Chapter 35: My little girl 26

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After school, the students in the big yard left Gao Fuzi and several students who participated in the play of Du Shi Niang.
After Gao Fuzi and them explained it well, let them rehearse their rehearsal, and this toss will soon be tossed at dusk.
Gao Fuzi brought out the good and bad of their rehearsal process and summed it up, which made them go home.
When the number of warm-up books went out, I bumped into Jingfei.
"Is one person going back?" Jing Fei originally didn't like to talk, but he just had a warm play with the number. At this time, she saw her alone, and when the sky darkened, she asked.
Nodded warmly.
Jingfei looks straight ahead: "Would you like me to send you?"
The number warmed and shook his head gently. "No, thank you."
The voice just fell, and the number of warmth suddenly met with what the light had seen. He turned to look at it and saw the thousands of inks walking on the stone steps and coming towards her.
When I didn’t know when I came over, she saw that Qian Qian’s body was still a robes, apparently coming directly from the military camp.
When he came, behind him was a slanting sun on his body, tall and straight figure, sturdy and wide back, faint golden light reflected in his cold and charming face contour, adding a bit of sexy.
"Your uncle?" Jingfei also mentioned in the class that they were talking about when they were noisy. There was an uncle in the warmth and they looked very handsome. Jingfei looked at the people who came over and asked.
The number of warm "hmm" sighed and hanged.
In the face of Jingfei, the number of warmth has only been called by the thousands of ink "uncle", but Qian Qianmo directly reached out and took the book she held in her arms to help her hold, while faintly glanced at the people next to the number of warm people "Your classmate?"
A few warm nods, and Jingfei sue, this is only by the hand of Qian Qianmo took her hand away.
The number of warm heads lowered his head and walked out of the Yulin Academy with him, and did not speak.
Qian Qianmo suddenly stopped, and the warmth took two steps to react. His hand was pulled and moved. This is what he came back to. He turned his head and looked up at Qian Qianmo. Qian Qianmo also stared at her. The number of warm lips slightly biting, snoring voice whispered: "How did Wang Ye come?"
晟 Thousands of inks faceless: "I am afraid that my girl is lost."
The number of warmth smashed, biting the lip, did not hold back, the corner of the mouth bent slightly, the little pear vortex suddenly disappeared.
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
The number of warmth went down, "the number is not warm."
Qian Qianmo was able to see that she was a little unhappy at first glance, but she did not entangle with her on this issue. She took her little hand and went out and said: "Don't get back so late."
The number of warmth can not help but defend themselves: "Recently rehearsed recently."
晟 Thousands of ink turned his head and glanced at her. "That can't be practiced until the day is getting dark."
Number warmth the nose: "Know it."
Out of the Yulin Academy, Su Wen suddenly found one thing, and Qian Qianmo was riding over.
A few warm eyes stared at his red-red horse, nervous and curious: "Wang Ye, are you riding over?"
"Just came out of the military camp, listened to Li Yuan said that you are still in the college, then came to pick you up." Qian Qianmo said, went to the horse.
A few warm eyes looked up at him, I don't know why, watching Qian Qianmo is just a move, I feel very handsome and charming.
Then, Qian Qianmo extended her hand to her, the man’s throat was swaying, and the voice was low and sounded:
Come up.

The number of warmth extended a small hand to him, and his big palm was completely wrapped in the palm of his hand. At that moment, a powerful force picked up her man, and she was hugged by him. Come down.
There is a lot of shock in my heart.
But more is blushing.
The front is the broad back of the man, ironing his hot.
Even, I can feel his strong heartbeat and breathing.晟 墨 墨 连 连 连 连 连 连 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨On the back, quietly did not speak, but the small hand holding his waist tightly revealed her nervousness.
"Afraid to ride?"
"No." The number of warmth is still holding him tightly, while whispering: "The number of warmth is courage."
"I won't let you ride horses after that."
After listening to the number, I quickly looked up and said, "I, I like Wang Ye to take me on horseback..."
The voice just fell, only to hear the man's low chuckle, can't hear his emotions, but the number of warm feelings is good.
The sun sets, the horse and the lover, just the light and shadow.
......
The night slowly deepened, in the jade garden.
Shibuya sat down in the pavilion in the yard and sipped his medicine, and he did not say anything.
I don't know how long it took. Abi ran in from the outside and ran over and panted and said to Shibuya, "Princess, Wang Ye is back..."
Shibuya finally looked up at her and said, "One person?"
Abi shook his head and some gnashed his teeth: "Wang Ye went to pick up the 贱 slave."
Shibuya hangs his head. After a while, he said, "You shouldn't call her like this in the future. Four uncles are so petting her now, beware of her. I will find you trouble later."
Abi snorted. "The slave is not afraid of her. She was originally a slave to the country. She also has the imprint of the slaves of the country! I can't wipe it all my life!"
Shibuya was silent, still did not speak.
It’s a fake, she is also following the Yulin Academy, but the attention of the four uncles is still on the warmth...
Abi apparently also saw the loss of Shibuya, but for a moment there was no idea how to comfort the princess, but suddenly he thought of something cold, and raised it with Shibuya. "Princess, today's slaves go to Yulin College with you." At the time, did not meet the seven princes? Seven princes seem to know the female slave, but also to the slaves to inquire about her, then the seven princes are not with you back to the palace and the palace? It seems that I also asked a few female slaves thing……"
Shibuya raised his eyebrows and raised his head: "What do you mean?"
Abi turned his eyes and whispered: "The slaves think that the seven kings seem to have a little thought about the female slave."
Shibuya stunned, "You mean seven uncles..."
"The female slave fox has a lot of heartfelt feelings. In the past few days, the seven princes have not been attending classes at the Yulin Academy? Who knows how the female slaves seduce the seven kings with the singer..." Abi said, and there was a trace of viciousness in his eyes. "The slave is thinking that since she wants to hook up the seven princes, let her get better. When the time is called Wang Ye knows this, the prince must not spare her!"
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(Think about it or talk about it, the number of warm temper is like this written in the text, not soft to others, only soft to the male owner~