Chapter 1768: This kind of unrequited

This time, the words are said, Jingyue is already extremely sleepy, and originally wanted to go to the Nishang Court. Now Jingyue can't wait to fall to bed immediately, and there is still a mood to choose clothes.
With the sleepiness, the dishes were taught, and Jing Yue got up and went back.
"Mrs., the main frame of the main body is waiting outside." Jing Yue just stepped out of the door of the elegant room, and he heard the words of the fifteenth sentence, suddenly stunned, and some curiously looked at the fifteenth opening. : "Is Xiao Yu coming?"
"Yes, the master has been there for a while. When the wife is busy, she has not spoken." The penalty fifteen slowly nodded.
"You really have the heart." Jing Yue said with a slight smile on his fifteenth sentence: "Let's go, don't let Xiao Yu wait for a long time."
When Jing Yue walked out of the inn's gate, he saw the dark carriage, and the corner of his mouth slightly fainted a smile. Even with this heart warmed up, the silver-belled support on the carriage, they looked When I arrived at the frame, Xiao Yu, who was sitting in the frame, was looking at the official document.
"When is it busy?" Xiao Yu put the official document in his hand aside and asked for the hand of Jing Yue.
"Isn't it busy?" Jing Yue was in a close proximity to Xiao Yu's arms. He was very comfortable and said with a slight sigh: "I am tired of me, give me a sigh of relief, so sour..."
"Well..." Xiao Yu should have a voice, holding Jing Yue in one hand and pressing the waist of Jing Yue in one hand. It was very unpleasant to say: "You still have children, these things let the next person do it." So, are you still running around?"
"It’s nothing at home. It’s good to go out and go to the children.
Xiao Yu’s is very comfortable. Jing Yue’s muttered, and buried in Xiao’s arms, smelling Xiao Yu’s body. The familiar taste just fell asleep.
Xiao Yu looked at the person in his arms and frowned slightly, but looked at the eyebrows of Jing Yue, and suddenly felt that the whole person had softened, and reached out and took a blanket on the side to cover Jingyue, then hanged down faintly. Head.
Holding Jing Yue's hand slightly tightened a few points, adjusted a comfortable posture, then it went to the palace.
The frame of the nine uncles went away from the door of the restaurant. On the opposite side of the restaurant, the blue figure, watching the scene quietly, the child in his arms seemed to be screaming twice, then I heard the sound of knocking on the door.
"Come in..." It was a dull voice, and a figure flashed in.
The old man in a tattered dress stood in front of the man and leaned over and said: "The young master, the old slave is back." This is wearing a tattered old man, not the old man who was stopped in front of the restaurant. ?
"Why don't you change your clothes?" The man seemed to be very unhappy. He said, "Don't smoke the child, I don't know where you got this old guy." The man said that he would The child in the hurry is holding a few points towards himself.
"Hey... little master, just the old slaves are doing well!?" The old man said with a smile.
"Poor." The man said bluntly: "But the performance of the nine emperors is very surprised me... and the pair of different eyes are really beautiful."
"There is no such thing as a lord." The old man was not boasted. It seemed to be very unhappy. He said slightly: "But this dish made by the emperor is really delicious. The old slave is almost Forgot to come out."