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She smiled for a moment-was it really unmovable? If you really can’t kill you, you won’t even think about it.
"Brothers can't kill." She turned her book carelessly and said, "Uncle who is not good or bad is movable."
Jin Siyu looked back at her, and suddenly smiled, saying, "Nonsense, you don't know my mother's family is big, the sons can choose to give up, but the brothers are the backbone of the family's prosperity. The family was very protective and moved my uncle. After angering my mother, even my own foundation was unstable."
She was still in that plain and indifferent manner, and said, "That's simple, won't your uncle lose love to your mother?"
Jin Siyu listened to her tone and became interested. She turned over and faced her and said, "What good method do you have?"
"There is no way to do it." She yawned lazily. "Is the Royal Palace of Dayue beautiful?"
"What a beautiful woman is like a cloud." Jin Siyu smiled, "The father emperor is old, and the mother... is rigorous. In order to avoid hurting the father emperor's dragon body, the palace has not chosen the palace concubine for many years, and most of them are now old ladies."
"Yeah." She smiled. "The palace is too quiet, and the queen's mother's mind will inevitably be put in the court more."
This sentence was only half said, but Jin Siyu was so clever that she immediately understood what she meant, and suddenly clapped her hands: "Or your women understand women, but... my uncle also refused to offend her mother."
"Why do you offend?" she said, "Despite the great war, the Ministry of Military Affairs will definitely recommend the generals? The generals recommended by the Ministry of Military Affairs will win the war ahead, and it is normal to offer prisoners to the emperor. As for this captive... Your Majesty is willing to What to do with your majesty, you say yes?"
Jin Siyu looked at her and smiled for a while, saying: "The Da Yue border, there are several tribes, the woman is very beautiful and good at the technique of inner charm..."
She smiled without words.
"It's just that if the father and emperor really dared these women in the future, they forced her mother to return her energy to the harem and punish her uncle, but I know the means of the mother, these women with only appearance can't compete with her, when..." Jin Si Yu pondered.
"You should be a good person by then." She stretched her waist. "The emperor specializes in petting prisoners of war. It's always not very pleasant to say. Your loyalty to the country, it is also appropriate to launch a remark in the history of the royal family. At that time, the emperor must have gotten tired of the newcomers, and the pressure from the inside and outside will also make concessions. In the end, the queen’s mother and wife must still bear your love."
Jin Siyu looked at her, her eyes were burning, and suddenly she leaned over and took her into her arms, saying, "Paeonia, I never thought you would help me."
His tone of speech was sincere at this moment, and Wen Yali's feeling of alienation was always dissipated. He was quite happy and sincere.
She was in his arms with a lazy posture slightly, playing with his collar gold button with a smile, whispered: "Why won't I help you? I don't remember the previous things, I just remember that you are not bad to me now , I’m so sinful, you didn’t kill me, it shows that you still miss me, then you are troubled, I naturally don’t want to see, but I am a woman who wants to head, and I don’t know if it’s right.

Jin Siyu looked down at her long feather eyelashes, thick fluttering, light and well-behaved, with a smile on the corner of her lips, gently stroked her long hair, saying: "Whether it is right or not, with this heart, then I’m so happy."
She looked up at him and said with a smile: "Then I will give you ideas every day and a bunch of bad ideas."
He couldn't help laughing, squeezed her nose intimately, and suddenly said: "Peony, Ruan Langzhong said that your brain injury was congested. If the memory cannot be returned for a while, I am afraid that it will be difficult to say when I can remember it, maybe three or five days. It’s more likely that it’s been many years. Now that you are alone and weak, let me take care of you.

Let me take care of you.
The words changed, but the meaning was clear. She was silent, with a slight smile on the corner of her lips, saying: "Will you believe me?"
Jin Siyu smiled and said: "You also feel that the Puyuan's special barriers are strict, right? Don't be mindful, not against you, I'm a majestic prince, Tianhuang Guizhou, where I am, I always have to defend step by step Be careful at all times, this is also to protect you."
She smiled and leaned towards him without saying a word. He hugged her, and her eyes were soft and unpredictable.
The suspicions of mountains and rivers were gradually thinned out in countless days of trial and error. His countless layout tests never fell before her, and now it is not easy to doubt her.
She once suspected that she was that person, but she didn't desperately save Hua Qiong, did not manually try Klee, and even Kree was still getting better day by day, her joy was written in the eyebrows, she really believed his words.
The news from Tiansheng had already held a funeral for Wei Zhi. The three armies mourned and the sacred consolation. He sent someone to secretly dig the tomb. The corpse in the tomb was complete, and took a bone to ask the wizard to measure the bone. The derived age is indeed the same as that of Wei Zhi.
And the rumored Wei Zhi, and this gentle and pretty woman, there are really too many differences, that is a gentle and tough boy, his attitude is kind and alienated, but he acts like a thunderbolt, Thousands of Gulches, he and Wei Zhi hurry to stay It is indeed this impression.
Sometimes he wondered if he was too skeptical and his ideas were ridiculous. Although the woman was outstanding, it was still far from the legendary young heroine Guojie.
A Tiansheng prisoner of war who has lost his memory and martial arts is just a matter of course.
He was never like this, like this, willing to believe her.
Trust her to accommodate her.
The woman's fragrance in her arms was faint, warm and soft. He couldn't help but think of something to do, but forced to push her away, staying there and listening to the wind gradually reduced, laughing: "I still open the window a little, like this All were dead and closed, and the stove was burning again, carefully smoked."
He opened the window, walked along the wall, and lit the candlelight again.
Previously, where he was, he had always turned his back to the bookshelf, and was full of anxiety about the court affairs, and he was focused on talking with her, and he did not notice the back of the bookshelf. Now he went to re-cut the candle, and he was about to come to the bookshelf. .
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