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You can’t use snacks in political affairs. Who is Liang Guo?
Mingxiluo soon realized that his mentality was wrong, and his sense of impetuousness was almost hanging on the surface, like oil dripping into the water and spreading uncontrollably.
Ming Xiluo closed the note instantly. This was not the idea he should have. It wasn't the first day he saw the two people like this: "I'll go to the lake to have a meeting."
Shoukang looked at him in surprise, saying that was wrong, wasn't it cold there?
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Mingxiluo sat on a cold stone bench and let the cold wind blow towards him. His heart was like a thorny spark, fearing death, but falling on his body made people feel dense and tingling. This pain that was not visible and not leaking was like millions of ants biting his rationality, the pain was so painful that he could not find a support point, and he was so anxious that his liver fire was strong.
Ming Xiluo looked at the frozen water surface with a dim look restrainedly, but his palm was clenched unscrupulously in his sleeves. He asked hypocritically again and again, what reason was he unhappy?!
Because she hugged him yesterday, because she smiled at him, the heat she leaned against his chest had not yet dissipated. Haha, Xiang Xinci kissed Prince Mo's feet and then was able to be lingering with Rong Du! Why should he think that Xiang Xinci would not treat him that much! He would not have anything to do with the Fourth Prince again, Mingxiluo, don't be whimsical!
Ming Xiluo hung his punch on the stone table. The frozen layer of ice on the surface of the stone table cracked a little bit, cracking, cracking out dense lines, just like his thoughts.
Ming Xiluo took a deep breath and suddenly began to buckle the ice on the table. In the deep winter with the biting cold wind, he buckled the ice on the chilly stone table with his bare hands, and his fingers were frozen on the ice. He tore off a thin layer of skin on the stone table and kept buckle the ice.
Ming Xiluo was calm on his face, but his finger movements became more and more proficient. From a distance, he didn't know what he was doing in-depth research. He only knew that he had to calm down now so that he would not think about it or tear the two of them apart.
Mingxiluo sat for a long time, and his fresh flesh was frozen again, his hands and feet were numb, and all the pain invaded the inside from the surface and no trace was seen. Only then did he take back his blood-stained fingers. The breeze and moon were breeze on his face, and he was not affected at all.
Ming Xiluo stood up, and the young man was as white jade as ice in the sky and the earth, and he patted the ice on his body as gentle as jade, and closed the forbearance of the blood jade dyed red inside, and was also a person with a bright moon that was unattainable on the road.
What he asked for yesterday was just the same position as them, and now is not the time to go further.
Mingxiluo adjusted his emotions and saw no trace when he started and left.
"Mr. Ming, the palace documents have been downloaded. Please check it out."
Mingxiluo took the other intact hand and could believe in the state affairs...
The sun moved in the middle bite little by little, and then slanted west bite. The cold wind whistled down the old branches, and flocks of doves stuck together, trembling.
The door was closed for a day and opened again.
Xiang Xinci walked out wearing a fur coat and holding the stove.
Liang Gongxu wrapped two layers of fur clothes and put them on her side. A young snail fell on his shoulder, and followed her and gave her.
Ming Xiluo just packed up his things and looked at this scene from afar. The dark color of pus and blood was cracked in the blood jade.
Xiang Xinci looked at him lovingly and helplessly, his voice as gentle as water: "Everyone said he didn't need to give it away, his face turned red."
"No." Liang Gongxu was taller than her. Although he was sticking to her, he seemed to be holding her in his arms.
Mingxiluo stepped up and followed, his forehead was stained with frost.
Liang Gongxu's voice was still as young as a young man, especially when he wanted to amplify this young man, it seemed harmless: "Can't you really stay overnight?"
Mingxiluo paused for a moment with slight undetectable steps.
Xiang Xinci's voice was crisp: "I didn't tell my father."
Mingxiluo: That's just the reason.
Lian Gongxu held her hand: "Is it okay to say it? Xinci, when you go back, tell your father if you are fine, or go and tell your father."
Xiang Xinci smiled and rubbed his face: "I learned to threaten me."
Mincilo could imagine the touch on her cheek because she had touched it.
"Okay, okay, I want to accompany you." The boy can still act coquettishly.
Master Shoukang looked at His Highness with gratitude. His Highness is really a sweet-mouthed person.
Xiang Xinci had no choice but to: "Okay, tomorrow."
Liang Gongxu hugged her forehead happily.
Ming Xiluo looked away in an instant, and the emotions in his eyes returned to nothingness.
The carriage is coming.
Xiang Xinci got into the car with Aunt Qin.
Liang Gongxu looked at her with awesome eyes.
Xiang Xinci smiled and rubbed his head: "Go back quickly, it's all red."
"Will it look bad if it's red?"
"It looks good, you will always be the best." He said, lowering his head and kissed his frozen face.
Liang Gongxu smiled shyly.
Mingxiluo took over the horse brought by the servant.
Xiang Xinci got out of the carriage and lifted the curtain.
Liang Gongxu waved his hand effortlessly.
Xiang Xinci waved her hand gently.
The smile on Liang Gongxu's face disappeared little by little with the carriage, shrouded in gloomy aura.
Father-in-law Shoukang immediately cheered up and served him carefully.
The guards next to him seemed to be cautious when they breathed, as usual, as if no one was there without Miss Seven, serving them carefully.
Mingxiluo seemed to be unaware of it.
"You won't leave..." The cold voice seemed to peel off from a terrifying stone statue, but his eyes were not on the target that opened his mouth.
Ming Xiluo took the horse and did not hesitate: "Goodbye."
Liang Gongxu still looked at the direction where Xinci's carriage disappeared. His dry body could not stand the torment of water being away from his side. Why did she leave? She belonged to him. The twist in Liang Gongxu's eyes became more and more ugly and ferocious.
Shookang took a quick step back, pushed the person behind him over, filling his uncontrollable emotions.
Ming Xiluo seemed to have not heard the screams behind him, all sentient beings were suffering, and who was born in the Pure Land?
When the empty streets could not even keep their illusory back and blood, Liang Gongxu's expression seemed to be restored to a hint of clarity. After stooping the stove, his eyes were suppressed by another deeper worrying color: "You said... but what does it feel like to be with Xinci for a long time?"
Shookang immediately groaned with kindness: "Your Highness will definitely be able to have a long life with Miss Seven for a long time."
Liang Gongxu snorted coldly.
Shoukang didn't dare to answer the conversation.
On the streets west of the city.
Ming Xiluo hesitated for a while, but still couldn't control his selfish desire to catch up with Xiang Xinci's carriage.
The Xiang family's carriage was moving forward at the established speed without affecting it.
Mingxiluo followed a long road, but the carriage had no intention of stopping, and the people above did not show signs of getting off and walking. All the important pedestrians on his street could not stop the route of the car.
Mingxiluo was slower and looked at the jade ornament of gold bells hanging at the rear of the car. No matter how close they were yesterday, they were still two worlds.
Mingxilo really thought that whether the two of them could go further or when they could go further was not up to them, but her.
Maybe it wasn't that he did something that caught her eye yesterday, but that he just took advantage of the opportunity to enter the situation when he appeared yesterday.
Mingxiluo suddenly drove his horse and caught up with the carriage in front: "Miss Seven."
Aunt Qin lifted the curtain in surprise, revealing half of the lady's face.
Xiang Xinci looked at the piano score in her hand, and her soft side face was quiet alone without anyone else.
Mingxiluo was a little regretful in an instant, and he made him look like an unreasonable and reckless boy.
Xiang Xinci put down the book in her hand and slowly turned her head: "What's wrong?"
For a moment, Ming Xiluo could no longer see any strange expression. He was more armed towards Miss Seven, but his sharpness under his armed forces was revealed because of his selfish intentions: "Your Highness's enthronement will be carried out soon. Please find a reason to withdraw from the Rong family as soon as possible."
Xiang Xinci smelled a strange thing, and she was so familiar with Mingxiluo that she could hardly suppress her "mind".
Xiang Xinci was even more surprised at his words: "What does it mean?" What does it have to do with whether she retired from marriage or not and Xu Xu's enthronement? Then he came back to his senses - what he meant! He immediately looked at Mingxiluo!
Mingxiluo looked back at her eyes, which was what you thought. By the way, he could see all the expressions he thought about day and night.
Xiang Xinci calmed down. No, it couldn't be Xu. But she didn't need to work hard to tell Ming Xiluo about this matter. She would discuss with Xuxu after looking back: "I understand. I'll let you investigate the matter of the Second Prince, have you checked?"
The lustful second highman: "Miss Qi, she hasn't fallen to death yet."
"Just be able to breathe." Next, she needed Xiang Zhuyuan to help decide this matter. She believed that a future son-in-law who was half dead but would not die would be satisfied. Xiang Zhuyuan would be satisfied.
Chapter completed!