v2 Chapter 225： Riding the horse outside Xiaofan (3) (1/2)

Tim incense does not understand: ”Ah? Gas yourself?”

Xiao Yuan sat up and held his face with one hand and sighed a long sigh: ”I was suffocating before I sighed myself, but I didn't know how my brother would feel bad. Now I feel the same feeling, and I remembered it several times before without hesitation. I hurt myself and suddenly realized the feelings of my brother, so I don’t know how to face my brother.”

”And...” Xiao Yuan said depressedly, ”And even if this is the case, I can't guarantee that I won't make it again in the future. Jiangshan is easy to change, and my nature is difficult to move.

what……”

After that, Xiao Yu'an distressedly messed up his own hair, and screamed and re-entered himself into the quilt, a posture that tried to suffocate himself.

Tim Xiangben is still worried that he can't see through. I didn't expect Xiao Yu'an to be brighter than anyone else. He couldn't help but grin and smile: ”It's your own, but you don't want to pay attention to it. You are awkward.”

President Xiao made a three-day awkwardness. On the fourth day, the South Yanguo Palace ushered in the first snow of this winter.

Frozen in the cold, President Xiao woke up in the middle of the night, no one to accompany him so he couldn't sleep at night, suddenly felt very lonely, and immediately decided not to turn around and sit up and go back to drill the bed.

Xiao Yu'an's night attack directly awakened the guards at the entrance to the palace.

”Oh.” Xiao Yu'an gestured a snoring gesture, and the guard who was just going to salute quickly quieted down.

Xiao Yuan touched the darkness and quietly walked into the palace, but found that there was candlelight inside.

So late, did Luhe Qing still not sleep?

Xiao Yu'an was wondering in his heart, and quietly approached a few steps. Suddenly he heard the soft voice of the woman in the inner bed of Luohe Qing: ”The emperor, don't worry too much, the time is not early, or rest.”

Xiao Yu'an: ”...”

This! Big! half! night! of!

Xiao Yuan thought for a few seconds, and when he was clear at the door, he began to sing quietly: ”The snow flutters in the north wind, the sky is vast?”

The sentence has not been finished yet, and the door to the inner bed has been opened violently.

Xiao Yu'an raised his head and came up with a four-eye pair with the river.

He regained his gaze and leaned over the river to see the inside of the bed.

Sure enough, I saw the incense.

Xiao Yuan stood up and walked in, and began to squat with the face of Tianxiang. It was not clear that Tianxiang was stunned by him: ”The king of the county, the emperor is worried about you, so let me wait for you to fall asleep and report to you today. What's the mood, don't worry about it.”

”I know that you have rebelled, go and go to sleep, girl's family, take a break early, and my brother and I have to close the door to talk about family affairs.”

Tianxiang quickly retired and covered the door.

The dormitory suddenly fell into a silence, and Xiao Yuan sighed and looked at the river.

The Qinghe River was only in the motion of the Qinghe River. At this time, he also looked at him, and there was a slight loss in the depths of his eyes.

Xiao Yuan looked back at the low table on the bed, a short wax fire and quiet, the wax oil twisted on the candlestick, the bed was folded neatly, and I saw that Hehe Qing was always reviewing. The memorial was not cured.

Xiao Yuan sighed again.

The hands of the Weihe River hanged down on the side of the body, and they couldn’t say anything to cover up, and watched Xiao Yu’an carefully.

Xiao Yuan sat on the bed and looked up and smiled. ”A person sleeps too cold. I think that you are warm, and I plan to attack at night. The result is so cold and cold.”

Luohe thought for a moment, and walked a few steps to get out of the clothes.

Xiao Yuan was scared to hold him: ”Do, do, do? Don't color, lure, yes, yes, it's my night attack.”