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Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

By Zhao Zhao

Chapter 262: Tang Quan, the marriage of marriage

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I haven't seen the trace of the living king for a long time. I don't know where he went. Gradually, all the people will completely forget him and play happily. Even if they are a few years old, they will run everywhere. Zhuangzi compares The family can be too big and too much, just play around, you can have Wang Hao's sister support, no one is in charge, simply don't be too happy.

And Jing Hao, because there are more people to accompany, wearing simple clothes, accidentally seems to play crazy, and even the top ladies who have been trained by Sun Yijia from the youngest to the most stringent rules and regulations, also follow the launch The tree ran wild, the man who had already been a mother, threw the niece to her niece, she was right, yes, it was not a milky mother, and then she played like a child. After Luo Luobo’s initial mistakes and helplessness, she could only Shrugging and accepting, anyway, the daughter-in-law who has a younger sister has climbed to her head. It is estimated that there is no chance to turn over in this life. Forget it, I didn’t intend to do anything. It’s rare that she is so happy, and that the Prince of Jin Can tolerate the little girl to be "made".

Luo Jingbo’s action to hold a prostitute is also quite skillful. But now she is a little worried. Can her own prostitute develop a qualified lady? But seeing a small group of prostitutes, forget it, think too early.

Sun Yijia is like this, let alone Yuan Qiaoqiao who is a bit "mad".

The result of being too happy is that it is cumbersome, so Jingxi people arranged their own accommodation, and the dinner was also sent separately, especially the small ones, licking their milk sisters and washing them hot water. After the bath, be sure to drink a dose of medicine to prevent the cold, she will send someone to prepare.

After finishing these things, Jing Wei’s discovery of the post-sense seems to have probably forgotten his family, and he has never seen anyone. There is a little bit of caution. Going back to the main courtyard of Bieyuan and seeing Mu Gonggong, that is to say, others are in the main courtyard, "Mu An, Wang Ye?"

Mu Gonggong looked a little shy and looked at Jing Hao. What, the mood of the master is not so good.

"Back to Wang Hao, the master went to Tangquanchi."

Tang Quanchi? Isn't that a hot spring? There are hot springs on this Zhuangzi, but it doesn't seem strange to think about it. However, I didn't see the hot spring in the main courtyard. I didn't introduce it. It seems that it is a little bit different from someone's style. "Where?" When I asked the question, I noticed that Mu Gonggong was slightly wrong. "What's the matter, what happened?"

"No, nothing." Mu Gonggong is a spirit, "Slaves take you in the past?"

Jing Hao slightly meditated for a moment, nodded, and ordered to prepare clothes.

Although it is the main courtyard, there is no real wall skirt, five steps and one gallery, ten steps and one scene, branches and vines, and around for a while, Jing Hao saw another scene behind the main courtyard, indicating that the local location is special, only I can pass through the main house, come over from yesterday, and haven’t come back to the back. No wonder I won’t know.This Tangquan pool is very characteristic of the past life. It is built in the open air, next to the real mountain body, and then the various rock formations are used as the rockery, which resembles the natural piles. This pattern complements the whole. To be honest, compared to the introduction of the right square of the pool, the lack of that mood, so naturally is more in line with Jing Hao's mind.

More importantly, in many places, the glazed lights are installed. At this time, the candles have been placed inside, just like the wall lamps that are embedded in the stone wall and immersed in the ground. The light is not bright, but it is built. The atmosphere is full of ten, because the civilization that has experienced the city that never sleeps, here, at first glance, there is still some peace, this feeling disappears quickly, only feels natural.

"Wang Hao, the master should be full after the rockery, and the slaves will not pass."

Mu Gonggong said this, we also quite consciously stop and no longer move forward.

"Mu An, is the prince let you stay in the front yard?" Jing Hao asked thoughtfully.

"Back to Wang Hao, the master does not need slaves to serve, slaves are in the front yard." As a good dog leg, naturally understand the meaning of the master, although usually, he can not see anything, but the master has already shown It’s so obvious, if you still don’t understand, he can roll. Just can't help but vomit, you want Wang Hao to say it clearly, I want Wang Hao to say it in the past, I have to let these people bear your low pressure.

That is, the master does not need to wait, you can wait here, not to the front.

Jing Hao feels that he may have discovered something interesting, and his husband is probably a little proud.

Jing Hao smiled unconsciously, laughing other people are a bit inexplicable.

Jing Hao walked alone, crossed a small wooden bridge, bypassed the two rockeries, and then saw Li Hongyuan, who was soaking in the smoky water, Jing Hao’s angle, in his side, the blue silk was scattered, and some were stuck on the face. Going down, squatting, hanging in the water, scattered under the water, the scenery is really, quite confusing.

Perhaps for the sake of convenience, there is a smooth stone on the side of his hand, with wine on it, although it is only a small bottle with a high palm, but the number is quite a lot. There are five or six bottles that fall, that is, at least five or six bottles. Jing Hao frowned, "A Yuan..."

Li Hongyuan did not respond. It was like drinking high, and the nerves were already dull. However, his own pouring of wine was very smooth. It was obvious that he did not really drink too much. Then, Jing Hao inexplicably felt a kind of feeling in him. "I am not happy, I am very angry, and I am coming to marry me." I don't know if it should be called intuition. Jing Hao thinks so.

Silent smile, ready to go forward, stepped on a foreign object, bowed one, is his clothing, see him, attention is on him, actually did not notice, just the next moment, Jing Hao's eyes瞳瞳 ,, your pure white 亵上殷殷殷殷殷殷殷殷殷殷殷殷殷殷纯纯纯纯Three did not do two steps and rushed forward, the body wears nothing, directly into the pool, "Ayuan, you are injured? Where is the injury? How can you still get in the water when you are injured?" Look, it seems that I am afraid of encountering his injury, afraid to get started.

Originally, she wanted to hang her Li Hongyuan. She was so anxious that she couldn’t ignore it. She held her hand. "I am fine, not my blood. No more, no injury, no bubble."

Jing Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he was also concerned about chaos. When he thought about Mu An, he knew that his master was really injured, dyed his clothes, could not react, and must have found himself. .

"What have you done today? The blood on the clothes is quite a lot."

Before switching to last night, Jing Hao would care about his injury and would not ask him what to do. Now this question is natural.

Li Hongyuan loosened her hand and gave her a cool look. "You don't have only other people in your heart, take care of me."

Oops, it’s really angry, just because she ignored her for half a day.

Jing Hao smiled and went up. "I'm sorry, people know it is wrong."

Li Hongyuan still has a cold face, his left face reads "I am not good", and the right face says "Hurry up", Jing Hao couldn't help but went forward and kissed both mouths, still indifferent.

Jing Hao continued to squat, but still did not see any effect.

Then Jing Hao pulled back and went straight to the shore.

This time, someone's face was beautiful at the bottom of the pot, and the wine glass was crushed by him, but he did not go back to Jingjing.

Jing Hao’s heart is a little hairy. It looks really irritating. I feel that I may be suffering from it tonight. What, she wants to run now? It’s just that I’m just getting out of my clothes and I’m ready to take off my clothes. It’s like this. If I ran, I might have to fold back in bed.

Moreover, a man with a psychological problem, the "morbidity" was originally terrible, and if he ran, would it aggravate the "condition"? It has become obvious that he has some unusual possessiveness. This thorough blackening may have isolated himself from the world. The more he looks, the more he feels that this man is doing this kind of thing.

Jing Hao looked at his side face, a little helpless, and a little funny, but the expression on his face could not be said soft.

Remove the bun, leaving only the front part simply fixed on the top of the head. Undressed, leaving an unusual close-fitting apron, squatting pants, taking off his shoes, and sliding into the water again. At that moment, it was obvious that someone’s face was much better.

Really, before the marriage, so thick, so dare to say anything, but now it has changed like sex.

Jing Hao, the whole person sank into the water, sliding his hands and feet, and slid toward the middle of the pool. He reached the position in front of someone and turned around. He faced Li Hongyuan and slammed into the water. In other words, in order to curse people, she is wet and tempted, and it is really getting shameless. In the future, she may become more and more shameless.

However, the effect that Jing Hao wanted was achieved. After all, someone who "disregarded her" stared at her at this moment, and her eyes seemed to be like a thick ink that could not be opened. It is surprising.I only felt that the blood of my body was going down and down, making the beasts want to break out.

In fact, Li Hongyuan’s possession is indeed possessive. However, his essential purpose is to let Jing Hao take the initiative to “cut the land to pay compensation”. What else, for him, it may be that it is more fun to grab, but Jing Hao, see She sent her to the door to make him more excited, but in the end is a woman, knowing that her face is thin, Li Hongyuan did not intend to do too much, but the reality gave him an unexpected surprise. In this way, you don't have to "stay" yourself in the future.

If Jing Hao knows that her tears in the future are the water that comes into mind at this moment, I don’t know what to think.

Although there is already psychological preparation, but there is a joy in the open air, the degree of shame is still proliferating, and often because of the tightness of the spirit, the degree of excitement will increase.

The dinner was turned into a late night.

When I came to sleep, Jing Hao wanted another blood coat.

"Go hunting, encounter a big worm, I killed it." Li Hongyuan said in an understatement.

Jing Hao listened to his heart and lungs, and he also knew that it was not a long-range shot with an arrow. It was the result of a close fight. Hey, it was a tiger, the king of beasts, not a cat. "I don't want to do such a dangerous thing in the future."

"Don't worry, big worms, I won't have anything. Or, you don't believe in husband?"

"Worry and believe, it can coexist. Even if it is absolute trust, as long as you care, you will still worry."

Li Hongyuan saw the seriousness of Jing Yan’s face and couldn’t help but kiss her. “Well, I promise you, I will not easily take risks in the future.”

Jing Hao's lips moved, originally wanted to let him not make any risks, but thinking about what he is doing now, it is dangerous, there is no possibility of closing, he can only go on without hesitation. "Right, how can there be a big worm in the nearby forest?" In fact, there are still a lot of "Huang Zhuang" in the vicinity, and the safety hazard should be cleared soon.

"Probably from the depths of the mountains." In fact, they traveled deeper.

Because there are still people on Zhuangzi, Jingxi is not enough sleep, but it is not late.

The beasts who have enough to eat and drink have a lot of feelings. It’s not so unsightly to watch these people, but they didn’t think about going out to play Zhuangzi again. Called Luo Jingbo, three relatively elderly brothers, to prepare a philosophical life from poetry.

Ok, this is all nonsense.

In these respects, Li Hongyuan is even a meeting, and there is no such thing as leisure.

High pavilion

Luo Jingde and Li Hongyuan are sitting opposite each other. The table is a chessboard. Luo Jingming and Ling Jingbo are watching each other on both sides. Probably because Li Hongyuan has converged on the dangerous atmosphere of his body, he seems more peaceful, and he is good to Jing Hao. They all looked in the eyes, so they didn't have much fear of him.

However, with the passage of time, both Luo Jingde, who is the chess player, and the two people watching the battle, are faintly sweaty, terrible, and are called the prince of Jin, who is nothing to be sinister. .And look at Li Hongyuan, the wind is clear, the children are very casual, the rhythm is not urgent, but they keep the Luojing Dezizi and pick up the pieces, not even watching the board seriously, let alone long-term thinking.

I don't know if it's good or not, and occasionally I will give you two more words.

Luo Jingde listened carefully to the teacher.

For three consecutive games, the time spent in each game is not short. Of course, the time of ninety-nine is Luo Jingde thinking.

Substitution, speaking, Luo Jingming's chess skills are slightly stronger than Luo Jingde, but it is no different under Li Hongyuan's. However, it is said that watching chess, such as watching people, especially under the hands of Li Hongyuan, must be all-out, it is impossible to hide, and some things are exposed intuitively.

Among the three brothers, Luo Jingming was inevitably inferior because of his embarrassment, but he also had a deeper desire to win, and a sense of unity that he had shown on weekdays.

"Have your family decided?" Li Hongyuan asked suddenly.

Luo Jingde, a glimpse of the prince, did not know why the prince of Jin suddenly mentioned this, but still honestly responded, "has already decided, it is a bad ritual, is the niece of Hongjun Temple."

"Hongjun Temple Qing? There seems to be another prostitute in his family. He turned back and asked him to change."

Not to mention Luo Jingming, the two brothers were shocked.

"Wang Ye, this seems to be a bit wrong." Luo Jingming said with a hard scalp.

Li Hongyuan looked up at him and said that he had an unclear opening. "Is it impossible for the king to do it?"

Luo Jingming hurriedly denied that, in fact, the first thought is really this. This is probably a bureaucratic thinking. In fact, it can be seen from some clues that the Prince of Jin does not conform to the rumors.

"This king will let Hongjun Temple Qing take the initiative to change people, and others will not say anything."

Hongjun Temple Qingzheng Sanpin, telling the truth, although Luo Jingming is the grandson of Luo Peishan, but he is nothing, he is a blind man, even if many people are optimistic, but the prostitute of the three-product official, can not see To get him, a prostitute is just right, but Li Hongyuan, in a word, will change this, it is a bit...

The girl who had been dear, Luo Jingming had only seen it once. There was no special feeling, because the family felt good. Although there was no better candidate, but this one did not look at it, Luo Jingming naturally nodded and agreed. A wife with a higher status, unless it is a man with a heart, will not generally refuse.

Just don't know what the prince will use.

Luo Jingde looked at him. If this was the case, the second brother’s wife was also more expensive than his wife’s birth. There was already a three-sister girl pressed. He didn’t think anything, but he didn’t know if his wife would think more. It seems that I have to talk to her well. The situation of Locke is still subtle, and he can’t live in the house.

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Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Chapter 262: Tang Quan, the marriage of marriage

Chapter 262: Tang Quan, the marriage of marriage

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