Yan Junqing looked at Lan Qingchu, nodded gently, no longer speechless.

At the same time.

A very thick night, someone was lying in the pavilion of the Royal Garden, Bi Yun on the left hand was chanting the book, and the right hand side of the night shaking the fan.

Just after Biyun finished reading the taxi of Jiangnan Governor's taxation, Ye Xue was fell asleep, and when he stopped the shake fan at night, he came over and said a word gently on the ears of the night drunk wall.

The night drunk wall raised an eyebrow, waved his homekeeper, and the side of the side of the night seemed to have fallen asleep: "Sister A, Ling Ziliang is here."

"..." Ye Xue's eyes closed tightly, as if he didn't hear.

After seeing her like this at night, after a little hesitant, she continued: "Ling Ziliang is a big nobleman. The result he found was really the young son of Xiaomin County. Didn't Sister A let him go back?"

After asking the question for a while, Ye Xuexue moved his neck, opened his eyes crooked, and we yawned with a little laziness.

"

Listening to her tone, it seems that it is not at all at all, but the night drunk wall knows the night Xuexue. The night Xuexue is the kind of people who are deep in the city and the shallower.

When she began to draw the wind, maybe be careful of her claws in her eyes.

Comprehensive night Xuexue, like a ruthless style, the night drunk wall suddenly said: "Sister, no matter what, you can't kill him here!"

"... Eh?" Should she start to reflect on her eyes and blink. Is she really like a tyrant who likes to cut people?

It's not just night drunk walls. Even Biyun began to worry softly: "His Majesty's reputation is already bad, faint and indifferent, laziness, disrespect to the ancestors, kill the loyal minister ... no more violent success ...

… It's not good, it's really not good. "

"..." Ye Xuexue looked at Biyun, who was worried about his face, and looked at the dignified night drunk wall, and he bowed his head and yelled: "I said I am not the kind of person!

, To see the dog, look at the master, Ling Zhanxiao's soul is light ... and the grandfather, the grandfather has not always said that he wants to be wise, I now meet the sons of the country, isn't it good enough! "

After yelling, look at Biyun and Ye Drunk Wall, and see their two look unchanged, saying together -no matter how much, you are also faint!

Ye Xuexue was so aggrieved, but she was afraid of Biyun and Ye Drunk Wall at some point. For example, now, now.

Because of the guilty conscience ~

Therefore, she vented her full grievances on outsiders, waved a move, and said, "Xuan Lingzi is good."

The night drunk wall turned back with Biyun, and when he saw the sun's mottled, the young man in the red dressed like flame held the jade flute, and the flowers came from the flowers.

He was beautiful, and his smile was very familiar.

When I walked outside the gazebo, he looked at the three people in the pavilion, and his sight was particularly around the night drunk wall.

The night drunk wall was made of hairy in his heart, especially the other party intentionally or unintentionally stared at the throat and chest.

See Your Majesty. "
Chapter completed!