Transmigrating Into A Cannon Fodder - Chapter 10

Lin Qing’s words, the eyes of the ghosts, followed by a brow, and they were smashed into words: “Is my dress too swaying. In fact, I also want to change the low-key clothes of ordinary clothes. Unfortunately, I am ashamed.” “”

Ye Shaoqing moved her eyes to her, a white coat, and she was not stained. Exquisite and exquisite body, attracting infinite imagination. With a three-point look in his eyes, the words stuck in his throat for a long while: “You don’t have to change your preferences because of others.”

Lin Qing’s disguised form of dowry did not succeed. He flattened his mouth and picked a piece of Ziwei satin uniform. He avoided it behind the screen, and soon she poked her head again: “I…”

The position of Ye Shaoqing’s Fangcai station is no longer there.

Where have you been?

Did not hear the opening of the door, a few steps moved to the side of the floor cover, opened the gauze, there is no hall.

Lin Qing’s words are guilty, and he doesn’t say anything.

Three or two sets of dresses, called the fragrance into the house for her hair.

While fragrantly playing the black hair of Lin Qing’s words, he whispered, “Miss, you and Dagongzi…”

Lin Qing’s words look at the slightly blurred face of the condensate from the mirror, the eyes are slightly stunned, and the curvature is extremely perfect: “Nothing happened. Right, this scent is good, so I smoked for two nights, sleeping and dreaming like a fairy.” “”

The dissatisfied look of the fragrance was a smile when she heard Lin Qing’s words: “You are really laughing, Miss, I like this fragrance, and I will go back to the slave and ask the lady.”

Lin Qing’s words were quite unexpected. She thought that the original master had offended the person, so the other party made her hands and feet in her incense, but she did not expect it to be given by the original mother.

It’s also a good thing to say: “No, no matter how good the incense is, I can’t smell it.”

Packed up and prepared to order the fragrant incense to pass the meal, Ye Shaoqing came back from the outside, I saw him sweating, entering the house and sitting in front of the tea table, Lin Qing’s words slightly dagger, standing in front of the washbasin frame to wash.

Lin Qing’s words were always quite comfortable, and the strange environment, nothing was done but the enemy was surrounded.

If even her husband is against her, when she leaves, her days in the house will not be better.

Look at him, and don’t hate her, she has to make a relationship with him and let him stand on her side.

The scent of the scented squadron, Ye Shaoqing, twisted the towel. He looked back at Lin Qing’s words and raised his hand and took it: “You can only wait for your lady later.”

“Yes.” The fragrance is relieved.

After breakfast, Ye Shaoqing left again.

Lin Qing’s words went to the main courtyard with a scent to give Pang’s peace.

Both Shen Qiurong and Ye Weijun are there.

Lin Qing’s words concealed whether Ye Shaoqing and Ponzi’s relationship is not good.

There is almost no communication between the mother and the child, so I can’t even ask him.

Moreover, the ancients followed the order of young and old, but Ye Weijun was the second child, but she became a family earlier than her eldest brother. She did not understand.

Ponzi’s gaze passed over Lin Qing’s words and screamed at her back: “The Qing dynasty, why did Shaoqing not come with you?”

Lin Qing’s words also want to ask: “I don’t know, I’m not talking about it. I will not discuss it with me. He used the breakfast and went out. He didn’t say where to go.”

Ponzi has a slight whisper: “How do you treat this wife? He doesn’t say that you should take the initiative to ask. If you don’t care, you don’t know if you don’t stay at night.”

One of Lin Qing’s words is up, this mother-in-law is looking at her and she is not pleasing to the eye, so deliberately looking for it?

Or did her son not come to see her, and angered her?

Can not help but refute: “Mother, husband is an adult, not a three-year-old child, where he wants to go, whether he will stay at night, he should be self-disciplined.”

Ponzi stunned.

Shen Qiurong joins in the excitement and does not matter: “Even if this is the case, Daxie should ask a little more about the whereabouts of the eldest brother. There is a need for him in a family, and it is convenient to inform.”

Pang’s echo: “Autumn is right.”

Lin Qing’s words are resentful and staring at Shen Qiu Rong. It’s no wonder that the original owner can’t compete with this woman. He used to provoke distraction and add fuel to the fire: “That can only show that the younger brother’s desire to control the man is too strong, and everything goes on. I am different, I I will consider it for the husband, he is a military commander, and during the vacation, if it is just a general matter, he will certainly not leave the government. Now he hastily left, it must be a big situation, if I pull him to ask the East, the delay What if he handles the matter? Mother, what do you say?”

Lin Qing’s words fell in three words and Shen Qiu Rong did not.

When Ponzi heard it, he felt that it was justified. He nodded. “If you talk about it, if you don’t have anything to do tomorrow, let him come to you with you before returning to the door.”

“Hey, this doesn’t have to be confessed to the mother, and the husband will definitely come over.”

Lin Qing’s words supported Pon’s arm, and the two men stepped out of the door, and Shen Qiu Rong was left behind.

Lin Qing’s words looked back, and the provocative **** raised his chin and looked at the eyes of Shen Qiu Rong. His expression was vivid.

Want to fight with her, she will accompany the end!

Shen Qiurong ate a dark loss, tightened the slap in the eye, and his eyes flashed a trace of danger.

Ye Weijun coveted Shen Qiurong: “This demon woman will steal the concept and not have a general knowledge of her.”

Shen Qiu Rong is not allowed.

Lin Qing’s words with Pang’s departure, the front door is very empty, about the stone lion town house.

A well-decorated carriage was parked at the door.

Lin Qing’s words helped Pang to go up. She stepped on the stool and put on her skirt to sit behind her, sitting on the window.

After several efforts, Shen Qiurong also came up.

Ye Weijun was riding a horse. In addition to the chauffeurs who drove the carriage, he brought four family members and three prostitutes who were waiting for them.

The group of people went to the temple.

There was a noise in the street, and Lin Qing’s words reached out and opened the silk-dyed curtains. The surrounding households were high-end doors, and the threshold was quite impressive.

Compared with Ye Jia, the grade has dropped a lot.

Ponzi’s voice suddenly sounded: “Clear the words, sit down in the rules, and if you are seen by the wild man, there will be a ruin.”

Lin Qing’s words: “…”

by!

What age?

Even the face is not even.

Masked with Napa: “Is it okay?” The line of sight fell again out of the window.

Ponzi: “…”

It is still early, and there are not many people on the street.

The sun shattered the ground and shattered gold, giving the surrounding buildings a layer of light gold.

Flying wall, pavilions, pavilions, staggered, can be seen that this area is very prosperous.

Tomorrow, she will swear Ye Shaoqing, squatting back to the door and letting him take her out for a good stroll.

The line of sight turned again and fell on Ye Weijun, who was riding a high horse.

Yushu is windy and handsome.

Not only did the woman attract the sight of the woman, but even the man was watching him.

He is not moving, he is indifferent.

Ye Weijun suddenly turned back this time, his eyes and Lin Qing words on the opposite.

He put a knife in his eyes and Lin Qing’s words immediately put down the curtains.

He has long eyes behind him.

She looked at him and he noticed that her eyes were hot.

Looking back, the eyes swept over Ponzi and Shen Qiurong, both of whom were watching her.

She was a little embarrassed, took a masked face and covered her eyelashes.

Pang’s Road: “When you arrive at Anfu Temple, you also worship and ask for help.”

Lin Qing’s words heard the brain of Anfu Temple.

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