The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Jiman was optimistic about the show. Hearing this, the whole person was shocked and looked at the old lady with great helplessness.

The old lady is good for her and strives to help her fight for the position of the main room. But this cusp has said that this is not appropriate.

Mo Yuhou looked at her with deep eyes and looked at Wen Hao. Wen Yan's face was white, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say.

"Good." After a long time, Mo Yu Hou spit out such a word.

The old lady smiled with satisfaction, but Wen Hao was incredulously glaring at Ning Yuxuan. How can this be? She has already accommodated so many women, but now she wants to take away her wife's position? Although she was born in a small door, she was taken care of by all the people. Which man is not single-minded about her? Why is Ning Yuxuan doing this to her?

Jiman didn't laugh too much, standing quietly.

Jinse is not a very important person, but when it comes to this, the house suddenly becomes chaotic. Of course, the old lady is also playing the problem, but she did not expect that Ning Yuxuan would agree.

Jiman glanced at him curiously, but from the face of Mo Yuhou, he could never see anything. Depressing her heart, she is still going to take a step.

Jin Se was arranged by Jiman to live in Qiushui Pavilion, which is better than Zhiqiu Pavilion, but not much better. Now the small yard is full of doctors, and the momentum is still very large. The old lady even went in person, holding Jiman’s hand and waiting outside.

Not long after, there was a puddle of blood and water, and the old lady looked at it with a disappointment, and whispered to Jiman: "Your seat is stable."

Look at this, it is also abortion. The old lady is not willing to wait for more, pull her and leave. Jiman still didn't want to understand, Jinsai, what is it?

Wen Hao cried in the room for a long time, sandalwood softly comforted her: "The master, want to open some, as long as you are still next to Hou Ye, the position of the room, waiting for you to have a child, will fall on your head Up."

"He doesn't believe me." Wen Wei said: "Is that kind of person? I will push the cassock to hit the closet? The little hoof is clearly trying to frame me."

"But..." Sandalwood said: "Jinse took the child's life and changed it to you. Everyone felt that it was worthless, so I wouldn't believe what you said."

Weng’s crying paused and looked up: “I also feel very strange. Why does she rather lose her child and frame me? What good is this for her?”

"It's not good for her. It's a big benefit to the non-night club." Sandalwood snorted: "You see, the old lady is going to wait for her to abort with her, first class, just You can take back the position of the main room."

Wen Yan wrinkled her frown, how she forgot, the deepest part of the government is Nie Sang. At the beginning, Qi Siling reminded her many times that she didn't listen. Now she calmly analyzes, but it is, and the one that benefits the most, isn't Nie Sang?

"Madam, I am not saying to you." Qi Siling came, holding a slap in front of Wen Yan: "You are too straightforward, and I believe that Hou Ye loves you."

Wen Hao really listened with humility this time.

"Do you know that Nie Sangyu will be a man? Although she knows that she was not good before, Hou Ye may not like her. But she is decent and decent, and will be crowded. In contrast, you will not fall into the wind!"

Wen Yan thought, it seems that this is really the case. She is too straight, and feels that Mo Yu loves herself, so she doesn't have to worry about anything else. It seems that she is naive now.

These people want her to harm her, she can't resist? Nie Sangzhen will not be a crowd, will he be a man? She can do better than her.

Looking at Wen Yan’s firm eyes, Qi Siling smiled. It is only useful if the knife is sharp and sharp, and it is more useful.

Jinser abortion, Mo Yuhou also according to the previous said, intends to return the position of the main room to the mulberry. It’s just that I have to go to the imperial court to go to the jade dish. There are still a lot of formalities to do, and this is a matter of delay.

Jiman is not in a hurry. Anyway, she is not used to the night court. She is too lazy to move. (Marshmallow novel network) Just the attitude of the people in the house has become different in an instant. When you go back to get a clothes, you are all full of joy and joy: "The embroidered building is embroidered with two Xia Phi, and I am going out today. The attitude of the doorkeeper is good. Zhao Auntie of the kitchen also wants to find time to come and please."

"They have changed their attitudes. You don't have to change." Ji Manto chined. "I always feel that there are variables in this matter. This is not correct. I don't care too much."

I am still very happy: "You have come out of the pavilion all the way, and now you are back to the position of the main room, the slaves look happy."

Ziman turned to look at her and smiled. "You have worked hard."

I wiped my tears and smiled: "The slaves are not hard, they can always follow the master, and they are the blessings of slaves."

After pinching his hand, Jiman thought, if you have never betrayed me, it is also my blessing.

When she asked the old lady to come out, she met Mu Shuiqing. She walked over to her and looked at her deeply: "The slave has never thought about it, you will have it today."

Anyone who didn't think about Nie Sangqi and the day when he returned to his wife's position, Mu Shuiqing felt surprised. Jiman smiled and said: "The days are still long, what will happen in the future, who is right?"

Mu Shuiqing smiled and smiled. The eyebrows were soft and soft. The hand squatted slightly and raised the belly: "I don't want anything now, I want to make this child safe and peaceful."

Jiman nodded: "You have a lot of peace now, but it will not end with Jinsei. Peace of mind is it."

I know that Mu Shuiqing whispered in an unpredictable way: "The slave and her are not all the way, naturally it will not be the same end, the lady is relieved."

Jiman listened confusedly, Mu Shuiqing and Jin Se, why not a passerby? Not all people of the Prince?

Er Rong prepared a table to eat delicious, invited Nie Qingyun to pass the house, and Ning Mingjie and Ji Manla to accompany him, happy to say: "Now the mulberry is turning over, let's celebrate today, I am cooking the food. You don't want to dislike it."

Seven or eight dishes, it looks very good. Jiman was a little surprised. It was only a few days later that Errong actually learned to cook.

After taking a chopstick and taking a sip, Jiman couldn’t help but nod. The little girl had a future, and she learned very fast and did a good job.

Ning Mingjie chuckled and said: "This is like preparing for the marriage that follows. You and Qingyun will only be married in four days. According to the rules, is it not impossible to meet?"

Ning Errong's face was red and red. After reading Nie Qingyun, he smiled and said: "I have already cooked up with him. It is not a blind marriage. It doesn't matter if I don't see you tomorrow. Today, I will celebrate for the mulberry. So much."

Nie Qingyun nodded and said: "The mulberry has a good time, and I will feel at ease. I am married to Niefu. After that, only the Mingjie brother will take care of it."

Jiman’s mouth was pumped: “Brother, I can take care of myself.”

Ning Mingjie is also the age of marriage, and it is necessary to negotiate marriage in a few months. Although he is a good person, Jiman has to consider the problem of avoiding suspicion.

Nie Qingyun chuckled: "If you can take care of it, I don't have to worry about it."

"Don't eat more food, don't just talk." Errong interrupted him dissatisfiedly: "The dishes that people have been doing for so long are not for reading."

A table dish was eaten by four people, and Errong showed a happy smile. After the meal, he took Jiman’s words and whispered: “If I am married, there is no personal help around you, what should I do?”

Jiman patted her shoulder: "I can't get in the way, I can handle it."

After Wen Yu was detained, she stopped a lot. Mo Yuhou kept her flat wife's seat. She often ran out, made friends, talked about poetry, and found someone to complain.

Jiman thinks these are normal, and the gentle way to vent is already very kind. But one day, she met Ning Mingjie in the garden. Ning Mingjie suddenly said very seriously: "I’m going to take the liberty, dare to ask my wife, are you really rumored that you are trapped in others?"

I heard that Jiman was confused and asked him: "How do you say this?"

Ning Mingjie is not a broken person, but recently he heard a lot of rumors in the club, and there is a trend of more and more fierce. Some words say that he must believe, so he asked Jiman.

The outside world was circulated, saying that Nie Sangqi was relying on the child who died in the acolyte, and blamed Wen Yu for the identity of his wife. As a victim, Wen Hao did not blame her. She only wrote a lot of grievances. The words and sentences told her painful helplessness. In addition, the minded ones inquired about the gossip. As a result, the words of Zhongman were transmitted.

What is buried in the soil and guns, this matter does not matter her, but can also be passed on like this, Jiman can only admire the rich imagination of these people.

"I have never hurt anyone." Jiman chuckled at Ning Mingjie: "I have always believed that the evil things I have done in my life will be reported to myself in my next life, so I will not harm others, but others Don't think about hurting me."

Ning Mingjie nodded and said no more.

Jiman was busy with Errong's marriage, and the wedding dress was already embroidered on the road, so there was no such slang. But later, she finally understood what the rumor was like the tiger. It was a false thing. It was passed down for a hundred. The people all looked at Wen Yu with sympathetic eyes and turned to the ground to accuse her of being a snake venom. .

This is really a hundred words, you can explain it, people will not believe, you can not say it once, it is too much trouble. But if you don't explain it, people will be your guilty conscience, but it will be more exaggerated.

Wen Hao’s crying and grievances were really good, but no one felt that she was deliberate. Instead, she said that Wen Wei did not say that she was not half-sent, and that was guessed by others.

Jiman was not mad at the white lotus of this Madonna, and his face was gloomy at night when he was sleeping. Mo Yuhou looked at her for a while and didn't ask her what happened. Instead, she asked: "Do you want to go to the party?"

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Three or eight, everyone doesn't have to worry too much about the male owner. Anyway, this book is about how to deal with the white lotus 圣母 _ gt;

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