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Alone in foreign countries for foreign guests, every festival, I think twice.

This emotion, feeling, Xue Lang did not. When I was just wearing it, I would often think of Xueqing, so I was sad not to go back. Now, it has passed half a year, and the sorrow of their relatives has been deeply buried in the bottom of their hearts, and they are reluctant to show it again. Most men are like this, they are reluctant to let their sadness and sadness appear before people, only deeply buried.

Besides, sadness is the most useless thing. Even if he was heartbroken in Tang Dynasty But with eggs, he can no longer go back to modern times. In his case, Xue Qing, each is in good condition and living well is the greatest comfort. Even if friends and relatives can not be connected, but only thinking about the other side is still living well, is the greatest comfort.

So, Xue Qing, I'm fine. What about you? Happy Chongyang Festival, Xue Qing! And congratulations on my birthday!

On the night of Chongyang Festival, Xue Lang only took the bags with them. In the yard of the backyard, he looked at the moon, and then he said a drink, and then went to bed with regret.

On the last day of Chang'an, I was busy with dressing. At this time, the benefits of a capable woman are obvious. Compared with the disorderly luggage, Su Si Niang has arranged the luggage for the brothers of Jiang Lin in order. There is a clear explanation of what to put.

For the matter of going to the boat again, the steamed bread appeared very melancholy. The melancholy way is rather tangled. It is that the eye Ba looks at the master, and does not call. He looks so quietly. His eyes are very pitiful. Xue Lang is quite worried. He walks over and holds his head and asks him, ”or I will send someone to take you back from the land?”

”Woof!”

Shake your head!

”And go back by boat with me?”

”Woof!”

This call is firm, steamed bread is to dare to challenge themselves? Xue Lang had to write a big suit.

After cleaning up and rectifying one day, the next day was not bright. As soon as the gate of the city opened, Xue Lang took people to the road. Compared with the noisy gongs and bustling high-key entering the city, when he left, she was extremely low-key. Only Su Si Niang and her brother, sudaolang, were sent away.

Xue Lang advised: ”morning dew is heavy, brother in law and younger sister quickly go back.”

Jiang Lin also said: ”go back quickly, take care of your body. At most, next year, we will come to Chang'an. Brother in law, my mother will be bothered to take care of you. ”

”Rest assured!”

Farewell repeatedly, and boarded the left carriage, until the shadow of the carriage was not visible, Su Si Niang and sister did not return to the city. But Xue Lang and his long return road, but just started.

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Weizeguan - ”my mother, I have a letter from Beijing.”

Princess Pingyang just returned from the martial arts arena to the backyard, and the army was not under, and akome handed a letter. Princess Pingyang opened, swept a quick glance, can not help but be dazed, distracted for a while, the face showed a smile, as if some self mocking, as if some happy, complex to extreme, low voice, almost murmured to herself: ”xueyouyang ah Xue Youyang! Why... ”

The voice is gradually low and can not be heard, but it is not like asking questions, like infinite exclamation. ACOM silently turns his dark round eyes and looks at the master. He turns his head down --

a qualified dark guard needs to faithfully execute the master's command. He will tell you why he wants you to know.

Princess Pingyang was in the hands of akombyi, and akome was a low-key flasher. The house was quiet, just like never having more people. When akome disappeared, Princess Pingyang closed her eyes, and then opened her eyes, her eyes had recovered to the calm of the past. It seemed that the complicated and extreme sigh was a dream, and never appeared in general.

A dark dress was changed and sat in the main hall. The snow had already put a white tea cup on the table, opened the lid, and the fragrance of chrysanthemum came.

Princess Pingyang, with her smell, asked, ”what is this tea?”

”This is the chrysanthemum ginseng tea from the maid and servant who asked Xue for advice. It is made with ginseng flower, white chrysanthemum and medlar, which is suitable for autumn drinking. The girl is training hard, and it is right to drink this tea. ”

”It was the prescription given by the young Yang Then try it. ”