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Duke Xiang fell down and said, how could there be such a thing in Xiang Qi's hands? It was a level that she could not touch!

The manager also thought so, so he brought the gift list.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Xiang wanted to take a look.

Duke Xiang put away the list: "I'll ask her to go to my study later."

"yes."

Who cares about it?

...

Duke Xiang looked at the little girl who had not yet woken up. She was so delicate and cute. She had a strand of hair on her little head. She probably had to press it with water when she came.

Duke Xiang looked at him and his heart was softened three times and couldn't help but relax. What was the problem with her? Maybe where did she pick it up? Seeing that it was written with the immortal pill, she wanted to give it to her grandfather, or was framed by some people and bullied it on the fifth house. Her heart was punished: "Xiang Qi, tell my grandfather, where did this bottle of elixir come from?"

Xiang Xinci was really sleepy. She didn't go to bed late last night and was just carried by Aunt Zhuang: "Gived it from Liang Gongxu."

Duke Xiang did not breathe in one breath: "Fourth Prince!"

Um.

"How could he give you this?"

Xiang Xinci carefully analyzed: "He wants to give it to you." Otherwise.

Duke Xiang put down the medicine bottle and looked ugly: "How did you know the Fourth Prince!"

"I often watch operas, listen to music and play together."

What do you play with that pervert? It is an alien who is ill in his brain, kills people like numb, and cannot control his emotions: "You are not afraid of death! What does your father do? Let you play with him!"

Xiang Xinci quickly stepped forward and asked him to speak softly, with his beautiful eyes serious: "Don't let my father know, she doesn't allow it."

Duke Xiang did not listen to her: "This is something that can be confused!"

When Xiang Xinci heard this, she seemed to be unable to resist the old man's roar, and her eyes were filled with tears: "But... but no one except him is playing with me!" She opened her mouth and said while crying: "Besides, others are pretty good and interesting, and even asked me to smash his snail! Don't tell my father, I'm just a friend, just a friend... Woo woo..."

Xiang Guogong looked at her abnormally: "Come here..."

"Are you not afraid when he kills?"

"Don't you think those people are pitiful? What if he wants to kill you too?"

Xiang Xinci sobbed, almost unable to even make a sentence: "Everything is OK, he...he also asked me to kill him, help each other..."

Duke Xiang's face stood as gloomy as the weather outside.

The housekeeper also felt something was wrong when he heard it. Miss Seven had something wrong.

Duke Xiang thought of the old woman's attitude and thought that the child had never left the house, so there was something wrong: it was outrageous! "You go back first."

"You want to tell your father..."

"Grandfather won't tell dad."

The little girl cried pitifully: "Really?"

"real."

Xiang Xinci instantly believed him: "You can't say it. If you say it, you won't let me go out, and you will have no friends... I'm afraid of being alone at home..."

Duke Xiang’s heart was about to be broken: “Grandfather knows, be obedient and you will go to bed again.”

Just do it, just say it. If your father doesn't let her go out, she will find another way: "Yes."

...

Xiang Cheng did not hide it: "Dad, it's not what you think. Some people see the doctor, it's not very serious, and they also drink..."

"Shut up! This is how you raise a child! Just like your mother, do you still want to scold me? She is not serious, what are you telling me now!"

Xiang Cheng was not polite: "It's over now. What's the use of my father? Didn't you think she was conspicuous at the beginning? You didn't allow this or that, and you insisted on going to Cao's family! When my mother forced me, you also agreed!"

"You-you-" Duke Xiang Guoyou took a long time and asked him to get out!

Xiang Cheng got up and left! It seemed as if none of them had taken action!

...

Xiang Xinci asked for a cup of fruit dew, sat in the private room of Leyifang, leaning on the back of the chair with a happy expression.

The bitter wind and the flying snow outside were all like her mood, re-staged and radiant.

The passionate sound of the pipa sounded first, and the sound of the piano immediately caught up with it. Erhu, bronze bell and zither sounded at the same time, congratulating each other. This is a kind of "March Song" in the desert, the yellow sand, thousands of miles of military tents, desolate and solemn.

Xiang Xinci hummed the tune, and as the tune changed, the silver leaves in his hand were happy and happy.

Xiang Xinci listened for an afternoon. The snow gradually became lighter and the gloomy sun slowly set. She wore a fur coat and came out of the Leyifang with a veil.

"Miss, Miss, don't you make a sedan chair?"

Xiang Xinci walked on the streets where people were coming and going, but she didn't come out in just a few days, as if she had changed into the world again. Even the snow today was different from yesterday.

Mingxiluo came out of the yamen, habitually circled around here, and stopped at the intersection of the street, watching the figures coming.

Xiang Xinci squeaked over the snow, her furry collar surrounded her, and her veil covered her mouth and nose and extended all the way to her feet.

Ming Xiluo's expression suddenly became gentle, just a small veil, and he also tried to embroider fresh bamboo flowing water. In short, he would never be willing to be lonely and lively.

Xiang Xinci looked up and saw him. He stood in the heavy snow, in the world of ghosts and monsters, not afraid of the dangers of the world, not afraid of the hardships of the road ahead. He was him, standing there, just like he had been waiting for ten years, and thousands of appearances gathered into him at this moment.

It was the pomegranate trees she saw every time she opened the window. It was the strong fruity aroma that the pomegranates radiated when they cracked.

But this is precious, she has trampled on her without mercy...

Xiang Xinci slowly retreated.

So the attendant retreated as she lost weight.

Mingxiluo took a step forward in an instant.

Xiang Xinci stopped.

Mingxiluo also stopped.

Xiang Xinci smiled.

Mingxiluo also smiled.

Xiang Xinci suddenly threw away the warm stove in his hand and ran towards him, like a colorful light, like a wild monster transforming into a man and deliberately falling into the embrace of a scholar, rushing towards him regardless of it.

Ming Xiluo was stunned, like a compact dam, blocking the flood that rushed over without moving, allowing the high waves to slap the embankment, without moving at all.

Xiang Xinci hugged him.

The scattered eyes around me instantly saw it. After all, such a shameless scene was rare on the streets with simple folk customs.

Ming Xiluo hurriedly came back to his senses and instantly grabbed her waist. The waist that could be controlled with one hand made him look dazed for a moment, and he still steadily turned into the alley next to him.

Xiang Xinci leaned against the wall and smiled.

Mingxiluo supported the wall and looked at her who could see her with his head down, and smiled, just like the flying white snow outside, with the confused footprints, and he smiled foolishly for not knowing why he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it. At this moment, he just wanted to laugh with her.

Xiang Xinci looked at her with bright eyes.

Ming Xiluo also looked at her, and her gentle eyes were all her current spirit and extremely beautiful colors.

Xiang Xinci leaned against the wall and did not hide. She let him sit around him for half a circle, let him look at him, and let the ambiguity ferment in the eyes of each other.

Mingxiluo looked at her who took off the veil and his smile slowly froze.

Xiang Xinci still looked at him with a smile.

Mincillo looked into her eyes.

Xiang Xinci's eyes were as clear as water, without any temptation or encouragement, just looking at him.

Mingxiluo suddenly lowered his head, and his lips slowly printed on her tender cheeks.

Xiang Xinci smiled in an instant and couldn't control herself. Is it okay if she was so powerful? Don't you feel like you're losing money?

Ming Xiluo didn't understand what she was laughing at. He was stunned by the clear touch and the people who were close to him that the incident had actually happened.

Mingxiluo suddenly stopped her waist and pulled her toward him instantly.

Xiang Xinci staggered and hit him, "fearing" and "poor" so much that he looked at him weakly.

Seeing this, Mingxiluo instantly tightened his arms and looked at her with a burning look. With another effort, he could break her in the waist.

Xiang Xinci's timid voice sounded, like a serious lady from a family, as pure and innocent as panicked and helpless: "Let me go..."

Mingxiluo has a species...

"It hurts..." The soft tone is so delicate that it is so touching.

Mingxiluo tried hard to close his eyes... took a deep breath and let go of some force on his hands.

Xiang Xinci immediately restored the glory of victory in his eyes.

Mingxiluo looked at her, and the light that didn't make her eyes full of pranks bloom. She suddenly lowered her head and kissed her lips awkwardly, based on her feelings...

"Yes." Xiang Xinci frowned and hurt her.

Mingxiluo also felt it, hurriedly stopped, looked at the bloody marks on her lips, a bright red drop on her face, which was caused by him.

Mingxiluo couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and put his fingers with a thin calluse on her lips. Such impact and real touch made this thing erode his self-control based on the impact.

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