Chapter 19: :rule


Ye Shaoqing took Lin Qing's words back and forth several times, and the delicate skin was uncomfortable by the rough palms.
Lin Qing’s words were very impatient and pressed the big palm of his side, and looked up at him with a cold face.
The black eyed sneaky turn, deliberately lowered the voice: "What do you do in my ear? I heard it inside. I heard this sound like a cat scratching. I heard that I was in the fire. Let's get close." Let's go."
See what reaction he has!
Ye Shaoqing clasped her wrist tightly: "No. Wait." Pull her to the woods.
Lin Qing's words are dark and false. I blame: "What are you waiting for? I have been waiting for it today. I know that you are taking me to the market. I would rather read the female ring at home."
Man's mouth, deceiving ghost!
Ye Shaoqing silently, dragging her away from the small courtyard to release her.
Less than five minutes, I came out with a middle-aged woman who was dressed pretty well.
While finishing the clothes, the woman hurried out in a hurry.
Followed by the gods who solved the problem, and hurriedly pulled her clothes.
Lin Qing’s words thought that the woman might not be satisfied and angry.
The gods couldn't stop people, and they took two thighs with anger, and waited for someone to take a sip of the woman's back.
When I turned around, I saw Ye Shaoqing and Lin Qing’s words standing on the opposite side of his opposite face, stuttering: "When...when did the two come? What is the reason for finding old?"
Lin Qing’s words looked at him with contempt, and claimed to be old, and turned back to the woman during the day.
The hero does not ask the source, the rogue does not look at the age. It’s not a fake.
Ye Shaoqing was serious and said coldly: "It’s been a while. The lady who was in the next few days asked for a signing in your office, and I was consciously fooled. I want to get back to the silver."
The stick of the gods slipped and it came for a while? That's not...
The old face was immediately red, and I was ashamed: "If you don't give it to you?"
"Then grab it." Ye Shaoqing does not change color.
Lin Qing's words: "..." It really is a bandit!
The gods are so mad: "I see you are looking for a sly, asking for a sign is a little girl's own will, and no one is forcing her. Besides, she is the youngest son. One line, children Difficult to meet, and the signature is consistent. In addition, her chin is slightly pointed, the earlobe is small and thin, and the heart is unfathomable. Such a woman I advise the public to have less contact, so as not to get into trouble."
Lin Qing’s words sounded like fire, and the sleeves wanted to dry up:
I’m not serious, I see you fight!

Her mind is not shallow, but she has never designed anyone.
As for the face, the standard small goose egg face, the beauty is bubbling. As long as the child wants to think, she can get Ye Shaoqing to build one with her in minutes.
Ye Shaoqing reached out and pushed her behind her, whispering a warning: "Do not expose your arms."
He looked at the temple and wished: "Less nonsense! Hurry and hand it over, otherwise it will be more than just a couple of silver."
With a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind rushed over, and the knot of the waistband of the gods opened instantly.
The gods squinted at the eyes and hurriedly bent over to the waistband, and he said: "You, you!"
Ye Shaoqing was not ill, and the hand was lifted up again and pointed at the gods: "Let's say the last time, hand over the silver two."
The gods saw it, and they were scared and scared. They ran back to the house with their belts and took the broken silver.
Ye Shaoqing took over the amount and determined the number: "This matter should not be mentioned with others, otherwise your own scandals will not be able to hold it."
The stick wiped a cold sweat and promised.
On the way down the mountain, Lin Qing’s words seldom fiddled with his sleeves. Look left and right:
You’re so amazing, can I learn?

"No." Ye Shaoqing said concisely.
Lin Qing's words: "..."
"Why? You are willing to teach me, I feel that I will learn less than you."
It is a pity that she will become his wife directly when she wakes up. If she is in the general, her old lady will definitely teach her time.
She doesn't have to ask for this man at all.
Ye Shaoqing took a step and looked like a torch: "This is the rule of the teacher. The man is not a woman. When you give birth to a young son, he can learn."
Lin Qing's words: "..." What is the rule?
Loosen his sleeves: "The stick is not to say, I have few children, maybe not."
If the mother-in-law listened to the gods, it is estimated that she should have a divorce.
"Don't you say that the man is a stick? How can he believe in his words? But I have learned it, and my technique is extremely mean and poor."
Lin Qing's words: "..."
I want him to roll down the steps, only to lift his feet, he swept over a pair of cool.
Lin Qing’s words smiled at his ice face and he didn’t say anything:
I’ve gone too far, my legs are sour, I’m going to pick it up, huh, huh...
Bend down the calf and belly:
Do you want me to recite me?"
Ye Shaoqing looked at her and turned to the steps.
Lin Qing’s words gnawed his teeth, and he did not know how to pity the jade. Stand up and follow.
The ancients made the sunrise and the sunset.
At this time, it is nearing the evening, and the magnificent sunset glows over the bustling town.
Sporadic stalls along the street.
Lin Qing’s words looked around and he was not pleased:
This is not a shopping market at all, and there is no lively atmosphere.

Ye Shaoqing said: "What do you want to buy? I will take you directly, pick something and return to the house."
Lin Qing's words: "..."
Give him a white eye: "I heard a word? East market to buy horses, the West to buy saddles, the South City to buy Shantou, the North City to buy a long whip. Going to the market, naturally it is meaningful to stroll slowly.

Ye Shaoqing's brow slightly twisted: "Unheard of it. Who buys things will go to the four markets? Unless there is something wrong with the brain."
Lin Qing's words: "..." I can't chat with Zhinan!
One street went to the end, and the last booth was also closed. The shops on both sides were fighting in addition to the wine cellar.
The carriage stopped at the foot.
Ye Shaoqing said: "I haven't bought anything since I wandered around. I think the purpose of your departure is purely just to play."
Lin Qing’s words glanced at him and said nothing. He sat in the carriage and looked down at the red peony on the embroidered shoes.
The chin was stunned by the big palm, and the man sneered: "How? After I used it, I threw it aside?"
Lin Qing’s words slap his hand and smother his face.
Who is using it? You took me out, but you have been busy with your own business. What time is it for me? I still can’t let me have opinions. what?"
Ye Shaoqing doesn't feel that he is wrong: "Don't you go to the market according to what you mean?"
Lin Qing’s words are speechless and faint.
They are closing soon. The store is busy collecting the stalls. How can I still be interested? I originally wanted to pinch a person who looks like you and me to the bedroom, and then buy some skin cream. Everyday supplies, can you see where you can sell them?"
She thinks her temper is always good, but in the face of this man, she always wants to growl!
Ye Shaoqing was silent for a long time: "If there is still space in the sky, I will take you out of the government."
Lin Qing’s words did not expect, but he still gave him face, ah.
Going back to Yefu in the dark, I ordered a lantern at the door.
Open the carriage curtain and see the scent under the threshold at a glance.
She saw Lin Qing’s words immediately greeted: "Miss, you can count it back."
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