Reborn to be a Stepmother

Chapter 217: Daydream

The repressed voice makes people cry.

It was also that time, Ah Liu knew that Wang Ye was not as ruthless as the surface, he was a person of love.

He is also an ordinary person, will be emotional, will be sad, will be sad.

It’s just that he is hidden from the average person, so he has never been noticed.

This is the case, Ah Liu said to his partner Awu and Mu Shu.

Nowadays, he should be the steward of the house, and he will tell Xiao Ting what he knows.

I look forward to Wang Hao's reaction.

The flowers in the courtyard have long since faded, and even the leaves have fallen, and the sight of the early winter is undoubted.

But Xiao Ting has turned the entire Bianyuan over and over again with great interest.

If Jiu Wangye is so tempted by himself, as any woman, he should be delighted. If he does not say his status, he will not be able to compare his temperament.

The most unsatisfactory, it should be a wave of heart.

But Xiao Liu’s girl heard that A6 asked her, but she stumbled, and then she smiled and said.

"Yes, your kid has a future, and he has learned to flatter."

Say, just go ahead.

"Wang Hao, all the subordinates said are true." Ah Liu eagerly explained, following Xiao Ting, he did not lie?

"So, what do you want to say?" Xiao Ting walked around and asked him casually, some absent-minded.

"So, so you are back, haven't you returned to the palace?"

Hearing here, Xiao Ting turned back and said: "First of all, there is something this girl wants to make clear to you. I am not a king of nine, so you have to change it, but if you call the habit It doesn't matter if you don't change it. Secondly, if I am neither a nine-king, I can't just go to the Nine Kings. Do you understand?"

Xiao Ting has other plans, so she is not concerned about whether it is the nine kings, whether there is such a protective color.

For the first time, the emperor cut the position of the nine kings, she did not intend to come back, and the reason why she would act is to save her life.

And now, there is no need for that.

A five went and returned, not long after he came back, Ah Liu asked him, where is Wang Ye? His answer was that even Uncle Mu did not know where to go, saying that the nine princes had left the palace for many days.

For this result, the two were also very helpless. Xiao Ting waved them to take care of the two dogs, and hired a boudoir to take her back to the room.

Xiao Shi’s things are all there, and the red spoon and green 莠 take care of him well.

She came to her room and it was a lot worse than the dress of the day.

However, it is almost exactly the same as the Yueyue Courtyard of the Nine Kings.

Let her have a familiar feeling.

It turns out she will recognize the place.

Let's go back, Xiao Shi and Red Spoon Green, these familiar people are not around, Xiao Ting throws himself on the bed, ready to sleep.

But although she was very tired, she could not sleep.

One hour in a row turned over and over in bed, and more and more upset.

From time to time in my mind, some people and things are splashing. It is very chaotic. It seems that her memory suddenly has something more. It can be carefully recalled. What happened after she came to this time and space, like a movie-like scene in her Flashed through my mind.

Especially about the nine princes.

They met for the first time...

He was not surprised, then she bribed the nine princes for the sake of her aunt, and made a lot of jokes.

Hug, kissed...

Those pictures flashed in front of her, clear and vivid.

It seems that she has experienced it again, and the emotions in it have also come to my heart.

She slowly remembered how they got along.

Ye Wuhua once laughed at her and lived with Jiu Wangye for so long, but they didn't even know if they liked each other.

Like their loved ones, they always come forward when the other side needs help, but they are not lovers. They live under one roof, but they are strangers. She doesn’t know anything about the nine princes, and she doesn’t know what he is thinking.

It seems that I have never seriously understood the man.

Only know that he has an identity, he is the nine kings of the empire.

Of course, these are only superficial. In fact, she clearly sees that the man is very affectionate and calm, and it is true for anyone.

What he meant was that except for Jiangshan Emperor, his daughter Chu Yun, compared to these, other people he never looked at.

But in this one hour, come back and forth, flashing out in Xiao Ting's mind, but it is not the man's desertedness, but the words he once, inadvertently said.

When he was laughed at by others, when no one in the world would marry himself, he stood up and said that I would marry her.

After the emperor and the Queen Mother decreed the position of Xiao Ting’s Nine Kings, he appeared in the Golden Temple and told the world that she was my Wang Hao. We are not bad at the moment. .

Also, after being forced to fall off the cliff by the leaves, his cry of heartbreaking.

She listened very really.

That was the first time he called his name, and his voice could be very emotional.

She thought that he would only use that, the Buddha listened to the jump, and the ghost listened to the smoke of the smoke to speak.

Xiao Ting can't control his own thoughts, but the daytime is like a dream, the clouds are in the fog.

I can't sleep, my brain is not controlled by her, I run on my own, I will think of the East, I will turn to the West, I have always been fascinated.

The Imperial City is getting cold, and a bird is in a group, flying to the south.

At that time, Xiao’s father and son were on the road with two hoes.

"Hey, you asked clearly, no, this place is not in front of the village, not in the store, how could the sister be here?"

Xiao Xin’s face was questioned. He felt that he was deceived and should not believe him.

"What do you know?" When Shaw came out, they didn't bring extra people.

At this moment, the red spoon and the green dragonfly accompanied Xiao Xin in the carriage, and he rushed outside the carriage.

At first, the red spoon was shocked by his actions and almost did not jump directly.

There is no reason for him, and Xiaotang, who is in a hurry, always finds flowers and asks Liu, and he does not learn to have no skills. He will actually chase the carriage, which is believed to be out.

There is a saying that is good, people can not be proficient, Xiao Zhan really drove the carriage away.

Also give reasons, this trip should be kept confidential to prevent leaks.

At this moment, they are walking on a remote path, with thorns on both sides, one person can be tall, the road is only as wide as two carriages, and it took half an hour, and no one was encountered.

They have some hair in their hearts.

But Xiao war is very confident, saying: "This is what you are yelling at me, the news that has been painstakingly explored, and spent a lot of money, how can it be wrong."

"Don't worry, I will be there."

The red spoon whispered, "The little son, we are coming out to find the king, but how can the slave feel that the master is going to lose us."

Xiao Xin glared at the black and white scorpion, looking at the green scorpion, seeing her is also a very worried expression.

Sighing in my heart, it seems that he is not reliable and knows everyone!

Not long after, the carriage turned west and turned around, and then many bends, finally stopped.

When they got off the carriage, they were amazed by the scene.

The first thing that comes to mind is a beautiful picture.

The sea of ​​hopelessness, the blue-green microwave, and the golden glow in the sunset are very dazzling.

The boundless sea water rushed through, and there was no way to see where it would flow. The sparkling, soft sea breeze blew, and the smell of salty scent poured into the nose.

It makes people feel relaxed and happy.

No one of them broke the silence at this time until the red sun on the horizon fell and gradually disappeared.

Xiao Xincai stepped forward and sat down on his cheap side and said, "Have you been here before?"

Xiao Zhan heard the words immediately: "Of course not."

"So why did you take us to see the scenery?" Xiao Xin continued to ask.

"Nonsense, let's go quickly, this time is just right."

When he said, he got up and patted his buttocks. The sand raised and blew on Xiaoxin’s clothes. On the head, Xiao Xin squinted slightly, and some unhappyly pouted.

But did not say much.

"Master, you have to go far to the sand and fall to the face of Xiaogongzi."

The red spoon is the most unpredictable, and has been with Xiao Ting for a long time, and is not so afraid of the former homeowner of Xiao Zhan.

"Is it? Oh, it’s good to eat sand and eat."

Green 莠 thinks of the story that Xiao Ting once told Xiao Xin to listen to, and once again worried about it, they just followed the lord to find someone, really a bit like, the meat buns hit the dog, there is no return.

"My sister said that the chicken is eating stones, and my stomach can be digested by myself."

Xiao Xin did not say good luck, and took the curtain and sat in it.

Xiao Zhan touched his nose and said a stinky boy. A group of four people followed the trail on the side and admired the scenery along the way while moving forward.

Time is a little bit past.

Here, the bamboo forest is a piece of film. Every time this time, there is another gust of wind. There is no one in the woods who dares to enter. The horror of the screams can scare many people.

This is a land of nowhere, because it is not without a long sea, it is no name.

There are few people here on weekdays, but at this moment, in this nightfall, there is an unknown killing.

A group of people are attacking three people.

And one of the three, one of them is still a little girl.

She held a high-powered scepter, stood in the middle of the middle, and was protected by the two old men.

Her mouth was plausible, and the scepter in her hand raised a layer of flame from time to time. It was a bonfire that was almost green, and a folk custom.

If you call an ordinary person, you will be scared.

However, those who besieged them did not have the slightest timidity. Even if the flames were added, there was no shouting, and everything was quietly proceeding.

On the edge of this battle, standing not far away, like a mountain like a Yue, deep and dignified.

He was facing his back, and he was covered with an ink-colored cloak. Only one black-and-black ink hangs down, and the night wind rises and falls occasionally.

He stood there motionless, with the loneliness that could not be melted for thousands of years, this person has a special temperament.

Cold and determined, lonely and quiet, not like living people living in the sun.

"Who are you, why bother me?"

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