Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 219: : Reunion of Qingyingtang

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Chu Yi glanced at the roots of his red ears with a smile, and did not justify him.

"Okay, I'll go to Jingfang to change my clothes, let's just go over, or we'll have to wait for my grandmother."

At the end of the talk, Chu Yan went to Jingfang as soon as he turned around. Xiyan had already put on the dress to be changed in Jingfang.

As soon as Chu Kun left the inner room, He Sanlang shot right and left in front of the bronze mirror, clearly a common bun, but how he looked and satisfied, and finally laughed stupidly.

Fortunately, he didn't let the girls in Songtao Court see it, otherwise the scared knees couldn't afford to think that the three masters were evil.

When Chu Yan came out of the clean room, He Sanlang already recovered to the cold and severe look of the past. He sat at the table and took a copy of Chu Yan's book when he spent time on it.

I frowned as I looked.

What's this all about, abandonment? In the Dawu dynasty, abandoned women had no place to stand, let alone spend their free time. After turning the author of the beginning, He Changzheng gave a light sigh. Is this "Snow Mountain Lan" ill? The brain hole is too big, and he wants to see that this person has no celestial cover!

During my weekdays, my daughter-in-law often has whimsical thoughts. Is it because I watched Xue Shanlan's words?

He Changxun was in a state of fire, thinking that he would burn all these words with a fire.

While thinking about something, He Changyu heard the sound behind him, raised his head and looked at Chu Yan, and suddenly his deep eyes were bright.

Because those clothes made in the winter were borrowed by the watch Young Lady Pan Nianzhen, Chu Yu went to the north, grew taller, and the original clothes did not fit well. At this time, she was wearing a dress sent by Princess Wei.

The bright red color, the cuff neckline of the hem is embroidered with complicated patterns, the same size moisturizing pearls are inlaid on the button, and the waist is styled, even if it is a winter clothes, it also sets off Chu Xi's slim waist.

He Changzhen hasn't seen what Chu Yan looks like when she dresses seriously. He always knows that she has a beautiful appearance. Even in Shengjing City, she is top-notch.

He used to hate her face, he didn't even want to see it.

So at this moment, he was so amazed that in the deep pupils, there were only girls who were as beautiful as the morning glow.

Chu Xi discovered his momentary disability, tilted his head delicately, and laughed, "What? Look dumb?"

He Saburo stiffened, and his mouth twitched.

Why was he so stupid at the beginning that he could say such "shameless" words, could that be the "poisonous woman" Chu Yan?

How could he look away and make himself so depressed?

He Chang yanked the corners of his stiff mouth and said coldly, "Leave."

Chu Xi knew that he was actually shy and uncomfortable, and trot followed with a smile.

He Sanlang took a few steps on his long legs and found that there was no figure of Chu Yan at all. He heard the footsteps not far behind him, and he stopped unconsciously.

Standing under the corridor, the dim light hit him on the back, making his spine more straight and handsome.

When He heard the messy footsteps approaching, He Changyu turned slightly and looked behind him.

I saw the girl a few steps away from her, carrying a heavy skirt, and chasing quickly, and then he heard her complaining, "He Changyu, what are you doing so fast!"

When Chu Yan came to He Changyu, her right hand, which was lying on the side of her body, was wrapped in a dry, coarse palm as soon as she warmed.

He Changyi snorted coldly, "It's useless, walking is so slow."

Chu Xi was about to stare back, and his body was light, but he was hugged horizontally by He Changji.

The maidservant who followed her lowered her head quickly, and was far away from the three young masters.

Xi Yan felt that the pressure was great. What happened to these three young masters? Why did they start to show affection when they didn't agree with each other? Can you treat them as air and give them some way to live.

Chu Yun glanced at a few girls who followed him far behind, glaring helplessly at him, smiling pun, "I walk very slowly, don't you wait for me?"

He Changyi stopped, his eyes were deep with light on his back, Chu Yun knew that he was staring at her, and she could feel the warm breath that he fluttered on her face.

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"It doesn't matter how slow you go in the future, it's like it's the big deal. I'll hug you and let you keep up with me."

He Saburo is awkward and awkward, and rarely speaks such warm feelings.

This kind of gentle words can be softened by a cold person like him.

Rao is Chu Ye's "offensive" that he couldn't hold for a while, he was instantly defeated and drowned in his gentle pampering.

She stretched out her arms to embrace He Changyu's neck, and her small head was buried in his wide chest. He Changyu used both hands to push Chu Yi upside down for a moment, and it was a matter of course: "Your Highness is right, You are actually heavier than before. "

Chu Xi, who was still immersed in sweetness, was annoyed by this sentence. He grinded his small teeth resentfully, and bite on Chang Chang's slender neck with a bite.

The tiger teeth on her two sides are really terrible. Chu Xun was anxious and merciless, leaving two rows of red teeth marks on He Sanlang's white neck.

He Changyu was tightly clenched by her uncle, and he murmured lowly, "Chu Xi, be honest."

Chu Xi snorted and let his fist light up, threatening in He Sanlang's ear: "I shall not be said to be fat in the future."

He Changyu couldn't laugh or cry, he felt that his wife was sometimes "stupid", even if it was not a joke.

And she shouldn't be worried about fat now, but whether there are any traces left on his neck ...

This little conscience.

He Changmin still has a sense of size. When he reached the gate of Songtaoyuan, he put Chu Yan down and replaced her with a tender and boneless hand.

It's one thing for a young couple to be sweet in their own yard. If they are the same outside, it's not going well, and others will look down on Chu Yun, the three-room hostess, and say that she is not dignified.

He Ying's mother and daughter live in Qingyingtang, so they came early.

The two alreadys were dressed up and sat beside Old Lady He for two quarters.

Jing'anbo's reunion is rare today. Not only the three-room husband and wife returned, but also Erlang He Changyu returned to the government.

Even Mrs. Zou, who is incarcerated, and Mrs. Jing Anbo, who are in bed, are here.

Pan Nianzhen sat next to her mother, stirring the puppies in her hands, but her heart was a mess.

She was absent-minded, thinking about what her mother had said to her in the room.

The second cousin of the reunion dinner will also come back tonight. The three brothers of the grandchildren of Jing'anbo now have only the second cousin. He is now working at Longhuwei, and recently went to Zhangzhou with the King of Jin to investigate the big case. Although the credit cannot be like the third cousin, he will not be too bad in the future.

Every year on the holy day, among the outstanding children of Longhuwei, a dozen or so people are selected as the guards of the Imperial Front, and the errand of driving will know how hot it is even without thinking about it.

Moreover, the second cousin is an older young man, who is twenty-five years old. At this age, I am afraid that it is difficult to marry a suitable daughter in Beijing. Then she is the most suitable for a girl who knows her identity and matches her identity.

If you get married, you will be at your grandmother ’s house. You will have to take care of your grandmother.

I have to say that although He Ying has many shortcomings, she really plans for her daughter.

She's right, marrying Jing'anbo is the best place for Pan Nianzhen.

Pan Nianzhen's mood is constantly fluctuating. Although she is timid, she is not stupid, and sometimes she can see more clearly than her mother.

Indeed, it would be best if she could marry a second cousin, but a girl of her age would inevitably be rebellious.

Thinking of the shocking glance in Meige of Wei ’s Mansion that day, her heart throbbed uncontrollably.

She grew up in the small city of Siyang. She never saw such a perfect man, and he turned her head and smiled at her tenderly. At that moment, it seemed that the plum blossoms around her were all blooming. Breathy and elegant plum fragrance.

She really can't forget, how could there be such a beautiful man in the world.

She also inquired afterwards, knowing that he is the new champion of this year's new year, the proud disciple of the old British father, although young, but very reused by the emperor, and did not have a relative. I heard that his parents died early. Participation in the imperial examination was also sponsored by the old British Grandpa.

It's not Honki Takamon, so why should she be his first wife.

No matter what, she is now the Young Lady of Jing'anbo, her uncle's cousin!

As long as the mother is willing to mention it to her grandmother, and as long as San Biaoyu can go back to her mother's house to say a word, then it is not impossible for her to marry Xiao Bojian.

The second cousin is very good, but she is still more handsome and aggressive and the top champion Xiao Bojian.

As long as she can marry him, I will also carry him one or two. By then, she will have face in front of Xiao Bojian.

Pan Nianzhen's good abacuses here are all self-assertive, as if the good guys in the world should be selected by her in front of her, as long as she can see it, others will definitely marry her. Know where she came from with confidence.

There was a commotion at the entrance of Qingyingtang Flower Hall, and Liu Ye's joyful voice came to the door, which surprised Pan Nianzhen.

Liu Ye's words are sincere, "It's a return, the old lady is thinking hard at the house! Ask the old slave once every day, quickly, come in quickly."

Then a steady magnetic voice sounded, "Yeah is worried."

This nice sound, as if the most meaningful guqin tapped on the heartstrings, made people feel numb all at once.

Pan Nianzhen's eyes quickly fell on the entrance of the flower hall. The next second, he saw a handsome man like a bright moon walking in with his hand.

His eyebrows are carved carefully, his temperament is cold, a pair of cold ponds are so deep that he can't see the bottom, his thin lips are slightly frowned, and seemingly indifferent but people can't help but care about himself.

He is long and handsome, tall and heroic, and wears an ordinary straight tie on his body, which makes people feel rich and formidable.

Compared to Xiao Bojian, the person in front of her is a bit more cold and lonely, and a little more heroic, which really made her heartbeat.

Pan Nianzhen's face turned red instantly, and she opened her mouth shyly, "Second ... Second cousin ..."