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The first night visit to the incense factory failed.
First of all, a Duanyang emperor's concubine came out for no reason and insisted on telling Liu Fuyi about it. After she was declined, Liu Fuyi was not at ease. She went back alone and had to send her back to Fengyang palace all night.
Then there was Mu Sheng. After sleeping in the woods for half an hour, his face suddenly changed. Mu Yao asked him if he was sick. He just shook his head.
Mu Yao finally cared about his younger brother. She gently raised her hand and wanted to touch his forehead: "ah Sheng, let ah Jie see."
As usual, he would have come to coquetry with joy, but this time he rudely avoided her hand and entered the room without expression.
Mu Yao asked Miaomiao in amazement What happened to him? "
Ling Miaomiao, who was half angry by the Black Lotus, was full of indignation: "I don't know. He is sick."
Her voice is sweet and crisp, directly through the door to the ears of Mu Sheng. He sat on the floor, leaning against the bed, staring at the diamond brick on the ground for half an hour.
…… He was sick.
Why is it that when you close your eyes, your mind is full of It's all under him
Forced to close his eyes, a flash of sparks burst like anger, bang bang bang, wandering around the little demon suffered, in an instant let him blow up the demon Dan.
*
because Liu Fuyi went back to the palace to see her off, the banquet ended early. In order to make up for the leading role group, in the afternoon, the tenth lady specially held a small banquet and put out some cakes that she was good at, specially inviting Ling Miaomiao and Mu Yao.
There are brown chestnut cake, light yellow walnut cake, pink cherry pie and white sugar cake on the table. They are placed in the petal shaped dish, just to form a four petal flower. Ten women pour tea for two people. There are small flower buds floating in the tea, and a refreshing sweet smell wafts out.
"Did you do all this?" Ling Miaomiao looked at the crystal clear cherry pie and exclaimed that this kind of craft, even her favorite cook who makes brown sugar steamed bread, may not be equal to it.
"Yes." Ten Niang son narrowed eyes to smile, straight smile out double chin, "long day boring, I study cooking, also give a Zhun and ChuChu change pattern."
Miaomiao picks up a piece of cherry pie to taste. She bites in half of the pink petals and drinks the flower tea. The two kinds of fragrance collide with each other, which has a strange charm.
"It's delicious!" Miaomiao praised it from the bottom of his heart.
Ten Niang Zi "hiss" ground to smile, double chin is more and more obvious, beautiful woman lip is slightly curved, extremely gentle ground receives a way: "Miss Ling is very good at eating, today's jasmine tea, is specially for dessert collocation."
Miaomiao nodded suddenly.
Originally, the Party of the three girls should be very free and happy, but muyao is not good at such occasions, always can't let go, rarely speak, so only she and the ten ladies ask and answer.
"Ding - system prompt: when the liking degree of the strategy character [mu Sheng] reaches 75%, please keep up with it."
Wonderful let this sudden prompt a disturbance, the feet suddenly disordered. By drinking tea, I began to think about my life: when Mu Sheng was alone, before he saw her, he could increase his favor out of thin air?
…… What the hell is he doing in the room?
When she came back to her senses, Mu Yao began to ask as usual, "where is your mother's home, Mrs. Li?"
"My mother's family Near Lingqiu, my family name is Fei. I'm the tenth daughter in my family. I'm called ten Niangzi by my neighbors in the village. "
"Lingqiu..." Mu Yao frowned and said, "madam and Mr. Li met in Jiangnan. Lingqiu is far from Jiangnan, one north and one south. I'm afraid..."
"Oh, I went out to travel when I was young," she said with a smile. "I started from Lingqiu and went all the way to study. I followed some witch doctors and learned some medical skills. I wanted to live in Jiangnan and open a medical school."
Of course, the hospital didn't open. Ten women married Li Zhun, who had a lot of money.
Mu Yao asked, "when did my wife meet Mr. Li?"
Ling Miaomiao's heart bristles when she hears this. She wants to remind Mu Yao that her tone is too tight. It doesn't sound like chatting, but like interrogation. But ten Niang Zi kept a good self-restraint, with a smile on her face, and answered the question very meekly: "when I knew ah Zhun, he was still very young..."
She smile, look calm and melancholy, seems to go beyond the front of a void, see the memories of many years ago.
"How young are you?"
Ten Niang son seem to suddenly return to God: "Oh, at that time elder sister Fang is still there, Chu Chu has not yet been born.". They have a good relationship. Every evening, they go out for a walk hand in hand. Ah Zhun asks sister Fang, "do you guess the baby is a boy or a girl?" Sister Fang said, "I guess it's a handsome boy like you." Ah Jung laughed, nodded her stomach and said, "I'd like a girl as handsome as you."
"Later, sister Fang always sat alone in the courtyard and cried. She was in poor health all the time," she saidMu Yao frowned slightly. She always felt that the narration of the ten women was strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange for a moment.
"Later, ChuChu was born, and sister Fang died of asthma during childbirth. I see ah Zhun alone with his children, immersed in sadness every day. " Ten Niang son pause, "ChuChu also has the same asthma. I study hard in order to help ah Zhun. One day two years later, ChuChu suddenly suffered from asthma. Due to the poor nursing of the nursing mother, she almost lost her life. Fortunately, I went in time... "
Mu Yao listened with a blank expression: "that is to say, my wife and Mr. Li have known each other for a long time Friends? "
Ten Niang son moved lip, end collect Mou, pursed lip to smile a way, "yes, friend."
The little boy lifted the curtain, jingling, he ran in: "sister mu, brother Liu is back, waiting for you in the yard."
Mu Yao was worried about Liu Fu's clothes all day, for fear that he would be made difficult by the palace because of the emperor's concubine. Hearing this, she immediately stood up and said, "Madam Li, excuse me."
Ten Niang son smile to nod, seeing her leave.
Miaomiao was hesitant to find a way to leave, but she heard the voice of Lady ten: "Miss Ling, please stay."
Miaomiao turned his head and asked in surprise, "madam, do you have something to say to me?"
Instead of sitting on the table like she had just done, she leaned lazily on the table, holding the tea cup in her slender hands, just like a beauty holding wine. If she didn't have a lazy face, it would be a very enchanting move.
She gazed at Ling Miaomiao and gave a couple of chuckles, which were very pleasant: "I know that Miss Mu has been doubting me, so she just kept asking. You are also curious about me. Why don't you say a word? "
Ling Miaomiao was stunned. He was ashamed that his bad thoughts had been pierced: "I I'm really curious about my wife. "
Ten Niang Zi drank a mouthful of tea, but her action of drinking tea was like drinking. She seemed to be a bit drunk out of thin air: "are you curious, why do I look like this..." Her long and beautiful fingers touched her broad face and shallow eyelids a little bit. "But can you like me so much?"
"No, no..." Ling Miaomiao waved her hand in a hurry. Although she looks like a fat head fish, and her pupil distance is wider than that of ordinary people, she should have all eyes and nose. She doesn't lack arms and legs. Her appearance shouldn't be the object of attack, and she shouldn't feel inferior.
Ten Niang son chuckled a few times, seem to be amused by her reaction: "you don't want to ask me, how can let a person fall in love with you wholeheartedly?"
Miaomiao thought of his enigmatic target and nodded: "how can I make a person fall in love with me?"
Ten Niang Zi looked at Ling Miaomiao and said, "ah Zhun likes me because..." She led the topic to herself again, and her eyes became more serious. "In this world, no one loves him more than I do."
"I can cook for him three meals a day and learn the cuisine of all corners of the world; I can sew his winter clothes and summer robes, make his belt and embroider his purse; he is healthy and I wait on his side and treat guests with him; when he is sick, I wait on his bed and I can't take off my clothes; I tolerate all his shortcomings and love all his shortcomings, I know all his likes and dislikes, I love what he loves, I hate what he hates, and I guard what he wants Guard, resist, he wants to resist, I am willing to pay all my time, energy, ability and even life for him. There is no one in the world who loves him more than I do. "
“……” Ling Miaomiao looked at the ten women.
Ten ladies with tea cups speak in a sweet voice. It's plain. At the end, Miaomiao seems to see the surge of the river bank, the roaring of the waves, and the flood of applause at the end of a grand performance.
"Do you understand that there is only one way to make people love you?"
She pasted her slender fingers on her charming lips, and her eyes seemed to be filled with sadness, like the last sonorous pluck of a surging lute tune: "that is to pay equal love."
When Ling Miaomiao stepped out of the door with his education full of love, he just met Mu Sheng face to face.
The young man has returned to normal, but there is some unknown emotion in her eyes, which is unpredictable: "Liu Fuyi has come back, and the banquet will be held in the evening."
“…… Oh She nodded absently and passed him by.
Mu Sheng looks back at her figure. Ling Miaomiao has always been heartless. Now she only cares about moving forward, but she is walking a lot slower. Her pace is a little flighty and seems to be sentimental.
He frowned slightly.
Ling Miaomiao looked at the hibiscus flowers along the road and thought, exchange love for love This is really a stupid way. If you meet the right person, you will get twice the result with half the effort. If you meet the wrong person, what will happen? I'm afraid that if I go in the opposite direction and break my heart, I may not change my mind.
Just, a woman who takes love as the standard, can be a bad person? Or, if love is overemphasized, it will be twisted into hatred, and if it is full, it will be short?
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The first night visit to the incense factory failed.
First of all, a Duanyang emperor's concubine came out for no reason and insisted on telling Liu Fuyi about it. After she was declined, Liu Fuyi was not at ease. She went back alone and had to send her back to Fengyang palace all night.
Then there was Mu Sheng. After sleeping in the woods for half an hour, his face suddenly changed. Mu Yao asked him if he was sick. He just shook his head.
Mu Yao finally cared about his younger brother. She gently raised her hand and wanted to touch his forehead: "ah Sheng, let ah Jie see."
As usual, he would have come to coquetry with joy, but this time he rudely avoided her hand and entered the room without expression.
Mu Yao asked Miaomiao in amazement What happened to him? "
Ling Miaomiao, who was half angry by the Black Lotus, was full of indignation: "I don't know. He is sick."
Her voice is sweet and crisp, directly through the door to the ears of Mu Sheng. He sat on the floor, leaning against the bed, staring at the diamond brick on the ground for half an hour.
…… He was sick.
Why is it that when you close your eyes, your mind is full of It's all under him
Forced to close his eyes, a flash of sparks burst like anger, bang bang bang, wandering around the little demon suffered, in an instant let him blow up the demon Dan.
*
because Liu Fuyi went back to the palace to see her off, the banquet ended early. In order to make up for the leading role group, in the afternoon, the tenth lady specially held a small banquet and put out some cakes that she was good at, specially inviting Ling Miaomiao and Mu Yao.
There are brown chestnut cake, light yellow walnut cake, pink cherry pie and white sugar cake on the table. They are placed in the petal shaped dish, just to form a four petal flower. Ten women pour tea for two people. There are small flower buds floating in the tea, and a refreshing sweet smell wafts out.
"Did you do all this?" Ling Miaomiao looked at the crystal clear cherry pie and exclaimed that this kind of craft, even her favorite cook who makes brown sugar steamed bread, may not be equal to it.
"Yes." Ten Niang son narrowed eyes to smile, straight smile out double chin, "long day boring, I study cooking, also give a Zhun and ChuChu change pattern."
Miaomiao picks up a piece of cherry pie to taste. She bites in half of the pink petals and drinks the flower tea. The two kinds of fragrance collide with each other, which has a strange charm.
"It's delicious!" Miaomiao praised it from the bottom of his heart.
Ten Niang Zi "hiss" ground to smile, double chin is more and more obvious, beautiful woman lip is slightly curved, extremely gentle ground receives a way: "Miss Ling is very good at eating, today's jasmine tea, is specially for dessert collocation."
Miaomiao nodded suddenly.
Originally, the Party of the three girls should be very free and happy, but muyao is not good at such occasions, always can't let go, rarely speak, so only she and the ten ladies ask and answer.
"Ding - system prompt: when the liking degree of the strategy character [mu Sheng] reaches 75%, please keep up with it."
Wonderful let this sudden prompt a disturbance, the feet suddenly disordered. By drinking tea, I began to think about my life: when Mu Sheng was alone, before he saw her, he could increase his favor out of thin air?
…… What the hell is he doing in the room?
When she came back to her senses, Mu Yao began to ask as usual, "where is your mother's home, Mrs. Li?"
"My mother's family Near Lingqiu, my family name is Fei. I'm the tenth daughter in my family. I'm called ten Niangzi by my neighbors in the village. "
"Lingqiu..." Mu Yao frowned and said, "madam and Mr. Li met in Jiangnan. Lingqiu is far from Jiangnan, one north and one south. I'm afraid..."
"Oh, I went out to travel when I was young," she said with a smile. "I started from Lingqiu and went all the way to study. I followed some witch doctors and learned some medical skills. I wanted to live in Jiangnan and open a medical school."
Of course, the hospital didn't open. Ten women married Li Zhun, who had a lot of money.
Mu Yao asked, "when did my wife meet Mr. Li?"
Ling Miaomiao's heart bristles when she hears this. She wants to remind Mu Yao that her tone is too tight. It doesn't sound like chatting, but like interrogation. But ten Niang Zi kept a good self-restraint, with a smile on her face, and answered the question very meekly: "when I knew ah Zhun, he was still very young..."
She smile, look calm and melancholy, seems to go beyond the front of a void, see the memories of many years ago.
"How young are you?"
Ten Niang son seem to suddenly return to God: "Oh, at that time elder sister Fang is still there, Chu Chu has not yet been born.". They have a good relationship. Every evening, they go out for a walk hand in hand. Ah Zhun asks sister Fang, "do you guess the baby is a boy or a girl?" Sister Fang said, "I guess it's a handsome boy like you." Ah Jung laughed, nodded her stomach and said, "I'd like a girl as handsome as you."
"Later, sister Fang always sat alone in the courtyard and cried. She was in poor health all the time," she saidMu Yao frowned slightly. She always felt that the narration of the ten women was strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange for a moment.
"Later, ChuChu was born, and sister Fang died of asthma during childbirth. I see ah Zhun alone with his children, immersed in sadness every day. " Ten Niang son pause, "ChuChu also has the same asthma. I study hard in order to help ah Zhun. One day two years later, ChuChu suddenly suffered from asthma. Due to the poor nursing of the nursing mother, she almost lost her life. Fortunately, I went in time... "
Mu Yao listened with a blank expression: "that is to say, my wife and Mr. Li have known each other for a long time Friends? "
Ten Niang son moved lip, end collect Mou, pursed lip to smile a way, "yes, friend."
The little boy lifted the curtain, jingling, he ran in: "sister mu, brother Liu is back, waiting for you in the yard."
Mu Yao was worried about Liu Fu's clothes all day, for fear that he would be made difficult by the palace because of the emperor's concubine. Hearing this, she immediately stood up and said, "Madam Li, excuse me."
Ten Niang son smile to nod, seeing her leave.
Miaomiao was hesitant to find a way to leave, but she heard the voice of Lady ten: "Miss Ling, please stay."
Miaomiao turned his head and asked in surprise, "madam, do you have something to say to me?"
Instead of sitting on the table like she had just done, she leaned lazily on the table, holding the tea cup in her slender hands, just like a beauty holding wine. If she didn't have a lazy face, it would be a very enchanting move.
She gazed at Ling Miaomiao and gave a couple of chuckles, which were very pleasant: "I know that Miss Mu has been doubting me, so she just kept asking. You are also curious about me. Why don't you say a word? "
Ling Miaomiao was stunned. He was ashamed that his bad thoughts had been pierced: "I I'm really curious about my wife. "
Ten Niang Zi drank a mouthful of tea, but her action of drinking tea was like drinking. She seemed to be a bit drunk out of thin air: "are you curious, why do I look like this..." Her long and beautiful fingers touched her broad face and shallow eyelids a little bit. "But can you like me so much?"
"No, no..." Ling Miaomiao waved her hand in a hurry. Although she looks like a fat head fish, and her pupil distance is wider than that of ordinary people, she should have all eyes and nose. She doesn't lack arms and legs. Her appearance shouldn't be the object of attack, and she shouldn't feel inferior.
Ten Niang son chuckled a few times, seem to be amused by her reaction: "you don't want to ask me, how can let a person fall in love with you wholeheartedly?"
Miaomiao thought of his enigmatic target and nodded: "how can I make a person fall in love with me?"
Ten Niang Zi looked at Ling Miaomiao and said, "ah Zhun likes me because..." She led the topic to herself again, and her eyes became more serious. "In this world, no one loves him more than I do."
"I can cook for him three meals a day and learn the cuisine of all corners of the world; I can sew his winter clothes and summer robes, make his belt and embroider his purse; he is healthy and I wait on his side and treat guests with him; when he is sick, I wait on his bed and I can't take off my clothes; I tolerate all his shortcomings and love all his shortcomings, I know all his likes and dislikes, I love what he loves, I hate what he hates, and I guard what he wants Guard, resist, he wants to resist, I am willing to pay all my time, energy, ability and even life for him. There is no one in the world who loves him more than I do. "
“……” Ling Miaomiao looked at the ten women.
Ten ladies with tea cups speak in a sweet voice. It's plain. At the end, Miaomiao seems to see the surge of the river bank, the roaring of the waves, and the flood of applause at the end of a grand performance.
"Do you understand that there is only one way to make people love you?"
She pasted her slender fingers on her charming lips, and her eyes seemed to be filled with sadness, like the last sonorous pluck of a surging lute tune: "that is to pay equal love."
When Ling Miaomiao stepped out of the door with his education full of love, he just met Mu Sheng face to face.
The young man has returned to normal, but there is some unknown emotion in her eyes, which is unpredictable: "Liu Fuyi has come back, and the banquet will be held in the evening."
“…… Oh She nodded absently and passed him by.
Mu Sheng looks back at her figure. Ling Miaomiao has always been heartless. Now she only cares about moving forward, but she is walking a lot slower. Her pace is a little flighty and seems to be sentimental.
He frowned slightly.
Ling Miaomiao looked at the hibiscus flowers along the road and thought, exchange love for love This is really a stupid way. If you meet the right person, you will get twice the result with half the effort. If you meet the wrong person, what will happen? I'm afraid that if I go in the opposite direction and break my heart, I may not change my mind.
Just, a woman who takes love as the standard, can be a bad person? Or, if love is overemphasized, it will be twisted into hatred, and if it is full, it will be short?
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The first night visit to the incense factory failed. First of all, a Duanyang emperor's concubine came out for no reason and insisted on telling Liu Fuyi about it. After she was declined, Liu Fuyi was not at ease. She went back alone and had to send her back to Fengyang palace all night. Then there was Mu Sheng. After sleeping in the woods for half an hour, his face suddenly changed. Mu Yao asked him if he was sick. He just shook his head. Mu Yao finally cared about his younger brother. She gently raised her hand and wanted to touch his forehead: "ah Sheng, let ah Jie see." As usual, he would have come to coquetry with joy, but this time he rudely avoided her hand and entered the room without expression. Mu Yao asked Miaomiao in amazement What happened to him? " Ling Miaomiao, who was half angry by the Black Lotus, was full of indignation: "I don't know. He is sick." Her voice is sweet and crisp, directly through the door to the ears of Mu Sheng. He sat on the floor, leaning against the bed, staring at the diamond brick on the ground for half an hour. He was sick. Why is it that when you close your eyes, your mind is full of It's all under him Forced to close his eyes, a flash of sparks burst like anger, bang bang bang, wandering around the little demon suffered, in an instant let him blow up the demon Dan. * because Liu Fuyi went back to the palace to see her off, the banquet ended early. In order to make up for the leading role group, in the afternoon, the tenth lady specially held a small banquet and put out some cakes that she was good at, specially inviting Ling Miaomiao and Mu Yao. There are brown chestnut cake, light yellow walnut cake, pink cherry pie and white sugar cake on the table. They are placed in the petal shaped dish, just to form a four petal flower. Ten women pour tea for two people. There are small flower buds floating in the tea, and a refreshing sweet smell wafts out. "Did you do all this?" Ling Miaomiao looked at the crystal clear cherry pie and exclaimed that this kind of craft, even her favorite cook who makes brown sugar steamed bread, may not be equal to it. "Yes." Ten Niang son narrowed eyes to smile, straight smile out double chin, "long day boring, I study cooking, also give a Zhun and ChuChu change pattern." Miaomiao picks up a piece of cherry pie to taste. She bites in half of the pink petals and drinks the flower tea. The two kinds of fragrance collide with each other, which has a strange charm. "It's delicious!" Miaomiao praised it from the bottom of his heart. Ten Niang Zi "hiss" ground to smile, double chin is more and more obvious, beautiful woman lip is slightly curved, extremely gentle ground receives a way: "Miss Ling is very good at eating, today's jasmine tea, is specially for dessert collocation." Miaomiao nodded suddenly. Originally, the Party of the three girls should be very free and happy, but muyao is not good at such occasions, always can't let go, rarely speak, so only she and the ten ladies ask and answer. "Ding - system prompt: when the liking degree of the strategy character mu Sheng reaches 75%, please keep up with it." Wonderful let this sudden prompt a disturbance, the feet suddenly disordered. By drinking tea, I began to think about my life: when Mu Sheng was alone, before he saw her, he could increase his favor out of thin air? What the hell is he doing in the room? When she came back to her senses, Mu Yao began to ask as usual, "where is your mother's home, Mrs. Li?" "My mother's family Near Lingqiu, my family name is Fei. I'm the tenth daughter in my family. I'm called ten Niangzi by my neighbors in the village. " "Lingqiu..." Mu Yao frowned and said, "madam and Mr. Li met in Jiangnan. Lingqiu is far from Jiangnan, one north and one south. I'm afraid..." "Oh, I went out to travel when I was young," she said with a smile. "I started from Lingqiu and went all the way to study. I followed some witch doctors and learned some medical skills. I wanted to live in Jiangnan and open a medical school." Of course, the hospital didn't open. Ten women married Li Zhun, who had a lot of money. Mu Yao asked, "when did my wife meet Mr. Li?" Ling Miaomiao's heart bristles when she hears this. She wants to remind Mu Yao that her tone is too tight. It doesn't sound like chatting, but like interrogation. But ten Niang Zi kept a good self-restraint, with a smile on her face, and answered the question very meekly: "when I knew ah Zhun, he was still very young..." She smile, look calm and melancholy, seems to go beyond the front of a void, see the memories of many years ago. "How young are you?" Ten Niang son seem to suddenly return to God: "Oh, at that time elder sister Fang is still there, Chu Chu has not yet been born.". They have a good relationship. Every evening, they go out for a walk hand in hand. Ah Zhun asks sister Fang, "do you guess the baby is a boy or a girl?" Sister Fang said, "I guess it's a handsome boy like you." Ah Jung laughed, nodded her stomach and said, "I'd like a girl as handsome as you." "Later, sister Fang always sat alone in the courtyard and cried. She was in poor health all the time," she saidMu Yao frowned slightly. She always felt that the narration of the ten women was strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange for a moment. "Later, ChuChu was born, and sister Fang died of asthma during childbirth. I see ah Zhun alone with his children, immersed in sadness every day. " Ten Niang son pause, "ChuChu also has the same asthma. I study hard in order to help ah Zhun. One day two years later, ChuChu suddenly suffered from asthma. Due to the poor nursing of the nursing mother, she almost lost her life. Fortunately, I went in time... " Mu Yao listened with a blank expression: "that is to say, my wife and Mr. Li have known each other for a long time Friends? " Ten Niang son moved lip, end collect Mou, pursed lip to smile a way, "yes, friend." The little boy lifted the curtain, jingling, he ran in: "sister mu, brother Liu is back, waiting for you in the yard." Mu Yao was worried about Liu Fu's clothes all day, for fear that he would be made difficult by the palace because of the emperor's concubine. Hearing this, she immediately stood up and said, "Madam Li, excuse me." Ten Niang son smile to nod, seeing her leave. Miaomiao was hesitant to find a way to leave, but she heard the voice of Lady ten: "Miss Ling, please stay." Miaomiao turned his head and asked in surprise, "madam, do you have something to say to me?" Instead of sitting on the table like she had just done, she leaned lazily on the table, holding the tea cup in her slender hands, just like a beauty holding wine. If she didn't have a lazy face, it would be a very enchanting move. She gazed at Ling Miaomiao and gave a couple of chuckles, which were very pleasant: "I know that Miss Mu has been doubting me, so she just kept asking. You are also curious about me. Why don't you say a word? " Ling Miaomiao was stunned. He was ashamed that his bad thoughts had been pierced: "I I'm really curious about my wife. " Ten Niang Zi drank a mouthful of tea, but her action of drinking tea was like drinking. She seemed to be a bit drunk out of thin air: "are you curious, why do I look like this..." Her long and beautiful fingers touched her broad face and shallow eyelids a little bit. "But can you like me so much?" "No, no..." Ling Miaomiao waved her hand in a hurry. Although she looks like a fat head fish, and her pupil distance is wider than that of ordinary people, she should have all eyes and nose. She doesn't lack arms and legs. Her appearance shouldn't be the object of attack, and she shouldn't feel inferior. Ten Niang son chuckled a few times, seem to be amused by her reaction: "you don't want to ask me, how can let a person fall in love with you wholeheartedly?" Miaomiao thought of his enigmatic target and nodded: "how can I make a person fall in love with me?" Ten Niang Zi looked at Ling Miaomiao and said, "ah Zhun likes me because..." She led the topic to herself again, and her eyes became more serious. "In this world, no one loves him more than I do." "I can cook for him three meals a day and learn the cuisine of all corners of the world; I can sew his winter clothes and summer robes, make his belt and embroider his purse; he is healthy and I wait on his side and treat guests with him; when he is sick, I wait on his bed and I can't take off my clothes; I tolerate all his shortcomings and love all his shortcomings, I know all his likes and dislikes, I love what he loves, I hate what he hates, and I guard what he wants Guard, resist, he wants to resist, I am willing to pay all my time, energy, ability and even life for him. There is no one in the world who loves him more than I do. " Ling Miaomiao looked at the ten women. Ten ladies with tea cups speak in a sweet voice. It's plain. At the end, Miaomiao seems to see the surge of the river bank, the roaring of the waves, and the flood of applause at the end of a grand performance. "Do you understand that there is only one way to make people love you?" She pasted her slender fingers on her charming lips, and her eyes seemed to be filled with sadness, like the last sonorous pluck of a surging lute tune: "that is to pay equal love." When Ling Miaomiao stepped out of the door with his education full of love, he just met Mu Sheng face to face. The young man has returned to normal, but there is some unknown emotion in her eyes, which is unpredictable: "Liu Fuyi has come back, and the banquet will be held in the evening." Oh She nodded absently and passed him by. Mu Sheng looks back at her figure. Ling Miaomiao has always been heartless. Now she only cares about moving forward, but she is walking a lot slower. Her pace is a little flighty and seems to be sentimental. He frowned slightly. Ling Miaomiao looked at the hibiscus flowers along the road and thought, exchange love for love This is really a stupid way. If you meet the right person, you will get twice the result with half the effort. If you meet the wrong person, what will happen? I'm afraid that if I go in the opposite direction and break my heart, I may not change my mind. Just, a woman who takes love as the standard, can be a bad person? Or, if love is overemphasized, it will be twisted into hatred, and if it is full, it will be short? www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
