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With a look of looking down at half the west city, we talk without hesitation.

Lord Lin agreed with great care and his eyes naturally looked out, crowded with people and flowers, which was really a fairyland among flowers.

As Lord Lin looked at it, he suddenly felt that a figure looked familiar. They walked from the bend of the mountain road beside them and saw only one figure from afar, because there were not many people who could walk on the mountain road, and nothing blocked his sight.

Lord Lin saw it more clearly, and he was his son who was extremely familiar to him. How could he not know him? That person was clearly his son.

Who is the person walking in front of his son?! Lord Lin woke up in an instant, and his bearded hand stopped. The woman who could walk in front of his son, Mrs. Zhongguo?

Mrs. Zhongguo went out to visit the Sanshan Flower Festival. Who was the person who followed Mrs. Zhongguo, wearing a hat and holding Mrs. Zhongguo's arm?

If the guard, eunuch? If you need to wear a hat like this, Lord Lin's heart trembled suddenly, and you have a premonition that a disaster is coming. Mrs. Zhongguo is not old, can't bear it anymore!

"What are you looking at, Lord Lin?"

Lord Lin suddenly turned around, his fingers trembled and he didn't dare to strap his beard anymore: "Look at the two flower vendors, the autumn chrysanthemums are in full bloom."

Lord Liu followed Lord Lin's gaze.

Lord Lin swept to the position just now, and the group had disappeared on the curve, but there was no feeling of relief. His brows unconsciously frowned. The first thing he thought was that Wu Jing would definitely be involved!

It is not good to protect Mrs. Zhongguo. Such a scandal happened. The emperor must have killed Wu Jing for the first time. How can Lord Lin sit down now? Know which of the royal scandal has a good end.

Although it was certain that he would not have confiscated his family and destroyed his ancestors, he disappeared silently. He said that he could not be the commander of the Imperial Guard. Sure enough, something happened. It was a pity that he had not been able to approach Mrs. Zhongguo more than once. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhongguo was so bold that she actually...

"What did Lord Lin do?"

Lord Lin had already gotten up, his legs were a little weak, but he held on: "I just saw two pots of flowers and liked them a little, and told the people below to buy them back so that anyone would not lose their favor."

"Sir, it's time to go, and flowers also pay attention to those who are destined to be."

Lord Lin didn’t have the heart to take care of the flowers. After coming out, he quickly called the casual butler: “Go to find Lao Miao, tell him, I saw him.” What is this place! He could see others when he could see it, and no one recognized Mrs. Zhongguo, and Lin Wujing was the target of living!

But don't be hit by someone. What kind of man is wearing a hat or a guard's clothes? As for the woman?

Lord Lin doesn’t think that a man with a tall figure and a man’s hat can be a serious person. Only a man in a male prostitute in Liangdu City wears a hat!

...

Lin Wujing frowned when he saw his father's man, and after sending him away, he thought to himself.

Aunt Qin came with a basket of flowers and plants: "What's wrong?" She saw someone on Commander Lin from afar.

"My dad saw my door."

Aunt Qin sighed in understanding. Their wife was used to doing what she wanted and never took people's opinions to heart: "Otherwise, let me avoid it." Commander Lin's identity can easily remind people of Mrs. Zhongguo, and saying it was useless to say that the wife would not agree, the emperor would agree, let alone others were there.

"Okay, I'll go and tell the emperor and let Shen De take my place."

Mingxiluo avoided Xiang Xinci's agreement, so as not to be unhappy again, fearing that others would not know that she was nothave the same character.

After a while, Ming Xiluo turned around and saw someone around Xinci, who was obviously not a serious person.

The woman shook the thin fan, her figure was not charming but charming, and she looked charming and romantic: "Sister, your little husband is so beautiful, three points taller than the tree behind her." After saying that, she covered her mouth with a fan and couldn't help but smile clearly, and she was frivolous and charming.

Xiang Xinci looked back: "It looks good." The romantic freehand painting that cannot be covered even with a hat makes people want to see the truth more than a woman.

The woman handed the fan in her hand. The beautiful little lady, who was not as beautiful as a human, took a fancy to the thin fan in her hand and made her come forward. She thought it was just a fog and thought the little lady looked good. She couldn't expect that it would look better when she looked close. Her skin was as creamy as the eyebrows were distant, and she had no flaws. Her body also gave her a magnificent feeling.

But I have never seen this embroidery pattern before. I think it is a new look, or a lady from a wealthy family. Since the emperor ascended the throne, the constraints on women have gradually relaxed, but she did not expect that men could wear hats.

The woman watched the man walk more and more, and couldn't help laughing, her voice sounded even better: "Hello, this husband."

Mingxiluo learned from the last lesson and was far away from her, and would not take a look at her. She was not surprised that Xinci would come into contact with such people. She wanted to play with any dirty and smelly things.

Xiang Xinci played with the thin fan in his hand. Unlike the light veil, embroidered cotton and silk, it is a kind of grass. It is as thin as a cicada's wings and is sticky, and it is as thin and exquisite as naturally light: "Is it good-looking?"

Ming Xiluo told the truth: "Compared with yours, it is not satisfactory." It is also not satisfactory. Which of the round fans that I have used in Xincai is not a clever craftsmanship.

Xiang Xinci didn't understand: "The victory is ingenuity." Can she still compare the value of a fan with people outside? That's too unreasonable.

The woman was amused, so she looked at the man behind the hat and smiled. She was really curious. It was said that the man standing next to the woman was so weak, otherwise... or she was like herself. Why did this person look like a serious person: "Did you hear it, clever?"

Mingxiluo still didn't look at her, but was helpless about Xinci's ability to discover something unique: "Just like it."

This was the first time that the woman was completely ignored, but then she understood that the wife's master was by her side and he dared to disobey her.

After seeing it, Xiang Xinci put the fan back into the woman's hand: "Go down."

"Sister, don't finish reading it--" She suddenly found that she was being mercilessly held on her shoulder and pulled out without refutation. She wanted to speak and shut up when she met the other party's solemn face.

After Shinde threw the people out of their encirclement, he stood up again like a sculpture.

The woman was stunned and found that there were people like this standing around her. They stood in a place that was not easy to notice, but surrounded the woman's body. In this "circle", there were a few maid-like people chatting.

The woman was shocked. She didn't show off her charm anymore. She stood up straight three points, and she must have met a noble person.
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