Vol 2 Chapter 327: month

Since there can be a little girl, Annan Soo, from the heaven of heaven, if there is a woman who claims to be from the book, it doesn't seem to be so difficult to accept. [Fiction reading!]
The poor and unrespected scholars probably thought about such a thing, and the woman who came out of the scroll would naturally not be a vulgar woman who would care about the need for Liangtian Meishe satin, probably such a woman would not It looks like they have not become successful or they have been poor for a generation.
There are many such stories in Liao Zhai, and Li Rongfang has read it, but he never believes it.
"Cui Yingying ..." Li Rongli called her for a while, "Your husband is Zhang Sheng, not me."
"But Zhang Sheng is really abominable. The slave likes a man like a martial artist who is powerful and powerful." As a result, Cui Yingying's face appeared with a seductive blush.
This kind of woman, seems to have no intention of provoking, but always makes people want to throw her, stripped and little Aries.
"Then why did you let the matchmaker help you out?" Li Rong asked again.
"It was just a storyteller who wrote it blindly, a bad person's reputation, and that bookworm is really abominable." Cui Yingying said swiftly, the hair in front of his cheek, and smiling gently at Li Rong.
"You have to figure out one thing. Although I was in a coma for a while, but I haven't lost amnesia. You didn't come out of the book. You fell from the sky. I saved you." Li Rongcheng was really uncomfortable with a woman. Knelt beside him and talked to him, sat upright, and surrounded the waist with a cup, "Although I know the story of The West Chamber, but I never watch the drama of The West Chamber. If you are Cui Yingying in the book, why? Would you say that I read every day? "
"There are a lot of wear scars on the edge of the book that was turned over." Cui Yingying was surprised in surprise.
"I admit that you are a very clever woman, but after all you are new to it, in such a short period of time you observe the surrounding environment and details, trying to make up a story like this makes me believe that it is really amazing." Routine Li laughed. Laughing, "But you probably can't think of it anyway. It's not my house here, so it's not me who reads."
"Of course this is not the husband ’s home. The room is fresh and clean. The body of the daughter ’s body is everywhere. Although there are many men ’s clothes in the room, there is incense on the clothes. He would do things like incense. How could a slave not see it in such an obvious place? Since the husband said that the slave was a clever woman, how could a slave make up such a poor lie? "Cui Yingying's smile remained calm and tender.
Li Rong felt the calm self-confidence, as if Li Rong could pass by whatever she said.
"Even if you say so, I still don't believe it. A person's behavior always has its purpose ..." Thank you very much for Anna Nanxiu, who always teaches the idiot Li Dao, who is based on the analysis method of An Nanxiu, and soon Unblocked the purpose of this woman's lies, "You call me a husband. There is no doubt that this is to establish an extremely close relationship between you and me. So why do we establish this intimate relationship? Let's talk about establishing The benefits of this intimacy: first, since it is intimacy, then I have to take your side for granted, what to do for you, you can get help from me, or whatever you want. Second, you can test. A sudden intimacy is often overwhelming. You don't need to ask to know a lot of information in my explanations and the conversations I initiated. Third, even if I save You, but you still do n’t know if I am an enemy or a friend. If I am your friend, I will probably take the initiative to explain. Of course, if you are your enemy, my attitude is certainly different. If I'm just a casual passer-by, maybe I'll believe. "
"Fu Jun is really an amazing man, with a strong body and a matching mind. Not only can he be a general, but also handsome. If the husband is going to fight on the battlefield, the slave believes that the husband will be able to return triumphantly." Cui Yingying slightly Smiled in surprise.
"Under normal circumstances, would a wife encourage his own man to go to the battlefield? When I saw a person, I was wondering if this would work for me, what kind of talents, and what kind of position, this inertia thinking, Is it Cui Yingying that Sichun is in the boudoir? "Li Zhiluo only seemed a little stupid in front of An Nanxiu. When facing other people and guarding his heart, he would not easily believe others.
"But the husband or the slave's husband, the just-in-law husband wants the body of the slave. Whether the slave is Cui Yingying or Zhang Sheng, it is the husband's wife after all." Cui Yingying's smile converged, and he looked at Li Rong with sobbing eyes "Is the husband no longer slavery?"
As Cui Yingying picked up a handkerchief, he bitterly and shyly showed Li Rong a little tender red above.
"How could this happen?" Li Rong was even more bitter. How could such a thing happen again and again? What's more, he wondered in his heart that he had no impression or feeling at all, and that he really had a relationship with her?
"The husband is to save the slave, and the yang in the body is imbalanced. If there is no female feminine temperament, I am afraid it will cause meridian disorders, bed paralysis, or inhumane for life ... In this case, the slave family has no other choice. Make a promise, don't you? "Cui Yingying lowered her head and leaned gently into Li Huaihuai's arms.
"Okay, I saved you, I almost died ... I believe that even if you suspect that I am an enemy, there is not much such doubt, otherwise you will not save me." Li Zhilai just wanted to figure out who she was, sincerely Looking at her: "Maybe you are used to intrigue and surrounded by various intrigues. It is not so easy for you to put down your defense, but you at least admit that you are not Cui Yingying, this is not a problem, and I will not believe it."
"Can't the name of the slave family be Cui Yingying? But the slave family is not the Cui Yingying in the book after all." Cui Yingying caressed his cheek and looked at Li Dao gently.
"I ..." Li Rong shook his head helplessly, feeling that his body was restored, and the tree of life in his body was no problem. "You go out first, I'm going to get dressed."
"Since the ceremony of husband and wife has been performed, it is the slave's duty to serve the husband's clothes. Why should the husband avoid the slave?"
Cui Yingying said, if he took Li Rong's clothes, he would lift Li Rong's cup.
"Don't ... I'll come by myself." Li Dao was too lazy to look at her as if Li Dao had disliked her. She was so sad that she put on her underwear in the duvet, then got up and put on her coat, and just went. Go outside the door.
"Fujun ... where are you going?" Cui Yingying crawled down from the bed, stroking Bai Nen's toes and chasing after him.
"I said it all, this isn't my home. What have I been doing here?" Li Rong found her a pair of slippers and threw it to her. "Where do you like to go?"
"Fu Jun, don't you care about slavery?" Cui Yingying held his hands in front of the lower abdomen and looked sadly at Rong Li.
"I saved you ... didn't you rely on me? Good people and good deeds didn't do this?" Li Rongping's ability to meet Annan Xiu is his greatest miracle and luck, but he doesn't think there is a second A miracle and luck, he was not interested in any relationship with this woman of unknown origin ... unless she had a relationship with Annan, she had nothing to do with him.
"But we are all like that. The so-called husband and wife are one." Cui Yingying followed Li Li and followed.
Li Rong organized Qiao Niannu's house, then left, and said, "Don't pretend, I ask you, what is your relationship with Minjiang Xian?"
Cui Yingying only looked at Li Darou, but did not speak.
"Then what's your relationship with Annan Soo?" Li Rong asked again.
Cui Yingying still only looked at Li Rong, and he didn't even change his expression. He just looked at him silently. After a while, he said, "Fu Jun, I have nothing to do with Jiang Jiangxian and Annan Xiu. I only have something to do with you."
"That's good, goodbye." Li Rong thought for a while, and told her her mobile phone number, "When you are willing to be honest with yourself, you can call me, or I can help you."
In Li ’s opinion, this woman is quite simple. The calmer she is, the less she reacts, the more she shows that she is very alert. It is impossible for Li to understand her true identity. Many things, he hoped that she did not come from Tianyun God Realm, but came to take Annan Soo. Even if Lee did want Annan Soo to stay with him, Annan Soo did n’t want to leave, but he could n’t let this woman selfishly. Without the opportunity to contact Annan Soo, he would not conceal what happened today from Annan Soo, so the way to leave contact is still necessary.
Of course, he couldn't rashly take this woman home. Who knows if she is in danger? Li routing knows nothing about her, she is preparing for Li routing, why is Li routing not?
After Li Zhiluo walked down the mountain, he didn't worry about what happened to the woman ... He already felt her power. When her body swallowed up Li Guiliu's vitality like a black hole, Li Guiliu could feel her The powerful ability to control vitality is precisely this powerful ability to control beyond imagination, which has easily taken away almost all of the vitality of Lee.
In other words, as Annan said, the extremely powerful spirit, the absolute control of vitality, and the spirit that allows Lee to control the vitality, is relatively only an asteroid swallowed by a black hole, and it ca n’t escape the black hole anyway. Resistant Gravity.
Cui Yingying stood there, watching Li Zhi walk down the mountain, converging the weeping look, the mountain breeze came to her face, her hair fluttered in the wind, her hands were behind her, and her eyes stared indifferently. With everything around.
"It's a beautiful moon, it should hang above my palace." Cui Yingying looked at the light-colored moon and stretched out her palm. The moon seemed to fall on her palm—
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