Mingxiluo...

Mingxiluo...every time she recited his name between her lips and teeth, she wanted to ask God for him, what is the purpose of living this life?

After the intrigue, there was no place that could make him feel at ease. The children who had spoiled him with all their hearts were circling around him like vampires, and they were afraid that he would not turn around. They would whip him every day, telling him to live well, otherwise their whole family would be ruined if he died.

After all, I just didn't meet the right person-

Xiang Xinci had a notarized understanding of herself, but it was not good. Because she had always thought he was annoying and nagging, and she had been cursing people endlessly.

But if any woman is willing to spend time with herself in the back home, she will not end up worthless.

So he deserves better—and his children deserve better.

And I and those bad kids - it's not good, it's not worth having.

Even if I live again, I don’t deserve to make up for him. I have thousands of good daughters in the world, so why do I think I can make up for it?

Because he once liked him? Haha! He found something fresh, simpler, and more focused on him, and what's wrong with him? Go ahead and eat first, whether it's evil or not.

He used two lives to recognize a fact and let others understand his goodness by living once, and how could he bear it? Besides, she could not be wholeheartedly devoted.

She really can't... Mingxiluo is a rare peerless figure in the world. He deserves to be cherished, worthy of being loved by people, and even more worthy of the women in the world.

Xiang Xinci knocked Xiang Zhuyuan's arm with her chin, and Mingxiluo... The man who contrasted with himself and his elder brother was so bad that he was worthless!

Xiang Xinci turned her head and looked at Liang Zhu. She was worthless if she was worthless. Anyway, she did lie on others and sucked a lot of blood!

Xiang Xinci turned back again, her eyes touched the thick calluses on Xiang Zhuyuan's hand. She subconsciously stretched out her hand, pointed her fingers on his calluses, and her fingers slipped—

Xiang Zhuyuan held her wrist with his backhand, preventing her from moving, and letting go.

Xiang Xinci did not object, and the expression hidden in her eyes was also faint. She could not find the anger and uneasiness she should have at this time. She had seen this hand holding a sword and also saw him bend his bow.

But I have seen Mingxiluo like this.

The calluses on Ming Xiluo's hands are more and thicker than those of the elder brother. It is not that simple for poor families to make a name for themselves. Not only do you have to know when to expose your abilities, but you also have to know when to restrain your sharpness.

I heard that he had never caught the heavy bow of the Ninth Prince before he became rich, but in fact he could easily lift it with one hand and shoot with his bow to capture the head of the formation!

Just share more blessings in the previous life. In the future, even my elder brother married Liu Xuefei. Her dark life can make many people feel that they deserve it, but unfortunately they can't see it! So I have to find a way to live happily.

Xiang Xinci's hand was not opposed to her elder brother, and she held Xiang Zhuyuan's hand tightly, closed her eyes, although she could not find the direction... but she was also very tired and wanted to sleep...

After a long time,

Xiang Zhuyuan slowly stopped the arithmetic in his hand, and then he dared to quietly look at the sleeping man's back, from beginning to end, from confusion to confusion.

The wounds on her hand have been cleaned, but they are not bandaged and exposed. The white palms are filled with blood blisters. The hands soaked in water are a little white and swollen. Compared to the usual pamperedness, it is strange and tight. She shouldn't have worked so hard. She should never have.

Xiang Zhuyuan's eyes were firm, and his hands slowly closed and gently held her, but the person in his hand was soft and boneless and didn't know how to resist...

Xiang Zhuyuan leaned on the seat and looked at her for a long time until the heavy rain outside the window weakened again. He picked her up, put her gently on the bed inside the house, and pulled the brocade quilt to cover her.

I squatted down, took out the ice moisturizer on the head of the bed, and helped her to carefully wipe her hands...

...

"Criminal, is it getting late?"

Mo Yunyi didn't move, holding ice moisturizer in his hand and looking at the gradually shrinking rain outside the window, thinking. He sent everyone away very late, so it was really not necessary to go to the door to disturb him.

Mo Yunyi looked at the rain and remembered the unrestrained look of Master Xiang Wu leaving. He obviously wanted to separate his relationship, which means that the Xiang family would not have that meaning at all.

No, Mo Yunyi was a little impatient. If not, he was his relative again, he had almost no hope!

The real relative! No wonder Xiang Wuye has not had any splashes in recent years. Yuanmai is a bad family. It is said that even Xiang Wuye cannot enter the officialdom.

If he can have a free position, it is probably the emperor's favor that the Xiang family asks for. In the future, no matter how capable Xiang Wuye is, he will be with his position as his wife. If he dares to be promoted, the censor will be able to participate in him for disrespect!

Within three generations of lowly, they are not allowed to participate in the imperial examination, do not go to business, and do not go to work.

If Xiang Wu's legitimate wife is really that, that person will reach the top in one step and completely get rid of the bad family, and the status of his children will also rise. Such a thing will be rare in Daliang Kingdom, let alone there is no such thing in Beijing.

"The prince..."

Mo Yunyi frowned, held the ice moisturizer in his hand tightly, and thunder struck across the long curtain! Under the illuminated scenes, he instantly remembered her climbing down from the corridor. The scenes that were accidentally clear at that time are now reunited bit by bit.

She looked at them blankly as she took off her mask, and her clear and clear appearance hit her heart; and her appearance of taking the rope without hesitation was also vivid in her mind.

No... It's not completely impossible. After all, although the Mo family may not think it is the first choice, it is not impossible to talk to their parents!

Besides, he insisted!

...

Xiang Xinci opened her eyes, Xiang Zhuyuan had already left, the rain outside the window was still falling, the curtains were closed, the account was quiet and dark, and compared with the dire straits outside, it was more comfortable for her to sleep at this time.

Xiang Xinci turned over and saw the wounds treated on her hands in a daze. She closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

...

"Fifth Master, Prince Mo asked for a meeting."

When Xiang Cheng heard this, he put down his pen to practice calligraphy and frowned. If it were the past, he would naturally be willing to receive a new generation of leading figures in Beijing, but now, what is he doing here! After he showed his identity as a ci, what is his intention to come to the door?!

Xiang Cheng felt a little bored. If he dared to mention something he didn't dare to mention, don't blame him for being rude! "Please come in."

"yes."

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It would be strange if the child born by a vicious female partner is not bad or stupid! Haha! I just say that I don’t allude Xiang Xinci, I don’t allude!
Chapter completed!