"Zhong is away from school, your sister in Beijing is writing to you again? Is this color?"

Seeing this clock and leaving the letter with the face of the spring breeze, everyone laughed.

The clock nodded and nodded in the middle of the road. "It’s a fiancee."

"Hey ~ fiancee ah ~" everyone dragged a long tail to tease.

After Zhongluo came back from the capital, she decided to make a good relationship with everyone. She was young because she was young and she was very good-looking. She was angry and ate at the loss of appearance. Now she is much more angry. It’s not like a sergeant. Everyone is more and more jealous in front of her. From time to time, I have to laugh at this little sly school.

They also knew before that this clock was young and young. In the capital, there was a good early in the morning. The little girl wrote a letter every month. The tender feelings were very bad. I didn’t think he would go back last month. A trip, this is a good change to become a fiancee.

At this time, when I saw the clock, I had to break the letter. Most people couldn’t help but get together.

Hey, taking advantage of the exquisite letterheads of others, it’s really a big lady in the capital.

At this time, someone asked: "When the clock leaves school, is your fiancée beautiful?"

Everyone immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, pretty?"

Zhong Liluo nodded and said, "Beautiful."

"Compared with the Bi Ling girl who was sent home by you?"

The voice of the man just fell, and the other person slammed the other person with a slap in the head. "What do you want to say, how can you get the fiancee who is away from school with the clock?"

The man knew that he had made a mistake, and the busy compensation was not: "It’s a small mistake, and you can’t be surprised by the school."

The clock is not annoyed, but the face is not red and does not jump and said: "It is more beautiful than her."

More than... than Bi Ling is beautiful? Qi Biling is already the most beautiful girl they have seen in such a broken place in the northwest. They have seen their own incomprehensible school, but they actually sent people home, but they were almost shocked. Chin, everyone can not help but think about it, this is not a problem from the small school, it turns out that there is nothing wrong with it, is there a better one at home? If you are more beautiful than Bi Ling, what kind of fairy is it?

"The clock is very good for the school." Everyone has half a sour road.

Zhong Liluo is holding a letter that can be sent back now. I thought, isn’t it a good blessing? She can’t have a Jiahui, she can only continue to work hard and try to let her I can deserve the best Jiahui in the whole world.

This northwest is desolate and sparsely populated. There are also monks who often rush to burn and rob, and do not do evil. The officers and men are still afraid of them, not to mention the unarmed people. Therefore, the people here are all suffering.

In the past few years, the number of people who have been away from the clock has not been counted, but it is not too small. There are not many small and small tribes. When they have a pot of swearing, they also let the monks in the big people. When the rushing rushed and ran away, these people dressed in cows and sheepskins riding high-headed horses from the badly combed hair, the power is terrible, these small tribes are still struggling to deal with, if they are gathered in the future Together, if you go south, then you really can’t think about it. Zhong Liluo is a little scared.

Spring is coming to autumn, and it is two years. The clock and the big and small have made several merits. The bell-off network has finally been promoted to the general of Ningyuan, who is the top five. The official has represented more of her soldiers, and the things at hand are also More than that, she is busy with training troops all day long, just for the future worry, she always feels that the monks are really a little bit eager to move, and in the future, it is estimated that some are hard to fight.

At this time, the capital is still full of flowers, drunken fans, Rong Jiahui's pile of handkerchiefs, most of them have become pro, Yang Qianyu married Rui Wang Xiao Ding, who made this life's sister-in-law, in the Queen On the day of the birth of the Niangniang, her cousin is going to have a glimpse of the future of the husband, Wen Anying, and in the end she is still rudely married to the left-handed Yushi’s son Xue Cheng. The young couple is also harmonious and beautiful, and the big cousin After Xiang, at the age of fifteen, he started his tug-of-war for nearly three years with his own family. In the end, when she was 18 years old, she successfully won the beautiful Liugongzi, and Xiaorong Jiahuiyi The two-year-old cousin, Yu Yi, has also married Wang Shizi.

Today, she is still accompanied by Rong Jiahui as a solitary sister. She is also a sister of Song Wei and her three cousins. Although the three cousins ​​have also booked a pro, then Song Yu... She looks at her brother’s day and remembers the aunt. The girl's appearance is also vomiting to death. She just invited a few sisters to play at home. As a result, no one expected that these two small ones actually looked at each other!

I remember her brother always said that her sister is the best woman in the world, so he must follow his sister to find a wife in the future. Although she has always used this as a joke, she never thought that this person would like someone else. Xiao Songzhen, Song Yu is a typical Jiangnan woman, beautiful and soft, Yang Liu is general, gentle and pleasant, whether it is with her, or with the brothers of the previous generation, Xiao Wenxi, can be said to have no similarities, but these two It’s all her loved ones. She can go together. She is quite happy. People’s songs are soft and weak, but they are indeed excellent girls. If this sister-in-law can be successful, she is naturally happy, just, they They are all in pairs, and only her is still standing and walking alone.

She still sent a letter to Zhong Liluo every month, but Zhong Lilu had not written a letter to her for four months.

She also understands that this person is very busy in the northwest, and it is inevitable that she will not be able to take care of her. But without her peace of mind, she is still unhappy, more, or worried, whether it is here or the northwest. She has changed a lot since she was alive. It is known to be gradually becoming unknown. It is the most terrible. She can only write letters occasionally, with seemingly innocent words, and a little bit of something she still has impressions. She only I hate my unfortunate marriage in my last life. In eight years, she has never been concerned about any major events in the country. She only lives quietly in the backyard of her own backyard, causing her not to think more about it at this time. Stupidly praying that the estimate has been too busy to forget her in the Java country's clock to be safe, after all, she can be alive, it shows that this Buddha may be really capable!

After she wrote the letter, she told the next person to send it out and looked up at the sun. She felt that the time seemed to be similar. She went out to the Ruiwangfu, and Rui Wang’s Yang Qianyu’s tea party today invited her.

Yang Qianyu's husband, Jun Junrui, is an idle prince who never cares about anything. As long as he sings poems on the wind and snow, it is easy for Yang Qianyu to follow him. Three days later, the younger sisters are invited to gather together.

Rong Jiahui was also unwilling to refuse. After she arrived at the palace, she sat alone, holding her head in no interest, watching a bunch of women swaying in front of her eyes, only to feel that they are now with them. There is really nothing to say.

The host Yang Qianyu saw her ambiguity and apologized to the little sisters. She used to sit next to her and took her hand: "A Hui, what's wrong with you? How is it a listless look? Is it uncomfortable?"

Rong Jiahui, who was on a tour of the gods, heard the words and suddenly returned to God. She turned to look at the gentle smile on Yang Qianyu’s face and shook her head: “I didn’t.”

"A little girl, not even telling the truth in front of my sister?" Yang Qianyu smiled and clicked on her nose.

After that, Yang Qianyu looked at the sisters not far away, as if she had thought of something, and asked: "A Hui, I remember you told me about the bell that you are interested in. How is he now?"

Not to mention okay, when talking about the clock, Rong Jiahui suddenly had some minor grievances.

"He, a busy man, and now he is still fighting in the northwest. He said to me in the letter. What did he just rise a few months ago, the general of Ningyuan of the five products, hey, he can give him Well, I can feel his sorrow through the letter."

"Is this not very good?"

Looking at Rong Jiahui's depressed look, Yang Qianyu is somewhat puzzled. Yang Qianyu still remembers that the bell was away from her in the same year, only slightly younger than her. This year is only 20 years old, the 20-year-old five-product general However, it is quite rare. Is this gimmick still not satisfied? This little girl, I really want to marry, but this position is so good.

Rong Jiahui flattened his mouth and complained: "Where is it, Yu Jie, you don't know, he wrote a lot of letters to me. There is nothing in the letter that cares about me. I lose so much nonsense every month. In addition to saying trivial things, the sentences are all concerned with his clothes, food and shelter. He, except for the first words of Jia Hui, there is nothing wrong with me. You said, you can change your sister, you can be happy. Do not?"

It turns out that this person cares about this. Yang Qianyu is dumbfounded, but this is really unpleasant for anyone. She touched the head of Rong Jiahui and smiled: "Maybe people are afraid of being shy."

"I am the one who is shy, I am not ashamed, he is ashamed."

"A Hui, do you know that all things in this world are complementary? You are not afraid of shame. He is afraid of shame. This is complementary. It shows that you are a natural pair." Yang Qianyu said in a serious manner.

Listening to such a god-like remark, Rong Jiahui groaned, and after she chewed it, she felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Rong Jiahui can't help but feel the jaw. "Yu sister, what you said seems to make sense."

The author has something to say: Thanks to Ajiu, Qian Xiaoxue is still a baby,? Wind falling roof, Hong Lingyan, Fengmo, say goodbye to Xifeng × 2, Xiaoshazi's mine, what is it, love mud!

I wrote a small theater for everyone.

The bell looked at the scarred person in front of him, and the sword was stabbed.

Jia Hui squinted at the side and exclaimed: Bell away from his brother!

The clock is separated from the stagnation.

Rong Jiahui trembled: He...not, he has to kill him... I am a little scared...

Zhong Liao smiled, turned and touched her head, and advised: Jia Hui, this person has no evil, if he does not die, he will endless trouble.

Jia Hui: But...

Zhong Li sighed: Jia Hui, non-toxic, no husband, do you understand?

Jia Hui: Do you have no husband without poison? (⊙x⊙;)

Zhong Li: (?? д?) b Nani? !

Jia Hui grabbed her sword and looked awkward: I understand!

Zhong Li (crazy): What do you understand? !

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