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MTL - The Lady’s Sickly Husband-~ 207 is it, only it deserves it.
Feeling uneasy, Mo Qianshui dialed the hand that Ning Shaoqing came from behind and stood up from the chair.
Against the candlelight in the corner, a flash of light, some squeaky sounds, the room was not too bright, the light was dimmed a lot.
Mo Qianxue took the scissors with his hands and cut the candlestick with a candlestick in the corner.
The fire never flashed again, and suddenly the whole house was transparent.
The candlelight lingers, the face of a thousand snow reflects a layer of red powder, crystallized as if it can reflect the clear light.
Mo Qianxue was wearing a blue-blue corrugated skirt today, wearing a jade jade hoop on his head, and proposing his own tenderness and tenderness.
It’s not the village woman of the day. Under the close look, it’s beautiful.
Looking at the face of a strange snow, Ning Shaoqing remembered the topic that he had only told his father tonight, but it was a heavy heart.
Quiet in the room, the scented peony scented ball exudes a subtle fragrance.
At the beginning of the tea came, seeing the two people in a quiet state of peace, grinning, people quietly retreated.
Her family is not like a young lady, she is courageous, likes someone to stay up all night, but likes to be alone, thinking about problems.
Regardless of whether my grandfather came or not, they have long been used to waiting outside.
After a thousand snows, the candle was cut, and the books on the table were sorted.
Because of the cold, the stove has been placed on the house early. Ning Shaoqing lazily leaned on the couch where the stove was over, watching the thousands of snow in the house to clean up.
She is still the habit, and her own things don't like other people's movements, they are all self-cleaning.
When the thousands of snow were tidying up, they thought about the abnormality of Ning Shaoqing.
If he was in the past, he would ask for it as soon as he entered the door.
Today, I always look at her thoughtfully.
Among the beautiful narrows, although there is love, but in the eyes of a strange snow, there is still mixed with anxiety and anxiety.
After the book was settled, her face was faint, and her fingers did not consciously massage the temples deep and deep, and the long eyelashes hang down, covering most of the eyes.
Ning Shaoqing’s sorrow has a distressed heart.
He remembers that when she was in Wangjiacun, she was always embarrassed. He often deliberately blamed her for not knowing the rules.
At that time, life was hard, and her face was always filled with laughter. She always liked to pick up some minor tune that didn’t go to the table.
It was such a laugh, such a minor tune, which made him renew his enthusiasm for life.
Nowadays, she has changed her personally and calmly let his heart be worried.
Is it because of him?
Get up and walk towards the strange snow.
"Thousands of snow, in this life, I only hope that you are happy."
His voice is less hoarse and mixed with worry, like confession and like an oath, the blind man is fixedly looking at the strange snow, seems to be able to clearly see every expression on her face, every detail, and then remember Heart.
Plop!
The strange heart of the snow suddenly missed a shot.
She is a little panicked. What is wrong with it? Is it that the marriage has changed? !
Doubtful look to Ning Shaoqing.
Ning Shaoqing has stepped forward and walked up to her.
The two face to face, the beautiful beauty is in the eye, there is a kind of unreal and oppressive feelings, and the breathing has become blocked.
Ning Shaoqing reached out and embraced the waist of a thousand snow, leaned down and whispered in her ear.
"Thousands of snow, I really want to give you the greatest happiness, I will try my best to protect you and keep you safe."
The breath of speech makes the neck of a thousand snow itch and itching, and the words that are said make the snow more uneasy, and the heart is raised.
"What happened to you today? How strange?"
I am afraid that I have encountered difficulties.
Gently unlock Ning Shaoqing's hand on his waist and hold it in his hand. "Lian Qing, no matter what, I will face you with you."
Ning Shaoqing first stayed, then smiled.
He understood that it was his own heavy weight that made the thousands of snow a little anxious.
The two held their hands so loudly, and Ning Shaoqing blinked his eyes, as if to isolate all dangers from the two.
The face was full of tenderness and love, gently holding her hand. "Just because of Xie's business, it made me a little confused..."
I don't want to say it, lest she worry.
But in her glory from the words and the direct ‘have something to bear with us’, it’s just that I don’t want to say anything.
The couple is all in one and it feels really good.
Even if the storm is faltering, even if his life is not there, he will arrange her and protect her.
Determined, Ning Shaoqing's brow untied, but a thousand snow is a brow.
Xie?
Correct! Xie was annihilated.
The emperor will not let the Ning and Sui people.
This...just a matter of time.
Somehow, this cognition makes the chest of a thousand snow hit like a heavy hammer, and the chest vibrates, it seems painful and seemingly stuffy.
Very worried about Ning Shaoqing.
Really want to take his hand, and return to him with him, return to Wangjiacun.
There is no Ning family, there is no national servant, only Mr. Ning and Ning Niangzi.
Let them be happy and happy to be an ordinary couple, regenerate a few buns, and live together for the rest of their lives.
Looking up, but looking into the smoky scorpion in the weekdays, there was a hint of softness.
Reaching out to hold his face.
Ning Shaoqing was determined to look at her.
The thick eyelashes are caused by the movement of the eyes. Because of the close distance between the two people, a gust of wind is brought up, so that the thousands of snow can wake up instantly.
She is quite sure that Ning Shaoqing’s dawn is only one meaning. He is worried about her. He is the only one who is most worried about her!
"Remember that I remembered what you said? You win, I will accompany you to laugh at Jiangshan. You lose, I will accompany you to come back. If you lose your life, you will take me back to reincarnation."
"Thousands of snow..."
Struggling her into her arms, hugged her tightly, as if to dissolve him into his bones.
"Thousands of snow, it’s good to have you in this life. Promise me, I won’t leave me anyway.”
"I won't leave you." Unless you have someone else!
Ning Shaoqing put her face on her cheek and took a deep breath.
Her heat and fragrance are long-lost.
Rubbing your cheeks again, touching the face is soft.
Her lips are still soft and full of moisture, like the petals of early spring in the early spring, so that he can not help but taste, taste!
This kiss, the initial touch is lighter than the feathers, the feeling dissolved inside is softer than the water, and the last deep taste is hotter than the fire.
Wind up, sound coming;
Born to live, keep together.
In the red account, the two are dependent.
Passion has passed, and a thousand snows nestled in the arms of Ning Shaoqing.
Ning Shaoqing said what he said to his father today, the current form, and his responsibilities, the original book.
Mo Qianxue took his point of view and put forward some opinions, so that he only sent people to the two cities to learn.
The West and the Great Northern Wilderness, this is the neighboring place, all of which are wind and sand.
However, the difference is that although the west is full of wind and sand, but there are places with soil, the grain is also a bumper harvest.
After a long time of afforestation, the style has indeed changed dramatically.
The Great Northern Wilderness is different. The place where there is no wind and sand is also not a lot of grass.
That is a problem of soil quality.
She still has to think about how to change the soil.
Or to find a crop that is suitable for that kind of soil.
*
It’s already November.
The war ahead was in a state of anxiety, but there was no tension in Jing.
After the matter of the Xie family subsided, it resumed a state of singing and dancing.
Beijing has ushered in the first heavy snow.
Mo Qianxue was invited to participate in the snow-captaining event held by the Guijia in the suburbs.
Many expensive ladies have come to the knot.
Nothing else, just for her shed dishes can give them a home.
"Miss. Miss, there is still more than a month to get married, congratulations."
"At the time, I would like to invite you to enjoy the light." She has no father and brother. In this scene, other women can only listen to it. However, if she listens, she will have to return to ask someone to be polite.
"Mr. Miss, if there is anything I need to open the mouth."
"Thank you for your concern..."
After a few words, the husband will always pass the topic to the vegetables.
"Can the vegetables on Miss Zhuangzi send us some things in the house? The old lady has a bad stomach these days, I want to have some refreshing dishes..."
"Our old lady is not good, the doctor said that it is best to focus on light diet, but now there are other light dishes in addition to the Chinese cabbage and radish. The old man has no temper to eat in these days..."
A variety of excuses, the most is filial piety.
This cold day, there are conditions, who do not want to eat a few mouthful of crisp green vegetables.
Do not say filial piety, do you want to eat?
However, after her vegetables were used for quotation, more of them ate some of them, and the rest were sent to Ningfu, where there was a takeaway.
Fortunately, Tong Zijing is a clever one. Although she built a greenhouse behind her, fresh vegetables were on the market.
However, he is not used to diplomacy and never goes out, so he is not known.
Mo Qianxue will sell his vegetables. I made a name for myself, got a good job, and made money for Tong Zijing.
The reputation of these dishes is to send, not to collect money. But the identity of the people she sent, which one is out of the house is a family that makes the sky shake a few shakes, how can she want her food.
A thick return will be prepared.
One is to make friends, and the other is to face.
Even the old lady of Ning's family, who sees the vegetables that are eating thousands of snow and filial piety, will continue to reward her and send some gadgets.
In this way, before entering the door, the grandmother and grandmother are so harmonious, the old master and Ning Shaoqing are all gratified.
The little things that the old lady sent, the thousands of snow did not matter, anyway, the Liangzi is the knot, the old lady likes not to like her, she does not care.
However, she wants to let Ning Shaoqing and her homeowner eat well, and she can’t just send an ancestor.
Let her light the light of her grandchildren.
The greenhouse earned money and helped her to draw some relationships. It was a sense of accomplishment.
It’s just a pity.
Now the emperor is more and more reused by Xin Yiming.
In her capacity, she is not too close to Jane Green, so as not to let Xin Yiming be jealous and not good.
In this way, in public, although I have seen a few faces, I just say hello, and even the words of polite greetings cannot be said.
So big things, although the two husbands did not say anything, but they are all well aware.
Two and two sides, the intersection of eye waves, exchanges the concerns of each other.
*
Busy business, squatting out of the house, looking at the courtyard, snowy.
Ning Shaoqing remembered the snowy day of last year, and a thousand snows stood in front of him in a cloth with gray hair.
At that time, he felt that she was quiet and beautiful, and felt that the coarse cloth had wronged her.
At that time, I wanted to make a white fox skin that I had when I was a child, and made it into a fox, and put it on her personally.
Only, when I left Beijing, there was no chance...
The corner of the mouth is an arc, and the strange look of a fox and a fox is in his mind.
When I think of it, I will tell the Yue Xia to take out the white fox skin and make a white fox for the strange snow.
Yuexia is somewhat unhappy.
There are few white foxes, and the white fox skin of the master is the best fox fur. There is no trace of cockroaches on it.
The real priceless baby, that is the best prey that the master has hunted.
At the beginning, Xie’s wanted, the master said, to keep a memory.
The old lady wants, he is not willing to give.
Say no one will send it!
Now, the lady has not passed the door, and the master has taken the baby out.
It is not a blessing or a curse to be so favored.
Of course, Yue Xia only dared to think about it in his heart. He took the order of the master and went on to prepare.
This amnesty, she must be hands-on, can not ruin such a good material.
*
The flower circle of Guijia’s snow, although in the suburbs, is not far from the city.
The mother left her shop with an antique shop, Tian Sheng Xuan. She left the shopkeeper a few months ago. As long as there is a red bloodstone to the shop, no matter how much money, it will be collected first.
Today, the second child in the store has only reported that someone has taken a piece of the best bloodstone stone, but the price is too high, the shopkeeper is not good.
The strange thousand snow rushed to Tianshengxuan.
According to the suggestion of Xiao Er, it is known that the original stone is the one who is being hosted by the treasurer. Look at the dress and the temperament, no matter how you look, it is not like a person who lacks money.
The shopkeeper saw a thousand snow coming in, and quickly settled down the brocade son. "You should sit down first, don't be too quiet, and the little old man will go back."
The micro-small amount of thousands of snow, the son of the son like a mirror, I am afraid that the Lord is coming.
The treasurer brought the strange snow into the inner hall and began to talk about it from the beginning.
The price of this rough stone is indeed very expensive, the son of the price of 100,000 silver, but also silver.
This condition, this price, is a stranger who has seen the big world, and is also a trembling.
However, when the strange snow saw the bloodstained stone in the hands of the shopkeeper, it suddenly moved.
The brightness is very good, the temperature is extremely high, and the water map is excellent.
that's it!
Only such a brilliant gemstone can compete with the gem in her hand to match the long fingers of Ning Shaoqing.