V1.Chapter 58 (1/2)

If it can, Qin yunuan is eager to pick Qin Linfeng's skin.

In these days of rebirth, she has always been holding the attitude that the soldiers will block the water and cover the land. If you want to hurt me, I will let you eat for yourself. But this morning, the heartbreak grass in Baochuan breakfast hit Qin yunuan's heart like a slap in the ear.

She lost her eyes and looked at Qin Linfeng who was kneeling on the ground. He was Qin's eldest son after all. Behind him was Dou's big backer. Recently, I heard that Dou's bid for the operation right of the Grand Canal from Kyoto to Hangzhou. It seems that Dou's family was exiled to the south of the Yangtze River. Instead of declining, it became more prosperous. This is Qin yunuan What we need to be afraid of and think about. If we want to completely defeat Dou Qinge's mother and son, it seems that we need to take a long-term plan.

Listen to the body of the lotus was temporarily wrapped in a straw mat in the remote, xiugu as listen to the only family members in the courtyard cry choked.

Seven days, enough time for Qin Linfeng to find a ghost for the dead, but Qin Linfeng planed a hole in Qin's heart this time, but it was not so easy to fill it.

Qin yunuan leads Man'er and Liao's mother back to the yard. Tong'er has been sleeping in Baochuan. Seeing her girl coming back, she comes out of the house quickly with a letter in her hand.

”Three girls, this is from the young master.”

Su Chenghai?

The thought of this strength is hard to estimate, but he helps Su Biao everywhere. Qin yunuan has some warmth in his heart.

The letter said only a few words: ”the date of return has been fixed. It's three minutes. It's the first floor of the capital.”

After reading the letter, Qin yunuan burned the letter together with the envelope and said lightly, ”cousin is leaving the capital.”

”So fast,” copper son instinctively exclaimed, ”I look at the young master's kindness to the three girls, and I thought the young master would ask the master...”

”Propose to your father?” Qin yunuan smiles. Su Chenghai's tacit understanding and tenderness to her are unknown to her, but she is afraid that he is not the person she can match. His identity is always a mystery in her heart. ”OK, what does the little girl think of every day?” Qin yunuan laughs and tries to knock on tong'er's forehead. Tong'er laughs and retreats, shouting, ”I dare not.”

A room of laughter in this spring day seems to be particularly happy and full of life.

Qin yunuan finished reading the last few pages of her mother Yang's lonely book, and her eyelids were tired. When she was going to sleep, she could not help but look out of the black window. Suddenly, with a faint smile on her lips, she called Man'er, who was carrying the wick, to say, ”go to the wall and put a bowl of water.”

Man'er is stunned, and 12 points don't understand: ”the wall At the top of the wall

”I've been with you all day, and I'm going to be tired.” Qin yunuan rubs some swollen eyes and half closes his eyes. His face is full of fatigue. From the birthday feast to the wordless contract to the discovery of the body of he, Qin yunuan has spent a lot of energy on the battle of words, your coming and going, true and false. I'm afraid that the man who has been hidden in the dark is also a little tired.

Qin yunuan's room turns out the light. Man'er, though puzzled, specially prepares an eight minute hot tea. He moves a long leg ladder to the wall in a corner where no one is on the back wall. In the tea cup, he specially puts ginger slices and nourishing medlar. Man'er, while smelling the smell of the tea, unknowingly shatters and reads: ”how can someone be here in the middle of the night At the top of the wall. ”

At the same time, Man'er puts the tea cup to prepare for coming down. Unexpectedly, the ladder is useless for a long time. The last section has been a little loose. Man'er steps on it, only hears a creak, and even steps on the empty part. When he leans to the right, he will fall down. Within three steps, he is a sharp small stone.

Man'er subconsciously closes his eyes and wants to protect his head with his arms, but he only feels that there seems to be a great and stable force between his waist that pulls her back. Man'er opens his eyes again in shock, and finds that he is standing straight in front of the ladder. The last damaged section of bamboo falls, making a slight and dull sound at night.

Everything, almost like in a dream.

It seemed that he was still warm at the waist, and Man'er was a little stunned. Suddenly, he fully understood her words. He lowered his head, turned around and left quickly.

In the night, the fragrance of flowers flowed through the courtyard with the cold moonlight, and with the sound of guard from far and near, the night was quiet, thick and deep.

Qin Linfeng, who had been tired for a day, was lying on the bed. His posture was twisted, and he just pressed to the left heart. His brow was tightly wrinkled, revealing his anxiety and eagerness.

His hand, stroking back and forth on the satin, fantasized that it was the skin of the woman he had been longing for for for a long time, white as the newly fallen snow, and smooth as the newly solidified cheese. He kissed the cherry lip in his dream, licked it repeatedly and tasted the sweet silk. His hand, too, was moving slowly downstream, as flexible as a loach