm as spring, the luxurious and luxurious decorations are magnificent, and the incense burning in the incense burner has been extinguished.

Xiang Xinci's head was placed on his shoulders, his eyes closed, allowing his breath to surround him.

Liang Gongxu leaned half against the soft collapse paved with crimson fur without any warning, his clothes were open and the piano sounds outside the building were graceful.

The two of them got tired of it for a while before they got up.

Each person is a snail, and he carefully puts the snail at the starting line at the same time, focusing on the players who are driving the 'run' at the same time.

The snail in Xiang Xinci's hand rushed to the finish line first, and Xiang Xinci happily picked it up.

Liang Gongxu was stunned for a while, and used the warming stove in his hand to kill the incompetent loser, and brought another snail: "Start again."

This time Liang Gongxu's snail was the first to break through the finish line.

Xiang Xinci Jing took the stove in Liang Gongxu's hand and smashed the incompetent thing to death. He also hugged one again: "Start again."

Grandpa Shoukang looked at Aunt Qin fiercely: Why haven’t you complained yet?

Aunt Qin ignores Father-in-law Shoukang, you haven’t complained.

They all knew that they were not suitable to stay together, so their elders naturally knew that they were not suitable. See how long their ladies were becoming more and more vague.

Shoukang didn't see that his highness, who had always been pure white as jade, looked like a lot of five flavors every day.

But, it has been nearly a month since these two people are not tired of playing. This time they are just playing with snails, and next time they are racing horses and gambling people, will they become more and more excited?

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Chapter completed!