Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady

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The night was quiet, the sky didn't know when the snowflakes were falling again, and the snow fell from the sky, falling, and the whole world was white.

Weiyuewu has long hair, standing quietly in front of the window, watching the snow falling on the goose feathers. The grandfather's family is in the south. When the snow was rarely seen in the past, I could n’t think of Beijing, and I could see it from time to time The sight of the snow.

Had to go to bed early to rest, but at this time suddenly could not sleep!

All kinds of doubts in her heart made her simply, put on a coat, stood at the window and looked at the snow outside.

Suddenly came from the window, the sound of tapping lightly, Weiyuewu stepped back two steps, stepped back to the bed, and touched his hand under his pillow ...

"What are you doing?" The soft voice was right in the ear, Wei Yue Wu was startled, and looked at the handsome face that appeared in front of him.

This person is really free!

"What is the son of here?" Wei Yuewu retreated her hands in anger, glaring at Yan Huai for a moment. This evil move was too fast. After only a while, she jumped into the window and closed it. .

"Of course I came to see my dancers." Yan Huaihua's wide robe flickered, and she lay down on the quilt half-opened by Weiyuewu, and yelled at her gracefully. Waving, "Come here! I have something important to tell you!"

"What's the matter?" Wei Yuewuxin thought it was true, and her feet moved slightly.

But the next moment, when the hand was pulled, the body fell down, and it happened to fall into a hard embrace, with a magnetic low laughter in his ear.

The white-faced pink face turned red, and she must be just a young girl. Even if she encountered this situation again, she was at a loss at a loss.

"It's cold, you're not afraid of cold." The elegant voice was as gentle as ever, and Yan Huaihuan raised his hand and squeezed her cold face freely, quite happy for her embarrassment at present, Pulling the quilt half off, wrapped the two people directly together.

"Shizi ... come, what's the important thing?" Wei Yuewu reached out and pushed him, and found that her strength was really disproportionate to him, and she had to helplessly raise her head and stare at him.

"Of course there is the most important thing!" Yan Huaiyu raised an eyebrow and said lightly, his hand held her soft pancreas, and the other hand half-circled her waist, fixing her to her own On the chest, he leaned back on the bed, Jun eyes smiled, Wen Ya Ruoshui, but he should be like a fairy immortal, but because of such a strange posture, with a little enchanting.

"What is it?" Wei Yuewu bit her lip and lowered her head involuntarily.

"After the four princesses and Ce Ye, a marriage will be settled. Has Wuer prepared a dowry here?" Yan Huaiyu looked at Wei Yue Wu, who was somewhat ashamed, and asked with satisfaction.

"What do the four princesses set for marriage do to me when I prepare a dowry?" Weiyue danced.

"The four princesses have all settled on marriage, of course, the third princess should also order it, then it is our turn. Wuer must forget, you are now a legitimate lady." Yan Huaiyu smiled, Xue Color is reflected from the window, and with his wide long sleeves, he is full of beauty.

"Is this all ... dead!" Wei Yuejiao scowled at him, meaningfully.

"I'm going to die, isn't I still dead? Now that I'm not dead, of course, it will probably get better, and my Yandi's medical skills are not worse than that of Beijing." Excellent.

"You mean Yandi ... Will a good divine doctor come?" Wei Yuewu raised Liu Mei and asked, puzzled.

"Yan Di will naturally have a divine doctor to come. If the medicine is cured, it depends on the specific situation!" Yan Huaiyu reached out and touched the moon dance pouring like water-a body of hair.

"Spirit doctor?" Wei Yuewu was at a loss for a moment, and her eyes suddenly lighted up. "Which is the name of the famous doctor?"

When she was in Jiangnan, she had heard of a divine doctor. In her memory, her grandfather and grandmother had been looking for the divine doctor. It is said that she was conditioning for herself and said that she had brought some insufficiency in her mother's womb. To get the cure of this divine doctor, it must be cured by medicine.

Wei Yuewu herself followed her grandmother to learn medicine, and she also recognized herself well in medicine, especially in pharmacology, but her grandmother always said that this was not enough, saying that she would be far from good, but compared to the **** doctor who could not see the dragon. Wei Yuewu has an identified doctor in her heart.

It was just that the person later left and never returned.

But this is just a memory of childhood, that person has left too far away ...

"Can you find a divine doctor?" Wei Yuewu said rather puzzled.

"Find it ... naturally, there is!" Yan Huaiyu didn't answer her, only smiled slightly, but there was a faint gleam in her eyes.

"Here comes the doctor, and then Miss Lin's illness is fine? Will the royal family let Miss Lin survive?" Wei Yuewu Shui blinked, and suddenly laughed.

"Why is my person able to move freely?" Yan Huaihuan laughed, and his smile showed a usual gentleness, but the momentum was extremely overbearing.

Wei Yuewu, who was saying this, couldn't help but feel anguish and wanted to push him away, but he couldn't help but hold him in his arms.

All he could do was give him a stern glance. The man looked polite, but he was extremely overbearing.

"Who's yours!"

"Do n’t you admit it? You are my wife who has been officially rewarded." Yan Huaiyu's voice was lazy with a touch of tenderness, which was very seductive. Can not help but a while.

But immediately woke up.

"I'm not Lin, my surname is Wei, and I'm Weiyue Wu!" A bit of anger came from the inexplicable heart, and there was a hint of coldness in the water eyes, but then you slowly lowered your head and fluttered your eyelashes There was a glimmer of gloom at the bottom of his eyes.

"My dancer, of course, is the surname of Wei, and of course my wife is also the surname of Wei." Yan Huaiyu's voice was soft, with a touch of accommodation.

"Isn't it Miss Lin? Isn't Miss Lin surnamed Lin? As for your other lady ..." Wei Yuewu smiled a little bit, no matter who his wife was, but he could never be himself.

Even if he is now the county owner, he still cannot match him.

There are three princesses and four princesses staring at him in the palace. If he doesn't marry a princess, how can he get away.

Blinking, blinking, and telling myself aloud, some are just dreams. Actually, she doesn't know what to do now. She just reached out to break the dream, or grasped the dream tightly.

A sense of weakness made a bitter bitterness on her face.

"As for my other lady, of course the Lord of Jingde County!" Yan Huaiyu accepted her unfinished words, her beautiful lips slightly twitched, and her eyes were a little bit stunned, "Dance is jealous. Anymore? "

Yan Huaihuan was quite satisfied with his little fox who had no idea about it, and raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile.

"I ...?" Wei Yuewu did not respond for a moment, looked up at his handsome face, and suddenly had a weird feeling, "One of your ladies is Miss Lin, and your other lady is me?"

After repeating it for a while, Shui Yan's stubble rounded and stared up at Yan Huaihuan. She was so surprised that she couldn't even say a word.

Yan Huaihuan looked at the girl in her arms quietly, her eyes were quiet, he seemed to be the most patient hunter, waiting for his prey to step into his trap step by step.

For those he loves, he is not in a hurry ...

"No, Miss Lin is me, and the Lord of Jingde County is also me ..." Wei Yuewu finally reacted, staring in horror at Yan Huaihuan's handsome face.

"Yes, it's all you, there's always only you!" Yan Huai laughed and laughed, very satisfied with Wei Yuewu's response to this, reaching out and touching her black hair.

"Wuer, I don't believe you need to re-examine it again, you have to remember that you are my wife, the only one, there is no so-called two main ladies!"

"But the princess ..." Looking at the gentle handsome face, Wei Yuewu stuttered.

"There is no princess!" Yan Huaiyu stretched out her long fingers and gently pressed on the cherry blossom lips of Weiyue Wu, softly.

How could there be no princess, whether it is the third princess or the fourth princess, they were all prepared for him in the palace. After coming to the capital for so long, Weiyue Wu also knew clearly the situation of Yan Huaiyu. As a result, what I don't know now is the fourth princess or the third princess.

Is this just possible?

The royal family will not allow this to happen.

My heart was thinking like this, but the corners of my eyes didn't know the sourness. I blinked and blinked two long eyelashes, and I just felt that the nose was astringent.

His eyes were narrow and handsome, and the slightly raised Fengmou was not only smiling, but also intoxicating, not to mention that he would look at him wholeheartedly, and Wei Yuewu felt that he would sink deeply into his eyes. Go, some things are completely different from what they understand.

A person has been abandoned for a long time, neglected for a long time, long suspected by many people, will gradually let his heart cold.

Snow night robbery, escape from the dead, since then she is no longer the weak Weiyue dance.

A quiet and dull life is broken,

The moment she saw Mo Huating, her heart was cold.

Even though she has a fragile appearance, her heart is always cold, sometimes even suffocating. She can never forget the fact that her sister, who is close to her, died on her behalf.

After entering Beijing, he stepped into the camp step by step, carefully planning, and finally came to today.

She never felt that she was alone, but now there is a person who has no reservations to make plans for her. How to keep her cold heart from starting to warm.

Reason was broken for a while, biting his lip, and biting his lip again, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart. Looking at Yan Huaiyu's open mouth, he seemed to want to say something, but felt that his heartbeat was like opening a mouth ...