Chapter 388: Xue Wuyang's entanglement

"What are you talking about? As for this surprise? This seat is here, will he not come?"
A glance at Ling Jingxuan and others, Xue Wuyang single-handedly held his head on the table, knowing that he only got him into the dungeon of the ghost hall before he went out, and locked him up with the emptiness of the scorpion. It’s strange. In fact, he still thinks that he came too late. In the past two months, he found him. This time, it’s almost half a year, and the speed is too slow.
"Well, that Yang Ge, this time the Prince is doing something that makes you unhappy?"
Slowly digesting the fact that his prince brother may have arrived in Qingguo, Sikong could not help but curiously ask, he remembered that when the first son disappeared, he was very small. At that time, his father was frightened, and he was also anxious. I can see the tears of Tian Er. Who knows that it’s not long before the Prince’s brother is back. Every year after that, the Prince’s brother will always disappear one or two times. The reason is nothing more than to anger Yang’s unhappy and directly lock him up. Over time, they will get used to it. Every time I hear that the Prince’s brother is missing, the father’s mother will know at least a little bit, and there is no willingness to ask the Prince’s Office to ask for a voice. Although he still does not understand, ability Why the outstanding Prince is so closed, so many times will still be recruited.
"What can I do? I am not too curious about me. I advise you not to think about how to explain it to you. The letters you sent to the West in the past few years are all good news, if you know that you have made your life like this. I don't think you need to go back to the county palace, just pack it back to the West."
The Western emperor’s emperor’s princes are all acquainted with the three emperors. They are known all over the world. They haven’t known his situation in these years, but they haven’t seen it before, and that’s what he’s chosen to do, and they’re not shooting. Intervention, but if you let Yan see it with your own eyes, I am afraid that he will have to interfere. How can the three emperors of the Western Kingdoms be bullied to this point?
Thinking about this, Xue Wuyang also took a glance at Yan Xiaohua, who was obviously nervous. If he didn't look at him, he seemed to like their family. He had already started, and which one was getting himself?
"No, no?"
The corner of the mouth couldn't help but pumped. Sikong was not very sure. The subconscious consciousness swept to the side of Yan Xiaohua. The other party didn't know what he was thinking. He looked down at him without looking down. The blue scorpion couldn't help but slip through a touch of loss. He Was it too late to dry it up? This can't blame him. Once the child's illness, he can't think too much. After the child is sick, the hospital is open again. He has to manage the other side. Come back, their feelings have been broken for two years. He suddenly showed a look of a soft spot for him. He really couldn't believe it. He said that he lacks self-confidence. He doesn't believe him. He has noisy for more than two years, and he has great enthusiasm. He was also quenched almost, and if he still loved him deeply, he had already proposed and left, and returned to the West with a sad heart.
"What do you think? You should be lucky to come to you, and change your rude two emperor brothers. I see that you have not even seen the opportunity to explain what he said. It seems to have traced the fear they deliberately ignored on weekdays. Xue Wuyang continued to work harder and continued to add fuel to them. These two people are almost in trouble. It is time to reconcile.
"amount"
Sikong’s head was black, and suddenly he was speechless. The second emperor was more difficult than the elder brother, and he was as unreasonable as the bull. At least now, he still does not want to see him.
"I have to go back to the palace and I am missing."
Yan Xiaohua stood up in a hurry. After the words were finished, people also hurried away. Xue Wuyang smiled and finally knew that he was in a hurry? Ling Jingxuan looked back and forth at them. The bottom of the scene appeared a little bit. After turning around and exchanged a look with Yan Ruirui, he watched Xue Wuyang condense: "Is the Western Prince really coming? Who else is coming with him?"
When I think about it, Sikong must have made makeup a common person, otherwise he would never have escaped the eye line of Rui Rui all over Qing. At this point, he absolutely believed in the ability of their prince.
"It’s rare, you have curiosity, send me ten cars, I will tell you."
The evil spirit's gaze turned to him. Xue Wuyang did not let go of any opportunity to blackmail him. No way, he was too fond of his family's food.
"You don't want to grab it? Ten cars? You are so embarrassed to say that I am embarrassed to listen, or tell me honestly, or give me out of the palace."
Ling Jingxuan’s face changed, so he was swearing. This person is ill-treated. He talks to him with a good voice. He doesn’t listen. He wants to provoke him to turn his face. The ten-car food is enough for him to eat up and down for several months. He is too happy to open his mouth, he owes him no success?
"Oh... don't, ten cars can't do a car on the line? Who makes your rice delicious? This seat is also going to leave a few dozen cars to pull back, Jing Xuan, or I will be If you are given an annual gift, will you send me your family's rice?" The black-faced people are mostly thick-skinned. Xue Wuyang does not care about his resentment. He is still a hippie smile. Ling Jingxuan has not turned his eyes: " I got it, it’s as if you haven’t eaten anything in your life. When you returned to the West, I sent you ten cars. I didn’t give me a letter in the future. I sent you to the West, but only to the border. Out of the border town to find someone to pick up."
Although they often bicker, Xue Wuyang often slams the bottom line of Yan Ruirui, but after spending two months, they are also friends. Xue Wuyang’s temper is a bit sloppy, but he has never been unhappy with him or his children. It’s always a matter of help without a word, rice, and he can afford it.
"Cheng, I know you can't bear to see me uncomfortable."
As soon as this was said, Yan Ruirui immediately changed his face. The culprit seemed to be afraid that he was not angry enough. He also gave Ling Jingxuan a full-fledged eye-catching eye for free. He couldn’t help but feel pain in his brain. Can't die?
"If you don't want those foods, you can continue to make trouble."
After quietly clinging to his man's fingers, Ling Jingxuan did not say anything after he calmly confessed him.
"Oh... just a joke, don't take it seriously!"
Xue Wuyang snorted and snorted, leaning against the edge of the table and said boringly: "Hey, with the emperor and grandson, mixed into a caravan of the Qing and the Western countries all the year round, you have not received the news is normal.

"Imperial grandson? Not that he didn't have a prince?"
When Ling Jingxuan asked for the export, he couldn’t help but stupidly stupid. Who can stipulate that he can’t have a son without a wife? Uh... I blame Xue Wuyang for giving him a feeling of being too strong. He is a pair with the Sikong Ming. In the subconscious, he feels that Xue Wuyang can’t make Sikong’s side squat, but he didn’t expect...even Is he also a rare favorite? Is it so difficult for the royal family to have a soft spot?
It is still his family prince, and he is only one person from beginning to end. It is simply a rare phenomenon.
"Don't let this seat look down on you."
Seeing his look, he knows that he has already thought of it. Xue Wuyang’s mouth is all on the table. He is the prince of the Western Kingdom. His responsibility does not allow him to break, so in the year of their adulthood, they know that they will provoke him. Angry, he still glared at the woman he had chosen after the emperor, although the woman quietly executed when she gave birth to a child, but this thing has always been a thorn in his heart, always seeing that The child can't help but feel a pain in his heart. Even if he doesn't hate the child who is almost exactly the same as when he was a child, the lover's eyes don't enter a grain of sand. They are brothers and brothers. They grew up together and learned a little afterwards. Naturally, they identified each other. In the end, the feeling that should have been perfect was still flawed. After that, he asked him to marry him more than once. He escaped more than once, accompanied by the chase. More and more times, more and more time, there is nothing on the surface, in fact, he knows that, a few more times, I am afraid he will really catch him back forever. Lock in Prince Orient House, perhaps, he should also have results with tamarisk, right? After all, they are not young, and they can no longer pursue such endless pursuits.
Seeing him seems to be thinking about things again, Ling Jingxuan did not bother him, feelings, only two parties know what is going on, the foreign trade rush to intervene will only make things worse, Xue Wuyang’s entanglement he probably Can guess one or two, change to be him, he must not accept it, a betrayal for life, Yan Ruirui must dare to do this kind of thing, he will force him to personally marry him, but Xue Wuyang and Si Kongyi both with him Not the same, they were born and raised in this era. Men and their ancestors and their wives and wives have already been deeply rooted in their minds. Even if they are arrogant, they will eventually accept it.
In the final analysis, it is all created by the times.
"Hui Rui, let's go to the palace."
According to the rules, every year on the New Year's Day, a graded woman has to go to the palace to give the Queen Mother a New Year's greeting. Originally, he planned to go to the country to follow the customs. On the first day of the New Year's Day, he took the children to the cloud too, but he changed his mind. He decided to follow the tradition of modern Chinese country. He will go to the palace tomorrow to pick up the clouds and go to the palace to celebrate the New Year with her. If she is willing, she will stay in the palace afterwards. If he does not want to, he will enter the palace on the first day of the new year. They will send her back again.
"Well?" Yan Ruirui stunned, and after a while he narrowed his eyes and nodded: "You decide."
I thought that he only remembered that the ugly wife saw the in-laws, and Yan Ruirui did not object. It is indeed time to take them to see the mother-in-law. Moreover, the Western Prince’s appointment to the Qing Dynasty should also be said in advance to the person in the palace. Say it, lest he want to think about it.
"Oh... we talked at night, hey, our little buddy woke up again, come over and let the hug hug."
Knowing that he had a knot, Ling Jingxuan did not ask in front of the children, and the corner of his eye swept the little fat man who was picked up by Long Zhang, and he decided to open the subject with decisiveness.
"Wang Hao, the young king of the king is almost six months old. When he looses his clothes in the coming year, he can almost sit and play."
It is said that the little baby is one sleeps, two lifts, three turns, four support, five catches, six sittings, seven rolls, eight climbs, nine long teeth, ten stations, eleven, and can go. Although their small county king has turned over now, Long Zhang is still optimistic. I feel that the clothes on his body are too thick. I can sit directly next year when I loose my clothes. Ling Jingxuan took over the increasingly heavy-handed child and snorted. He didn’t smile very angry: "On his body, I see difficult"
"Hey!"
Every time, he dislikes the small group, no matter how far the big buns are separated, he will immediately protest. Ling Jingxuan seriously doubts that the small group can learn to walk at this time in the coming year. No, he has to train him to turn over. If you lose weight, you can't let him grow longer.