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"It's not a pity for her to be killed by this kind of poisonous woman! I'm not suitable for a long time now. The marking of the papers is at a critical time. You are a little restless these days. After the list is opened, we will make a conclusion on this matter." It's been a few days.

"I know."

...

Xiang Xinci squatted on the street of Renlairen.com, holding the grass leaves to tease the rabbit in the cage, and broke into pieces and hung on the ground, playing carefully and focusedly.

Di Lu stood beside her, like a mountain peak motionless.

"Is it cute?"

Di Lu glanced at him and said nothing.

"Especially this pure black, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, is a unique tree."

The boss wanted to say that it was hard to speak up if he wanted to sell this rabbit.

Di Lu saw the guard court.

Shouchao also saw him.

The two people who are also as tall as a sword, the former is more calm and restrained.

An Tianbei naturally saw the other party.

Di Lu did not look up at General Shang'an's eyes, and nodded slightly and looked away, not interacting with these people.

An Tianbei's eyes naturally saw his ragged back squatting on the ground.

Xiang Xinci stretched out his hand and pulled Di Luyi's hem: "Look, take a look."

An Tianbei also saw the girl's side face and frowned. What's wrong with it? She made her look like a beggar.

Xiang Xinci turned his head sensitively!

An Tianbei looked carefully. Everything on his face turned gray, his eyebrows were also squinted, and his eyes were not sure how they moved, and they were small and despicable.

An Tianbei looked at her in surprise. Chunzao was amazed at her ability to change her face. She was so vivid and incomparable. Why did she become a criminal? Or did she realize that she had no shame to see someone after that day and changed her face.

Seeing him, Xiang Xinci deliberately raised his eyebrows on his left a little higher, and his whole face suddenly showed a funny and weird style inconsistently.

Shouchao couldn't help laughing.

An Tianbei consciously opened his rude eyes and walked away.

Shouchao walked a long way and said, "This brother Di is really interesting. He is either with the most beautiful person or with the ugliest one."

An Tianbei did not respond. It seemed reasonable that such a cruel and ruthless girl would not touch him.

Next to the rabbit cage: "Who?"

"An Tianbei, General An."

"Oh--" Twenty years later, I wrote a letter to kill my 'just' people: "Tsk!"

Di Lu was indifferent to Miss Qi's tone.

"Second brother, really second brother?"

Di Lu thought about it for a moment, Jing Linsheng, Hua Xiulan's son, and the third young master of the Jing family.

Jing Linsheng rushed over enthusiastically and introduced to his friend: "My second brother, the Ministry of Rites' items are Zhongzheng." It's amazing.

Following Jing Linsheng, the steps were sluggish, and the person with a rippling face immediately cheered up a little, and looked respectful: "Mr. Jing."

Di Lu nodded casually and looked at Lin Sheng: "Where did you come out early in the morning?"

Jing Linsheng remembered that he and his friend had been fooling around in the building all night: "I didn't go anywhere, I just came out to have breakfast, breakfast." His second brother gave him a long face, but when he looked at the creepy person, he didn't dare to show off: "Brother, this is..." Sure enough, he met the ugly maid next to his second brother, and almost didn't vomit the overnight meal.

Xiang Xinci rolled her eyes and didn't know how to appreciate it. Today she added some materials, but she didn't think it was even more unique.

"Go out and have a walk." Di Lu's expression was as old as before.

Without a few greetings, Jing Linsheng could not continue the greetings from his second brother without warm words, and hurriedly took his friend to say goodbye.

"It's really your brother."

"Then there is still fake."

"Your brother is really handsome. He is actually a court official!"

"That's certain."

Di Lu watched him walk away before looking at Miss Seven: It's OK.

Xiang Xinci also saw it and stretched out his hand.

Di Lu helped her up: After going to the fireworks land for a long time, how can you avoid getting sick?



Aunt Hua specially made pastries "in person" without anyone's hand. After making them, she put them in the basket with a hint of coldness in her eyes. She didn't believe that she couldn't cure the monkey.

The maid walked in and saw it, and was a little surprised: "Auntie, you are..."

"I made some snacks from Shuize County and gave them to Xiangsheng for taste."

"The Second Young Master isn't eating in the mansion?"

Aunt Hua immediately looked over: Why didn’t she know?

"Except for the first day, the second young master never eats at home." The second young master was very strange, but the second young master is very easy to serve.

Hua Xiulan's mouth is stiff, and the ungrateful wolf who is not familiar with her is still guarding against herself. If she throws him away, she is not good at it and thinks that she will not be able to cure him without eating.

Hua Xiulan put down the basket, although she couldn't bear it, but what if Qi was sick? Lai was still willing to accept this wolf cub as her son!



Princess An now likes her son, even her serious face, and when she thinks that the mansion is about to enter, a big stone finally falls into the ground: "I've agreed there." She felt relieved: "You said you, how could you ask the woman like this? Fortunately, the girl's family is not obsessed with her, otherwise she wouldn't call you unfairly. You are a rough skin and a little girl is so embarrassed."

"Mom, I will rekindle my strings and don't ask the woman to have never been married."

Princess An pretended not to hear it, and it was not a mud-legged person, so she married her: "I made an appointment for you. Manchun would go to appreciate the flowers that day. You can say a few words. I smiled more than two days, so don't scare girls."

An Tianbei doesn't want to mention this topic.

Princess An was full of this topic: "I made you a few new clothes and put them in the room. I went back and tried it. What was wrong and I would like to change it. In the future, someone will worry about this for you."

An Tianbei didn't care at all. It's another matter whether he could succeed. What's the difference between marrying him and staying alive?

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, Shouchao saw a box of clothes: "General?"

The nanny immediately stepped forward: "The princess sent it all comes with good materials, and asked the general to try it out and report the size of the repair to the princess tomorrow." As he said that, he had already directed a row of maids to spread the clothes in the box one by one.

Shouchao's eyes widened little by little, and the clothes he put out almost subverted his understanding of brocade and jade clothes. This... felt very strange. Can it be worn? Not to mention the jewelry and jade inlaid, this style... is unique.

Where is the sleeve? Are there any sleeves? There is really... "General..." Don't you try it? There is also this wide-sleeved men's style, which looks so beautiful, but I don't know if it's suitable for the general.

Shouchao stared at the recently displayed one, especially glamorous and elegant, and hurriedly encouraged the general to try it out quickly. This one must look good when worn, so hurry up and look at it.

An Tianbei's face turned dark, just kidding, a slutty wind looked like.

Madam An smiled kindly, with wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and amiable: "They are all new models of the prosperous and beautiful dress this spring. The princess has come back half of the customization. She thinks that any piece is suitable for the general. Which set does the general look at?"

Shouchao was shocked: "Present time Huachang? That house with a dozen cloths, which cost hundreds of taels of customization?" Not to mention the 'soap' of more than a thousand taels per piece. I didn't know that I thought washing gold and jade, but the clothes were so beautiful that it was pleasing to the eye: "General, come and try it."

"What to try?" What to think! It's flashy!

Madam An stepped forward: "Young Master, you have to let the old slave work." The young master shouted out.

An Tianbei took a look at the clothes that seemed to be coming out of a comfortable nest.

Madam An quickly asked someone to take it higher and let the general look carefully.

An Tianbei reluctantly picked one: "This one is it."

Madam An was not very satisfied: "Isn't it too... simple..."

"Then wear my old clothes."

Madam An immediately changed her words: "This one is good, this one is bright, steady, steady..."

...

"Do you remember what happened to Chunman that day?"

"Remember."

"I think you're going crazy, don't always go out, do you see if you're at home?"

“…”

Xiang Cheng thought about it and reminded: "Something happened to you recently, you..."

"I know, don't ask her if I don't ask her, and don't think about whether I can touch her. Besides, when did I take the initiative to find her?"

Xiang Cheng glanced at her. As a woman, she had never seen the mistress of the house once, and she felt that she was very good, right?

"Dad, why do I think you have any objections? Need me to see her? Comfort?"

"Draw your painting."



Di Lu stood in his new residence and saw too many things about Miss Seven, and he could also see the intention of the decorator.

"Second Young Master."

"Second Young Master."

Di Lu did not respond, pressed his finger on the strings in front of the desk, remembering the scene he saw every morning, and gently plucked it as he saw it.

The piano sound suddenly remembered.

Mrs. Jing stood at the door, looking at him with tears in her eyes. Although she was just a moment, she could tell that he was proficient in music. How could he learn it in such a illusion?

Di Lu would do this a few times, and he could hear a lot, so he took his hand back and turned around.
Chapter completed!
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