Chapter 764 (1/2)

Cui'er doesn't know what happened to her father, but these days she still takes things to Jixun.

Maybe it's because she was beaten by Mingshu. Cui'er doesn't dare to fight Mingshu head-on.

That day, King Yi'an didn't know how to check. It seemed that he only saw the wounds on Ji Xun's body, but didn't see the wound.

Mingshu even suspected that Jixun was pretending.

But she came down a few days, Leng is a bit of flaw did not find.

”Daughter in law, send, you.” Jixun handed Mingshu an ugly wreath.

Mingshu grabs the candied fruit to dislike, ”ugly dead, do not.”

Jixun pouts and pouts on Mingshu, which makes her reach out to catch people.

Mingshu was sitting by the lake, and he rushed over. If she didn't follow him, she would have to roll into the water.

Jixun stretched out his hand to wear the wreath on Mingshu's head, cracked his mouth and giggled, ”good-looking.”

”Where is the beauty? What is your aesthetic taste?” Mingshu reached out to touch the wreath, and his sight suddenly swept to the corridor across the lake.

A man of Wang's and an Yishi are coming to stop.

King Yian also saw them.

Mingshu was sitting by the lake, Jixun fell in her arms, reached out to play with the wreath on her head, and the sunlight fell from the tree crown, mottled on them.

The picture is very warm and harmonious.

King Yi'an found that since looking for her son to stick to the imperial concubine, she has much more spirit.

”Taoist priest, that's the son and princess.”

Yongyan Taoist priest looked at the past, his sight burst into the sunshine, and for a moment, he almost couldn't open his eyes.

It's not sunshine.

It's full of aura.

He had never seen a man with such a deep aura. Even the emperor in the palace and the dragons could not match him.

But that aura is a little bit How to say, it's not warm-hearted, a bit prickly, not everyone can touch.

It seems to be the aura released by the woman herself to Nourish Yes, nourishment

”Taoist priest, would you like to go over and have a look?” Asked King Yi An.

Yongyan took a deep breath, ”Lord, don't go there. There's a son and a concubine here. The son has a deep blessing, and his life will be 100 years old.”

King Yi'an originally asked Taoist priest Yongyan to see if there was a problem with his family's son-in-law concubine. Who knows that he got such an answer.

”Daughter in law, kiss.” Jixun looked up at her head.

Mingshu didn't like to pat him, ”I'm going to be a monster. Do you want to kiss me. Get up and die again. ”

”Kiss...”

”No

”Kiss.” Jixun put her arm around her neck and pressed her.

Mingshu still has candied fruit in her hand. She can't give up snacks, so she can't keep her balance. They fall into the water with a splash.

Yi'an Wang, who just turned around, heard the voice and looked back. His face was black.

”Lord, it's time for you to let go.” Yongyan Taoist priest stopped the Yi'an king who was ready to save people in the past, ”it's not you who will accompany the son of the world.”

King Yi'an was stiff.

With a sigh, Yongyan left the corridor.

Under the sun, the lake rippling, the woman first sent the man up, wet lying on the shore scolding.

The tone seems to be a little angry, but not offensive.

Man lying on the shore, weak excuse two, and then reach out to pull her up.

King Yi'an stood for a moment, but he turned around and left.

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after the Taoist priest came, although King Yi'an didn't treat the imperial concubine who made the whole palace fly, he didn't yell at her, and passed by with one eye closed.

That day, Mingshu is going to go out to buy some snacks. Cui'er just comes by with a soup cup in her hand.

Mingshu didn't care at the beginning, but when she passed by, she found that the soup cup had no heat.