MTL - Assassin Farmer-~ 157 There are lovers who will eventually become
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157 has a **** final success (below)
On August 15th, the Mid-Autumn Festival is also a good day for the big marriage of the Fanluo County.
The county seat opened 30 tables, and Luoshui’s courtyard opened 20 tables. Along the Daguan Road of the county palace to Luoshui Bieyuan, the water banquet entertains the entire county. The whole county celebrates three days and three nights.
"Have a good time. Fortunately, this is the same for a lifetime, otherwise it can't be eaten." After sending the last wave of guests, Liang Enzai returned to the new house, took off his robes, and swept the net of the table snacks.
"Reassure, if you still want to feel it again, I will fulfill you." Yang Jingzhi glanced at the man, but he said incomprehensibly.
Hey, think about it, I’m so embarrassed, I want him to be a king of the king, the head of the chivalrous, to get the temperament of her own temperament, but she can only pass the bed...
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"Hey? So late, how are there still people? Yeah, Miss Sword, I am sorry, the slaves thought they were all gone, and they wanted to lock the door." The two little sisters in the courtyard saw the figure from the corner and was surprised. However.
"Nothing, I will leave." Swordsman started the jar at the hand. It’s a bit embarrassing.
"Miss Sword, do you need a slave to call the carriage to send you back?" Looking at the sword's walking position, Xiao Yan guessed that she must be drunk. Properly proposed.
"No." The sword shook his head. A little drunk she is very clear. Not even can't get her home in Qingtian.
Looking at the swaying figure and getting farther and farther, the two little babies looked at each other with concern and reluctantly turned back to the wedding venue.
Last Mid-Autumn Festival, the scene of Jianheng and Xinlan’s wedding banquet, there are several women who are as single and emotionally trapped as her. This year's Dragon Boat Festival, after Jiang Yingyun's wedding banquet, Yang Jingzhi and her drink together, and now the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night, after the feast of the world, only one of her left, taking advantage of the loneliness of 15 years and so on.
Thinking while walking, did not pay attention to the small round stone in front of me, a lame, almost fell.
"Be careful" to catch a body that she wants to fall to the ground.
Lifting the blurred eyes, the sword is fixedly watching the coming. Is she wrong? How could it be him? Isn't he out of the task? Didn't see him at the wedding banquet, is it because he admits the wrong person?
She reached out and put on his angular and handsome face, "Oh... really like"
"You are drunk." Si Tuo frowned, raised her, let her focus on her own body, took her to Qingtian hospital.
"Drunk? Also, if you are not drunk, how can you see you. You don't exist..."
Si Tuojian eyebrows, "What does it mean that I don't exist?" He rushed to this time, only to move Fengyao back to Fanluo County as soon as possible, so that she could start again, this woman actually ignored him.
"Oh... there is no... just... I want to forget you... as if... I have never met you... never..." Sword snorted and vomited the decision of the bottom of his heart, leaning against him Sleeping on your body.
Si Tuo sighed and hugged her, and she sent her to her home in a few leap. Gently put on the shop, covered her with a shop, leaned over and covered her red lips with wine, until she kissed her, and the lower abdomen tightened before she let go of her. "Not allowed, don't forget me." He warned in her ear.
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Woke up the next day, but also in the future I want to understand how the home was returned last night, and I heard the courtyard door being slammed by the earthquake.
Holding the head that was sore and painful after drunkenness, the sword opened the door.
"Sword? Are you sick?". Su Shui-yu looked at the pale, eye-catching sword, and lifted her face in surprise.
"No. Xu is drinking too much." Jian Yan shook his head. "Is there something for my wife?" I have never seen Su Shuiyu come here to find myself, even if there is something, it is also a letter from Zhixin Zhi. Not looking down on her, but she knows that her wife is too busy.
"I originally wanted to go to the city with you. You know, Auntie, he doesn't worry that I will go out alone, but he has something to do. He has to go to the crepe city in the past few days. I want to come and think. I can only trouble you."
"This is nothing." She was originally a bodyguard. The blood made her stay in the "Heyuan", but also for the consideration of security guards. Although he and his mother-in-law rarely come here to live here. But she is now the guard of the "Heyuan", and she has never forgotten this job. Even today's outbound guards have never been there.
Xu is as Mrs. said, Stuart is not there, she can't find other suitable people.
"Sword, Situ is back, do you know?". Along the way, only the rumble of the carriage, until the out of the park, Su Shuizhen only broke the silence.
He is back? So what was the shadow last night? Did he send himself home?
"He is back, it doesn't matter to me." Take a deep breath, and the sword is indifferent.
"I know it's okay, it's just chatting." Su Shuiqi cleverly laughed at the interface. "Feng Yaoge moved to Fanluo County. Today, I want to swear. I don't understand these things. I have to let me go. You said no. Funny, where do I know these..." When talking, Su Shuiyan observed the expression on the face of Jian Jian. Hey, what happened this time, looking for her as an intermediary one by one? Is she really good at being a matchmaker?
"It's very funny." The sword twitched his mouth and replied with no expression. But my heart has long been choppy. Did he move Fengyao to Fanluo County? Is it for yourself? Uh... I really want too much, Sword, he will not come here, and do what he does. Didn't you decide to let go of him? Right to be a stranger. Twenty-eight-year-old, a young man who is afraid of ordinary men, she does not think he will value himself so much. It’s a luxury to be willing to let him be with him, and how can he think that he is so big to relocate himself?
In the Luoluo County, the distance from the two mouths of the county palace, the original land house, now changed the owner. "Feng Yaoge", the three words vigorously engraved above the door of Zhu Hong. As soon as he entered the gate, he entered the courtyard in the front and back. Now he has become the gathering place of the No. 30 leader of Fengyao Pavilion. There are four independent small courtyards outside, which is the rest of the four divisions.
The other three hundred people of Fengyao Pavilion were scattered in the big cities of Dahui, and a group of 30 people occupied all the darts, darts and bodyguards in the dozens of big cities.
After the reform, the Fengyao Pavilion became an emerging organization. However, all kinds of matters concerning the protection of human and material resources are all undertaken by Fengyao. As for the murder business, it is up to the four divisions to decide whether to accept or not. Even if it is picked up, it is also dispatched by the people of Fengyao Pavilion. Other cities only accept darts.
"You are coming? Come in quickly." Si Xiao, who came to congratulate the housewarming, invited Su Shui-soo and Swordsman to enter.
Putting down the gift in his hand, Su Shuiqi and the cook prepare the things for the sacrifice. "Right, swords, help me to go to the kitchen to get the wine cellar?" She pointed to the left side of the hall.
The sword nodded and walked out of the hall without expression.
The cook saw the sword squatting on the opposite road to the kitchen and stunned to Su Shuiyu. "Mrs, isn't the wine cellar here? And the kitchen is not in that position..." She remembers that the lady had been there. How can you refer to the wrong way in the kitchen?
Su Shuiqi blinked at the cook, "I forgot." She deliberately.
The sword squats along the path of Su Shui's finger, squatting all the way to the end, until the end, a delicate and elegant small courtyard is presented in front of the eyes, Fengjuju in the courtyard, as he met him for the first time. It was discovered that she was looking for a kitchen and she was going to get a wine cellar.
"What are you doing here?" A low voice came from behind her. Si Tuo's arms and arms leaned against the trunk of the old man not far behind her, staring at her with a smile.
The sword gnawed his bite and said indifferently: "I am looking for a wine cellar in the kitchen."
"The kitchen is at the other end, here is my yard." Si Tuo explained faintly.
Jian Yan raised his eyebrows, I don’t know if the lady is the wrong way, or it is intentional. I was annoyed at the thought that she might be deliberately creating opportunities for herself.
"I came back yesterday. When I came back, I got a little drunkard." Si Tuo said with a blank expression, but the faint smile in his eyes revealed that he was in a good mood.
Swordsman heard the words, suddenly wide-eyed, staring at him straight, he said the little drunk, should not point to himself? Uh... Was it really sent back to him last night? And still hold it... When I think of him holding her scene, her cheeks can't help but red.
"Since the kitchen is not here... sorry... disturbed." She narrowed her eyes and walked around him, trying to walk the road.
Si Tuo easily took her into her arms. Her high level of skill, no resistance in front of him.
"I thought you knew." He sighed softly.
Know? what do you know? Swordsman struggled to get up from his arms, but still could not afford his powerful arms, and he was tightly wrapped around his arms.
"In the past few years, I have been busy with the affairs of Feng Yaoge. I know that you are ordered to guard the 'Heyuan'. I can't do without it. I want to settle down in the cabinet and come back." Feng Yaoge wants to bleach all the time. It is not easy to disperse into the city to set up a dart board and let the merchants accept it wholeheartedly.
"You... come back, not by the big brother and the big prince's lobbying?" She asked awkwardly.
"Their proposal just speeded up my decision." Si Tuo smiled and stroked her beautiful face. In the same year as him, she is now twenty-eight. Which woman is like her, does not mind the age, does not mind being made irresponsible by others, perhaps, she does not mind, but she does not care about age, but him.
"Swords, if you are married at the end of the year, can you get ready?" He asked softly. For the first time, Si Tuo found that he would have such a tender moment. I used to laugh at Si Ling because he hadn't found her yet.
"You said, I... with you?" She was round and black, and looked up at him incredulously.
"Otherwise? Who do you want to marry?" He smiled slowly, as if the garden was full of phoenix.
She thought that any of the next banquets would not be consumed by one person alone...
