Chapter 124
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"Little nine?" Murong Nanshan frowned, began to ponder, this house, when there is a small nine.
To be Mrs. Ping, not salty or light to add a sentence. "Hou ye, the one from Jiaochi garden."
"Jiaochi garden!" Murong Nanshan heard this place, and his eyes were angry. "Well, it's that evil thing."
Five Madame is giggling and added a sentence. "Well, come on, the child is a poor one, but he is also promising. Now he has been admitted to Linglu college. It is said that several students are very fond of him. The child is also deeply connected with his grandfather's family. Now look at it, is also a beautiful young man. Over time, I don't know that there are some outstanding children like him under the marquis. "
That evil thing.
He's still promising.
At this moment, Murong Nanshan's heart was like eating a fly. He was so miserable that he almost didn't vomit. He looks gloomy and cold, mercilessly sweeps Ping madam, "go back."
When Mrs. Ping was swept by him, her legs softened and she almost fell to the ground.
Mrs. Qiao on one side helped her.
"Don't mess up, madam. This is not necessarily a bad thing. "
As a matter of fact, it is better for the five ladies to tell the story than to say it themselves. After all, the one in Jiaochi garden is in the mind of Hou Ye. How to deal with it remains to be decided by him.
It's hard to say. The one in Jiaochi garden, who lives and dies, is only in Hou Ye's mind.
If he doesn't want to see him, the big deal this time is to find someone to kill him secretly. For an eye-catching son, a wealthy family, there are ways to deal with it.
When they returned to the courtyard, Murong Nanshan was in a better mood. However, when he inadvertently came to the backyard of Jiaochi garden, in front of him, there was a gentle, stubborn face in front of him.
Finally, she was frozen in the scene that her whole body was swollen and even there was something embarrassing underneath.
"No, no, this bitch."
That woman, how much he loved, how much he hated.
Her betrayal was the last pain in his heart. Besides, the child with a similar face to her was also disliked by him.
When he was in disorder, a young man came slowly. He is calm, a pair of shining eyes like stars, and he is not moved by everything in the world.
A bamboo hairpin with hair, white clothes, with him walking gently, put out a beautiful range. At that moment, he seemed to see his wife when she was young.
When the youth saw him, he was also slightly stunned.
Immediately, Yang lip up front, gently jaw head, "see Hou Ye."
Young people do not say anything, not humble, called the Lord, but not the father.
Men's gloomy eyes stare at the youth in front of him until he looks up and looks at him indifferently.
For ten years, neither father nor son can remember each other's face. But at this moment, fate, some factors of blood, or make two people look at each other for a long time speechless.
Murong Nanshan's eyes have been falling on the young pair of too indifferent eyes. So indifferent, so distant, but beautiful not like the eyes people should have. It's her. It's not her.
At this moment, Murong Nanshan seemed to see the girl who had been there again, and was laughing at himself mischievously.
And when she left with her whip, she turned back and gave her a charming smile. "Come on, if you catch up with me, I will marry you as my wife."
That smile, the garden such as flowers bloom, more like the sun cover empty. He was full of passion. What's more, the crazy desire to conquer each other.
The wind, until the youth left, Murong Nanshan just sober up. He did not go to Jiaochi garden, and when he returned to Madame Ping's yard, the whole person was silent.
Mrs. Ping, who had been reported for a long time, was only dejected after hearing about it. First Literature Network www.cnd1wx.com
Her mood is extremely complicated. I hope that person will get rid of that evil barrier. In order not to later compete with her family yu'er for the title of the mansion.
However, if you want to get the help of that young man, if you have him, you will have a better chance to win if you fight with those minions in this house after rain. It is based on such a complex mind that she has been waiting for no action.
It is night, after the couple's passion, Hou Ye gently holds the woman's waist.
"You're still the same as you used to be. You're so delicate that you can't wait to cut you off. "
" Hou Ye. " Mrs. Ping smiles with shame.
Just now, she didn't tremble like herself.
The physical strength of Hou Ye is still so strong up to now.
"Xiang'er is just a beauty that I collected from outside. Your status remains the same."
This, listen to Sima Pingying blooming beautiful face.
"It's just a game. What happened to Xiao Jiu before? What will happen in the future. In the end, it's my flesh and bone. "When Mrs. Ping listened, she was relieved.
"Yes, marquis."
Fortunately, she did not make her own opinion, and listened to Qiao's advice. Otherwise, she would not be able to face the master at the moment.
"You make a wonderful home."
Mrs. Ping didn't answer the question because she didn't code the words. Hou ye said that she managed the backyard of the long house well. Or means to let her take over the present so big Hou Fu.
She raised her head and looked at the man with moist eyes.
"I'll arrange someone to take care of this backyard."
"Yes." Mrs. Ping bowed her head and was deeply disappointed.
Find someone to take care of it.
What is revealed in this saying is that we need to find a new madam Hou.
If so, what is the significance of her hard work over the years.
"I have betrothed the daughter of Nangong's family as Madame Hou. If you don't wait for Madame in this mansion, I'm afraid I can't do it."
Mrs. Ping's heart was suddenly cold. She wanted to laugh and grab this man. But she could do nothing. Because she is just a humble daughter.
Because of this, over the years, she has kept silent.
In this way, I just hope that this person can see her pay so much and give her a sense of decency.
But the reality is so cruel.
Even if she worked so hard for him, what she could get in the end was still this way.
"Well, in the evening, you go to bed earlier. I go to my study."
The study sleeps, actually, is to wait for the Ye alone room. After all these years, he still didn't like sleeping with her. I would rather stay in the room with that woman than stay with any of them. Every time I go to bed with them, it's like giving them manna.
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"Little nine?" Murong Nanshan frowned, began to ponder, this house, when there is a small nine.
To be Mrs. Ping, not salty or light to add a sentence. "Hou ye, the one from Jiaochi garden."
"Jiaochi garden!" Murong Nanshan heard this place, and his eyes were angry. "Well, it's that evil thing."
Five Madame is giggling and added a sentence. "Well, come on, the child is a poor one, but he is also promising. Now he has been admitted to Linglu college. It is said that several students are very fond of him. The child is also deeply connected with his grandfather's family. Now look at it, is also a beautiful young man. Over time, I don't know that there are some outstanding children like him under the marquis. "
That evil thing.
He's still promising.
At this moment, Murong Nanshan's heart was like eating a fly. He was so miserable that he almost didn't vomit. He looks gloomy and cold, mercilessly sweeps Ping madam, "go back."
When Mrs. Ping was swept by him, her legs softened and she almost fell to the ground.
Mrs. Qiao on one side helped her.
"Don't mess up, madam. This is not necessarily a bad thing. "
As a matter of fact, it is better for the five ladies to tell the story than to say it themselves. After all, the one in Jiaochi garden is in the mind of Hou Ye. How to deal with it remains to be decided by him.
It's hard to say. The one in Jiaochi garden, who lives and dies, is only in Hou Ye's mind.
If he doesn't want to see him, the big deal this time is to find someone to kill him secretly. For an eye-catching son, a wealthy family, there are ways to deal with it.
When they returned to the courtyard, Murong Nanshan was in a better mood. However, when he inadvertently came to the backyard of Jiaochi garden, in front of him, there was a gentle, stubborn face in front of him.
Finally, she was frozen in the scene that her whole body was swollen and even there was something embarrassing underneath.
"No, no, this bitch."
That woman, how much he loved, how much he hated.
Her betrayal was the last pain in his heart. Besides, the child with a similar face to her was also disliked by him.
When he was in disorder, a young man came slowly. He is calm, a pair of shining eyes like stars, and he is not moved by everything in the world.
A bamboo hairpin with hair, white clothes, with him walking gently, put out a beautiful range. At that moment, he seemed to see his wife when she was young.
When the youth saw him, he was also slightly stunned.
Immediately, Yang lip up front, gently jaw head, "see Hou Ye."
Young people do not say anything, not humble, called the Lord, but not the father.
Men's gloomy eyes stare at the youth in front of him until he looks up and looks at him indifferently.
For ten years, neither father nor son can remember each other's face. But at this moment, fate, some factors of blood, or make two people look at each other for a long time speechless.
Murong Nanshan's eyes have been falling on the young pair of too indifferent eyes. So indifferent, so distant, but beautiful not like the eyes people should have. It's her. It's not her.
At this moment, Murong Nanshan seemed to see the girl who had been there again, and was laughing at himself mischievously.
And when she left with her whip, she turned back and gave her a charming smile. "Come on, if you catch up with me, I will marry you as my wife."
That smile, the garden such as flowers bloom, more like the sun cover empty. He was full of passion. What's more, the crazy desire to conquer each other.
The wind, until the youth left, Murong Nanshan just sober up. He did not go to Jiaochi garden, and when he returned to Madame Ping's yard, the whole person was silent.
Mrs. Ping, who had been reported for a long time, was only dejected after hearing about it. First Literature Network www.cnd1wx.com
Her mood is extremely complicated. I hope that person will get rid of that evil barrier. In order not to later compete with her family yu'er for the title of the mansion.
However, if you want to get the help of that young man, if you have him, you will have a better chance to win if you fight with those minions in this house after rain. It is based on such a complex mind that she has been waiting for no action.
It is night, after the couple's passion, Hou Ye gently holds the woman's waist.
"You're still the same as you used to be. You're so delicate that you can't wait to cut you off. "
" Hou Ye. " Mrs. Ping smiles with shame.
Just now, she didn't tremble like herself.
The physical strength of Hou Ye is still so strong up to now.
"Xiang'er is just a beauty that I collected from outside. Your status remains the same."
This, listen to Sima Pingying blooming beautiful face.
"It's just a game. What happened to Xiao Jiu before? What will happen in the future. In the end, it's my flesh and bone. "When Mrs. Ping listened, she was relieved.
"Yes, marquis."
Fortunately, she did not make her own opinion, and listened to Qiao's advice. Otherwise, she would not be able to face the master at the moment.
"You make a wonderful home."
Mrs. Ping didn't answer the question because she didn't code the words. Hou ye said that she managed the backyard of the long house well. Or means to let her take over the present so big Hou Fu.
She raised her head and looked at the man with moist eyes.
"I'll arrange someone to take care of this backyard."
"Yes." Mrs. Ping bowed her head and was deeply disappointed.
Find someone to take care of it.
What is revealed in this saying is that we need to find a new madam Hou.
If so, what is the significance of her hard work over the years.
"I have betrothed the daughter of Nangong's family as Madame Hou. If you don't wait for Madame in this mansion, I'm afraid I can't do it."
Mrs. Ping's heart was suddenly cold. She wanted to laugh and grab this man. But she could do nothing. Because she is just a humble daughter.
Because of this, over the years, she has kept silent.
In this way, I just hope that this person can see her pay so much and give her a sense of decency.
But the reality is so cruel.
Even if she worked so hard for him, what she could get in the end was still this way.
"Well, in the evening, you go to bed earlier. I go to my study."
The study sleeps, actually, is to wait for the Ye alone room. After all these years, he still didn't like sleeping with her. I would rather stay in the room with that woman than stay with any of them. Every time I go to bed with them, it's like giving them manna.
……
"Little nine?" Murong Nanshan frowned, began to ponder, this house, when there is a small nine. To be Mrs. Ping, not salty or light to add a sentence. "Hou ye, the one from Jiaochi garden." "Jiaochi garden!" Murong Nanshan heard this place, and his eyes were angry. "Well, it's that evil thing." Five Madame is giggling and added a sentence. "Well, come on, the child is a poor one, but he is also promising. Now he has been admitted to Linglu college. It is said that several students are very fond of him. The child is also deeply connected with his grandfather's family. Now look at it, is also a beautiful young man. Over time, I don't know that there are some outstanding children like him under the marquis. " That evil thing. He's still promising. At this moment, Murong Nanshan's heart was like eating a fly. He was so miserable that he almost didn't vomit. He looks gloomy and cold, mercilessly sweeps Ping madam, "go back." When Mrs. Ping was swept by him, her legs softened and she almost fell to the ground. Mrs. Qiao on one side helped her. "Don't mess up, madam. This is not necessarily a bad thing. " As a matter of fact, it is better for the five ladies to tell the story than to say it themselves. After all, the one in Jiaochi garden is in the mind of Hou Ye. How to deal with it remains to be decided by him. It's hard to say. The one in Jiaochi garden, who lives and dies, is only in Hou Ye's mind. If he doesn't want to see him, the big deal this time is to find someone to kill him secretly. For an eye-catching son, a wealthy family, there are ways to deal with it. When they returned to the courtyard, Murong Nanshan was in a better mood. However, when he inadvertently came to the backyard of Jiaochi garden, in front of him, there was a gentle, stubborn face in front of him. Finally, she was frozen in the scene that her whole body was swollen and even there was something embarrassing underneath. "No, no, this bitch." That woman, how much he loved, how much he hated. Her betrayal was the last pain in his heart. Besides, the child with a similar face to her was also disliked by him. When he was in disorder, a young man came slowly. He is calm, a pair of shining eyes like stars, and he is not moved by everything in the world. A bamboo hairpin with hair, white clothes, with him walking gently, put out a beautiful range. At that moment, he seemed to see his wife when she was young. When the youth saw him, he was also slightly stunned. Immediately, Yang lip up front, gently jaw head, "see Hou Ye." Young people do not say anything, not humble, called the Lord, but not the father. Men's gloomy eyes stare at the youth in front of him until he looks up and looks at him indifferently. For ten years, neither father nor son can remember each other's face. But at this moment, fate, some factors of blood, or make two people look at each other for a long time speechless. Murong Nanshan's eyes have been falling on the young pair of too indifferent eyes. So indifferent, so distant, but beautiful not like the eyes people should have. It's her. It's not her. At this moment, Murong Nanshan seemed to see the girl who had been there again, and was laughing at himself mischievously. And when she left with her whip, she turned back and gave her a charming smile. "Come on, if you catch up with me, I will marry you as my wife." That smile, the garden such as flowers bloom, more like the sun cover empty. He was full of passion. What's more, the crazy desire to conquer each other. The wind, until the youth left, Murong Nanshan just sober up. He did not go to Jiaochi garden, and when he returned to Madame Ping's yard, the whole person was silent. Mrs. Ping, who had been reported for a long time, was only dejected after hearing about it. First Literature Network www.cnd1wx.com Her mood is extremely complicated. I hope that person will get rid of that evil barrier. In order not to later compete with her family yu'er for the title of the mansion. However, if you want to get the help of that young man, if you have him, you will have a better chance to win if you fight with those minions in this house after rain. It is based on such a complex mind that she has been waiting for no action. It is night, after the couple's passion, Hou Ye gently holds the woman's waist. "You're still the same as you used to be. You're so delicate that you can't wait to cut you off. "" Hou Ye. " Mrs. Ping smiles with shame. Just now, she didn't tremble like herself. The physical strength of Hou Ye is still so strong up to now. "Xiang'er is just a beauty that I collected from outside. Your status remains the same." This, listen to Sima Pingying blooming beautiful face. "It's just a game. What happened to Xiao Jiu before? What will happen in the future. In the end, it's my flesh and bone. "When Mrs. Ping listened, she was relieved. "Yes, marquis." Fortunately, she did not make her own opinion, and listened to Qiao's advice. Otherwise, she would not be able to face the master at the moment. "You make a wonderful home." Mrs. Ping didn't answer the question because she didn't code the words. Hou ye said that she managed the backyard of the long house well. Or means to let her take over the present so big Hou Fu. She raised her head and looked at the man with moist eyes. "I'll arrange someone to take care of this backyard." "Yes." Mrs. Ping bowed her head and was deeply disappointed. Find someone to take care of it. What is revealed in this saying is that we need to find a new madam Hou. If so, what is the significance of her hard work over the years. "I have betrothed the daughter of Nangong's family as Madame Hou. If you don't wait for Madame in this mansion, I'm afraid I can't do it." Mrs. Ping's heart was suddenly cold. She wanted to laugh and grab this man. But she could do nothing. Because she is just a humble daughter. Because of this, over the years, she has kept silent. In this way, I just hope that this person can see her pay so much and give her a sense of decency. But the reality is so cruel. Even if she worked so hard for him, what she could get in the end was still this way. "Well, in the evening, you go to bed earlier. I go to my study." The study sleeps, actually, is to wait for the Ye alone room. After all these years, he still didn't like sleeping with her. I would rather stay in the room with that woman than stay with any of them. Every time I go to bed with them, it's like giving them manna.
