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"It's all right." a slight tingling sensation hit. Qin Wuyan also knew that his face should be colored. He pulled the quilt over her and covered her. In a low voice, "you have a good rest. I'm out."
Then he stood up and strode out of the wing room.
Zhuang Xiaoyu bit off her broken nails and spit them out. She touched her swollen mouth and closed her eyes irritably.
It was very quiet outside. I couldn't hear the occasional autumn cicadas. Zhuang Xiaoyu closed her eyes and thought she would continue to be unable to sleep, but unexpectedly, she was sleepy and fell into a dream soon.
Qin Wuyan stepped out of the threshold, took the door and looked up at the sky.
Autumn is crisp and cloudless.
But his heart was heavy and inexplicable. He raised his hand and stroked his face. Then he carried his hands behind his back and walked towards the front yard with a gloomy face.
Qinwei glanced at the red mark on Qin Wuyan's face and was surprised: it was too fierce to be locked in the wing room in broad daylight, so he scratched his face carelessly?
Otherwise, who dares to scratch the face of the acting priest?
It's not good to hang the lottery like this. How exciting is it to have such a hand mistake?
It seems that the rumor is true. The acting priest really loves his wife.
Qin Wuyan sat back in his position and looked up at the training ground. Zhuang Qingyun put the tea lamp on the table, leaned against Qin Wuyan and lowered his voice: "when I mentioned Yan Qing, my wife turned her head to see me three times.
It seems that my guess should be right. My wife should not be suspicious if I arrange it like this. "
Qin Wuyan raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows without saying a word.
Zhuang Qingyun turned and looked at Qin Wuyan. The bottom of his eyes shrunk, frowned and asked, "did your wife catch the wound on your face?"
Qin Wuyan's finger belly crossed the red mark and still didn't say a word.
Zhuang Qingyun only thought he acquiesced, "in broad daylight, did you annoy her?"
With Zhuang Xiaoyu's temperament, he should not deliberately make such traces. Zhuang Qingyun immediately understood that if Zhuang Xiaoyu was not annoyed, Zhuang Xiaoyu could not hurt Qin Wuyan's face at will.
Qin Wuyan's eyes still fell on the training ground: "do you think Xiaoyu will know what we have done one day?"
Zhuang Qingyun shook his head: "No."
He was so determined that Qin Wuyan was a little surprised. Qin Wuyan turned his head and looked at Zhuang Qingyun.
Zhuang Qingyun held the tea cup and pushed away the floating foam with the cup cover: "Zhuang huaisen's power has been basically leveled, and he is unpopular.
As for the wife, she grew up in the boudoir. She was kind-hearted. She never paid attention to the government affairs and grievances between men. It was impossible to even think about those things.
Even if we listen to the gossip among the servants, we can not prove that what they say is true, and we have not punished those who chew their tongue at all, which is enough to prove that we are not guilty.
Asparagus is the one you gave her. She can't let asparagus find the truth for her.
The only people she can use are jade fragments and nursing mothers. A girl and an old mother can't turn over any waves. "
In Zhuang Qingyun's eyes, feelings are always strong, indifferent and selfish. Unless it is driven by interests and human debt, no one will be willing to do something beyond his ability for a useless master.
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"It's all right." a slight tingling sensation hit. Qin Wuyan also knew that his face should be colored. He pulled the quilt over her and covered her. In a low voice, "you have a good rest. I'm out."
Then he stood up and strode out of the wing room.
Zhuang Xiaoyu bit off her broken nails and spit them out. She touched her swollen mouth and closed her eyes irritably.
It was very quiet outside. I couldn't hear the occasional autumn cicadas. Zhuang Xiaoyu closed her eyes and thought she would continue to be unable to sleep, but unexpectedly, she was sleepy and fell into a dream soon.
Qin Wuyan stepped out of the threshold, took the door and looked up at the sky.
Autumn is crisp and cloudless.
But his heart was heavy and inexplicable. He raised his hand and stroked his face. Then he carried his hands behind his back and walked towards the front yard with a gloomy face.
Qinwei glanced at the red mark on Qin Wuyan's face and was surprised: it was too fierce to be locked in the wing room in broad daylight, so he scratched his face carelessly?
Otherwise, who dares to scratch the face of the acting priest?
It's not good to hang the lottery like this. How exciting is it to have such a hand mistake?
It seems that the rumor is true. The acting priest really loves his wife.
Qin Wuyan sat back in his position and looked up at the training ground. Zhuang Qingyun put the tea lamp on the table, leaned against Qin Wuyan and lowered his voice: "when I mentioned Yan Qing, my wife turned her head to see me three times.
It seems that my guess should be right. My wife should not be suspicious if I arrange it like this. "
Qin Wuyan raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows without saying a word.
Zhuang Qingyun turned and looked at Qin Wuyan. The bottom of his eyes shrunk, frowned and asked, "did your wife catch the wound on your face?"
Qin Wuyan's finger belly crossed the red mark and still didn't say a word.
Zhuang Qingyun only thought he acquiesced, "in broad daylight, did you annoy her?"
With Zhuang Xiaoyu's temperament, he should not deliberately make such traces. Zhuang Qingyun immediately understood that if Zhuang Xiaoyu was not annoyed, Zhuang Xiaoyu could not hurt Qin Wuyan's face at will.
Qin Wuyan's eyes still fell on the training ground: "do you think Xiaoyu will know what we have done one day?"
Zhuang Qingyun shook his head: "No."
He was so determined that Qin Wuyan was a little surprised. Qin Wuyan turned his head and looked at Zhuang Qingyun.
Zhuang Qingyun held the tea cup and pushed away the floating foam with the cup cover: "Zhuang huaisen's power has been basically leveled, and he is unpopular.
As for the wife, she grew up in the boudoir. She was kind-hearted. She never paid attention to the government affairs and grievances between men. It was impossible to even think about those things.
Even if we listen to the gossip among the servants, we can not prove that what they say is true, and we have not punished those who chew their tongue at all, which is enough to prove that we are not guilty.
Asparagus is the one you gave her. She can't let asparagus find the truth for her.
The only people she can use are jade fragments and nursing mothers. A girl and an old mother can't turn over any waves. "
In Zhuang Qingyun's eyes, feelings are always strong, indifferent and selfish. Unless it is driven by interests and human debt, no one will be willing to do something beyond his ability for a useless master.
"It's all right." a slight tingling sensation hit. Qin Wuyan also knew that his face should be colored. He pulled the quilt over her and covered her. In a low voice, "you have a good rest. I'm out."Then he stood up and strode out of the wing room.Zhuang Xiaoyu bit off her broken nails and spit them out. She touched her swollen mouth and closed her eyes irritably.It was very quiet outside. I couldn't hear the occasional autumn cicadas. Zhuang Xiaoyu closed her eyes and thought she would continue to be unable to sleep, but unexpectedly, she was sleepy and fell into a dream soon.Qin Wuyan stepped out of the threshold, took the door and looked up at the sky.Autumn is crisp and cloudless.But his heart was heavy and inexplicable. He raised his hand and stroked his face. Then he carried his hands behind his back and walked towards the front yard with a gloomy face.Qinwei glanced at the red mark on Qin Wuyan's face and was surprised: it was too fierce to be locked in the wing room in broad daylight, so he scratched his face carelessly?Otherwise, who dares to scratch the face of the acting priest?It's not good to hang the lottery like this. How exciting is it to have such a hand mistake?It seems that the rumor is true. The acting priest really loves his wife.Qin Wuyan sat back in his position and looked up at the training ground. Zhuang Qingyun put the tea lamp on the table, leaned against Qin Wuyan and lowered his voice: "when I mentioned Yan Qing, my wife turned her head to see me three times.It seems that my guess should be right. My wife should not be suspicious if I arrange it like this. "Qin Wuyan raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows without saying a word.Zhuang Qingyun turned and looked at Qin Wuyan. The bottom of his eyes shrunk, frowned and asked, "did your wife catch the wound on your face?"Qin Wuyan's finger belly crossed the red mark and still didn't say a word.Zhuang Qingyun only thought he acquiesced, "in broad daylight, did you annoy her?"With Zhuang Xiaoyu's temperament, he should not deliberately make such traces. Zhuang Qingyun immediately understood that if Zhuang Xiaoyu was not annoyed, Zhuang Xiaoyu could not hurt Qin Wuyan's face at will.Qin Wuyan's eyes still fell on the training ground: "do you think Xiaoyu will know what we have done one day?"Zhuang Qingyun shook his head: "No."He was so determined that Qin Wuyan was a little surprised. Qin Wuyan turned his head and looked at Zhuang Qingyun.Zhuang Qingyun held the tea cup and pushed away the floating foam with the cup cover: "Zhuang huaisen's power has been basically leveled, and he is unpopular.As for the wife, she grew up in the boudoir. She was kind-hearted. She never paid attention to the government affairs and grievances between men. It was impossible to even think about those things.Even if we listen to the gossip among the servants, we can not prove that what they say is true, and we have not punished those who chew their tongue at all, which is enough to prove that we are not guilty.Asparagus is the one you gave her. She can't let asparagus find the truth for her.The only people she can use are jade fragments and nursing mothers. A girl and an old mother can't turn over any waves. "In Zhuang Qingyun's eyes, feelings are always strong, indifferent and selfish. Unless it is driven by interests and human debt, no one will be willing to do something beyond his ability for a useless master.
