MTL - Rebirth of Spoiled Crown Princess-Chapter 440 Use

Oriental Ruo Xue looked at her back and turned back: "Ning Wang Yu is so old, but only half a year."

Ann shook his head: "Don't worry about her, say ours, you are not seen for a few days. It seems that you have grown up a lot. This is a woman who is a woman..."

"Hate, how do you hate so much, you know that you will be jokes, and you will not dare to come to the palace to see you!" If the snow in the East is as shy as Yunxia, ​​it will be more beautiful.

Ann pulled her hand, looking up and down: "It seems that my cousin is still your intention?"

"He's ah... he's okay." Where the East Snows received the joke, and screamed, "Come on me again, I am leaving."

"Don't go, I haven't seen it for a long time. I don't even have a good time to participate in your wedding. I regret it."

"Do not blame you, you are so big belly, how can it be convenient, I will forgive you."

"Okay, then when you come to see me with a big belly, I will forgive you too." Ann took a quick look.

"What, what have I done, and you have to forgive me?" Dongfang Ruo Xue was stunned by the security.

"What did you do? You secretly liked my cousin, didn't tell me, came to me when I finally needed it. I don't want to blame you?" Ann was deliberately unpredictable.

If the snow in the East, he would bow his head, his hand twisted the red pear, and his face turned red to his neck.

Ann smiled and smiled: "Okay, okay, but talk about it, don't go to the heart, you did it."

Turning around, the steps to leave are also very heavy. When she walks away, she will open her mouth: "This blow seems to be more serious than the pain of the last lost child. How does it feel that her whole person is old and a little spirited? None. It seems that exile is really torture."

"Torture? Where do you know what it is to be tortured? They have been living quietly so quietly. It is not a good thing. It is actually a blessing in the land and it is also their blessing. I don’t know if it is God’s will. They are back to this dispute. ......"

Speaking of this, Ann stopped, and some words she did not want to talk with Lonicera, one is that she did not understand clearly, and the other was that she was afraid of her thoughts, followed by worry.

*****

That night.

Ann said the thing about the palace feast: "I saw Ning Wangxi, and I changed someone, my eyes were gray, and I thought it was too much to be hit."

Oriental Jin Wen nodded: "Don't say, Ning Wang's change is not small. Hearing that he is acting is very low-key. Seeing people is also a humility. If you really do this from then on, you can't do it in Beijing."

Ann couldn’t help but recall the scene of the last life. How is Ning Wang’s arrogance, he will stop here, and change his life in life?

Seeing that she didn't talk, Dongjin knew her worries and couldn't help but clench her hand: "Dip, don't worry about me, I will deal with it."

"What are you going to do?" Ann smiled. "Everyone is okay now. I really hope that I can continue this way. How quiet is it."

"If this is really the case, the years are quiet, and the whites are swaying with the dumping, there is nothing extravagant." Dongfang Jin is somewhat emotional, holding a good-hearted, always feel that things are not so simple, always feel the undercurrent, there is a conspiracy The shadow is close.

I don’t think so.

Anfu.

Other hospitals, peach red and green, spring landscape is thick, under the peach tree, a girl in a powder suit is flying a kite, and An Mingxuan around her feet yells from time to time: "姨娘, higher, then a little higher..."

The woman nodded: "Well, Xuan, don't you come..."

She handed the bright silk thread into the hand of An Mingxuan. An Mingxuan yelled and yelled at the kite east. At this moment, the girl in the pink dress sang: "Ming Xuan, go here. Be careful, don't fall..."

Said, hand to his kite line, like a help, manual fist, the nails hidden in the palm of the hand, a line on the line, the line broke, An Ming Xuan jumped and shouted: "Half-summer mother-in-law, kite Lost, what should I do?"

Pinellia smiled and caressed his head: "If you don't get in the way, my mother will give you one more, how?"

"Okay, okay." An Mingxuan clapped.

Suddenly, Pinellia sighed: "It’s just that the silk and silk are in the upper house. Your mother’s mood is not good these days. Who are we going to find?”

"Looking directly at the housekeeper, I went to the father and said to my father?"

"No, you can't go. If you go, your father said that you don't study, just know how to play. You don't want to go to Wenshu. When you warm down the four books, I will take you to see your father and let him check."

"I have already recited four books. I don't believe that my mother can test me at will. I can do it." An Mingxuan is confident and confident.

"Okay, then we are going to find your father now?"

An Mingxuan does not understand why she is different from her in the past, but he cares so much, he just nods.

study.

Hit the door in the middle of the summer.

The voice coming in from the room, some lazy, went in, saw An Zhongtao looking at the book bored, leaning on the sandalwood chair, seeing them coming in, raising his eyelids: ‘What? ’

"My son asked his father for peace." An Mingxuan gave a gift, very respectful.

An Zhongtao put down the book: "Where are you from?"

"Back to the general, I was just flying a kite with Mingxuan. The kite line was broken. I will bring Mingxuan here. Of course, it’s not a line, but a treasure. Mingxuan has finished reading four books. I want to check the generals." The tone of Pinellia is very happy. The green silkworm embroidered the palace dress of the spring jasmine, combing the wishfulness, there is no gold and silver jewelry on the plaque, but a yellow magnolia flower is inserted. From the inside out, the person reveals the breath of spring, watching her, as if a spring breeze is coming, it is very pleasant.

An Zhongtao nodded slightly: "Well, midsummer, you are also a heart, Ming Xuan has grown a lot higher recently, it is your credit, you have worked hard."

Pinellia did not think that the general would say this, and the two sisters immediately showed the tears of Yingying: "General, it is not hard, and I am afraid that I am not doing well enough, but the commander of the army is also."

An Zhongtao stood up and said to An Mingxuan: "Since you have studied the four books, then you talk about the autumn of "Meng Zi" and the good game of the country. Let Yi Qiuyi play the game, and one of them concentrates on it. However, Yiqiuzhi listened to it; although one listened to it, one thought that there would be a sin of Hongjun, and that the aided aided the bow and shot it. Although it was learned with it, the sorcerer’s sorrow was for his wisdom and if? Also, what does it mean."

In the mid-summer, An Zhongtao was able to open a mouthful of such a large passage. Although he was a military commander, he was so talented. He couldn’t help but look at the water and see more of his worship in his eyes.

When An Zhongtao touched her eyes, she couldn’t help but feel guilty. Even Yu Yu himself was reading poetry. She would not be moved to the point of worship for her own words, and she could not help but be satisfied.

Seeing the eyes of Pinellia is a bit different.

Where can An Mingxuan see the high and low eyebrows? He only showed off in front of his father. He couldn’t help but explain it. He just didn’t know that the two people in the room didn’t even listen in. Finally, An Zhongtao nodded: “It’s not bad. More progress than in the past few days. Have you heard from your mother?"

An Mingxuan nodded immediately: "Father, my mother has been teaching her son, respecting the teacher, and taking filial piety first, so that my son often goes to his father to filial piety."

"Well, this book is so good, as a reward, you go to the housekeeper to get the color silk and silk thread, and let you marry you to make a kite for you later." An Zhongtao's rare peace of mind.

When An Mingxuan heard it, he immediately turned and went outside. He went back to the door and said, "Seven-summer mother-in-law, a child will come to you later."

Pinelli nodded: "Okay, come back later."

When An Mingxuan left, Pansy took a look at An Zhongtao with a shame, and his own half bowed his head: "General, this child grows really fast, and in a blink of an eye, I will catch up with my height..." Up, I am already twenty-seven years old, and I have been married to the general for nearly ten years..."

Later, her tone became more and more low, and with a little sadness, the whole person stood there weak, such as tender willow, very pitiful.

"Yeah, it’s almost ten years. I remember that you just entered the government and are almost as big as you are now..." An Zhongtao recalled the past, a little emotional, most people have middle-aged, and when they think of things when they are young, they will feel. It will also feel good.

When he saw him in the midsummer, his tone was unprecedented and gentle. He couldn’t help but raise his hand and wiped his eyes: "The whole body remembers that at that time, the generals fought for a long time, and the family could not see a figure. Often, when the generals triumphed, we It’s the last one that can’t be seen...”

The more the voice whimpered, the more I saw the pear blossoms, and An Zhongtao stepped forward and circled her shoulders, gently patting her back: "You guys, follow me, are also suffering. ”

In the midsummer, he fell into the arms of An Zhongtao and grabbed his clothes. He cried uncontrollably: "Where the general knows the sufferings of the whole body, he does not ask for anything else, but he can only look at the generals from afar. Knowing that the general is well-being, he is content with it. As for the others, he does not dare to think about it. He knows that it is impossible to serve the general in this world. He only hopes for the afterlife, even if he is the general of the general..."

An Zhongtao's nephrite is in her arms. Some of them are difficult to make. They can't help but close their hands in the arms of the beautiful woman. They smiled in the midsummer, and they rubbed their feet, and the delicate lips were attached to the jaw of An Zhongtao's unshaven, and he did not refuse. Pinellia can't help but grow up, all the way up, kissed the corner of An Zhongtao...

After half an hour, An Mingxuan came back. He pushed the door open, but he saw that the atmosphere in the room was obviously wrong. He didn’t understand what went wrong. He went to see Pinellia and An Zhongtao on silk and silk. But I don't want Pinty's mother to pull his hand directly. The palm is very hot: "Ming Xuan, let's not bother your father. Can you do it well after you go back?"

"Okay." An Mingxuan did not ask for anything, only to get a kite, and she was playing with him.