Hard yellow rice paper is newly installed, Zhazang's cotton line on the niche is white. Lin Zhen put his slightly fine hand palm on the cover of dark blue, and the luck is flat, and it is lowered to the book opposite the book.

"Let me write?" Xiao Ping's eyes were full of smiles, so he sat down straight, and wrote a pen and ink, and wrote the "New Piese" of the grass. "Congratulations, how many years Finally. "

Lin was holding a book, gently blowing the cover ink, "But only the first volume, it is still far away."

Xiao Ping was smashed, and his eyes flashed, "" There is also the energy of the world, and the heart of the benevolent, you are really much more than me. "

"Can you be so much better." Lin Wei shook his head and smiled, "" The most heartfelt thing in this life is not in everyone's difference, do you have a director? "

Xiao Ping's first, one side, I went to the book, "Since there is a lucky name, let me do the first to bidward."

Lin Xu hurried on the side to protect, and he said: "This is a pharmacology, you can't understand, can be rewarded, you know that I know that the picture of my head is not like it."

Xiao Ping did not serve his mouth, "Don't let me see, who can see?"

Lin Yizhen did not answer, smiled and pushed the paper door of the book.

The outer breeze came, blowing her fluffy squatting, lasting night, the new cedar floated in soft soft from the pick, scattered, as soon as the spring arrived, Yang Huafeng dance.

Xiao Ping is not a matter of obsessive people. Since the degradation of Huai Dongfang is slightly sent to Beijing, he will put the East Sea's thoroughness and restore the end of the past, quiet and soothing. Xi Wen Xianwu, drinking tea, accompanying the little child, playing, helping Lin Zhen to organize the grass specimen, the days are fulfilling and comfortable. The first volume of the "Hundreds of Grass" came out. He also seems to be excited than Lin Yu. When he listened to the old gang Dynasty, he was also serious, even the nine couldn't help but laugh: "You are Glapted a few flowers, I don't know how much merit, I don't know how much merits. "

The old cabinet is the master of the book, laughing, laughing into Lin Yuli, smile is full of praise, "girls are not afraid of hard work, traveling throughout the country, collecting a pharmacology, verifying its pharmacy, checking its drug Its fallacy, eventually, it is a good job with the heart of the Medical, this "new Hundred Grass" once became the dictionary of the doctor, the name of the girl can also live. "

Lin Yong owed the gift, said: "Thank you, the old hierarchy is praise, but Lin Yu does not want to sign the book."

Xiao Ping does not help himself, "This book is compiled by you, why don't you want to sign?"

Lin Zhen sighed, and there is a bit helpless. "The Lord Hall knows that today's world is still biased with women. If the name of Lin Yu, there must be a lot of shallow people. If it is not born, no Pay attention, how can the original intention of the Semon people can achieve? "

The brow of the old cabinet, "According to your means ..."

"Lin Hao is gallbladder, please the old Hall to give the name to help this book."

Xiao Ping shook his head while moving, "Can you come, is it unfair?"

"My doctor's heart, I am only willing to save people, I don't look back."

"But you haven't thought about it, if it is a woman's work, it has always been known to know, how can it be changed?"

This is an angle that Lin Yu has not been considered, and it is not a speechless.

Looking at the two opinions in front of you, but there is no harmonious young people, the old huge laughter is deeper, lifted by the lifting, and the idea of ​​the two. Don't worry, the two people should be named, and this book must also be handed down. "

With the words of the old cabinet, Lin Yu's heart suddenly settled, the shaping is deeply a gift, and Zong said: "Thank you, the Lord,"

Xiao Ping is thinking about whether there is any way, seeing her, don't ask, there is no mouth, accompanying a gorge.

Meng Xiaoxue is holding the teapot glass, from the gallery, see it, can't help but laugh, and then the fun: "They two like this," like it is like a boy. "

Lin Yu's face suddenly got red, Xiao Ping was originally intended to counterattack, seeing her shy, I don't know why, my cheeks also followed some hot.

The old home is a love to watch the lively, and the white must be laugh, or the joy is more thoughtful, and it is a round field. "Ming is New Year's Eve, saying that it is in New Year."

Meng Xiaoxue smiled and laughed, and the way: "Staying up the New Year, today's twenty-nine is the day for the new, I am ready, just waiting to go to the hoe."

At that time, the three sides of the gods in the courtyard were taken away by Xiao Ping, and they have been offering a small building called "Su Court" in the peak. Although there is no habit of the mountains, the mountains and the habit of the New Year, but the ancestors of the age of the year should be a gift, can't be easily. Xiao Pingcai listened to the big man, immediately got up and retired to the Laochannel, to find the strategy that is playing, holding his dangerous stack road, came to Su Council.

Dolls not fully understanding, I can't fully understand the meaning of the sacrifice. Meng Xiaoxue only tells him that there is a grandparents, there is a boring, but the policy seems to know that this is a serious thing, no naughty jump, I learned the second uncle, I worshiped up, the end of the supply, took the little hand, and inserted the feet in the bronze furnace.

After the sacrifice is over, wait until the snow in the courtyard, I worshiped three worships, put the scorpion to the small knife outside the door, turned to Xiao Ping: "Come with me, there is something wrong with you said."

Xiao Ping saw her expression and she was very surprised, and she kept out of the Su Council in the back. "I don't know what to know, please instruct."

"I really have a few words, I have to have you." Meng Xia Xueqing clearly, took out the grievances, "Your father is filial, there is something wrong, this is a trip, understand people Naturally, I don't blame you. But now the three-year period is full, and I have to take a filial piety. If I say, I must say it. It is a confused, not a gentleman, and it is not a long Linfu. Have you heard it? "

If Xiao Ping has a vague, it is actually a bit. This is easy for this easy-to-service filial piety. He is very solemn, and he doesn't want to open it casually. Let Lin Xi feel light and slow, so he delayed some time, did not expect It is revealed that Mengxue is blamed. However, the great interest is that he is clear, and the situation is not just defending, and the head should be said: "Yes, Ping Li knows."

Meng Xiaoxue has nodded, and said: "Although there are many good girls, you can be right, sometimes you can't meet. Lin Jia sister's own self-owned earth, even if there is a true feelings, no Like a usual woman, only your sorrow is saddened, with your joy. If you can't accept this, you have to say it in advance. Can you learn those who are proud men, you have you, I would like to come back later, I slowly changed her. "

The first half of this paragraph also went down, and the last half Xiao Ping actually heard some, and asked ":" What is it? "

He asked, obviously never realized that Lin Xi did not want to sleep home a problem. Meng Xia Xuexin is happy, and no more, quietly asked: "You tell the truth with the big, what do you think? When did you talk to people? "

In the face of the parents, Xiao Ping is not like young girls, when the eyebrows are picking, smiling: "Ming children stay in the age, I went to the landscape of the mountain, the maple, the gallery, drink ..."

"She agreed?"

"of course."

Meng Xiaoxue faced a smile and gently knocked on his shoulder, "Well, you have this matter."

After talking about it, the uncle said that Meng Xue is like a little secret that I knows, and I will look at Lin Zhen mysterious smile. Although the next day is New Year's Eve, but in the hall, it has always been in the year. The old cabinet is often used to read the book with a piece of tea, not allowed to come over. After the Jiu Jiu Dinner, I went to the South Feng on the side of the South Feng, and I just left my break. He took the feet before, and the feet of Xia Xue were borrowed. Xiao Cao, who had to play more, forgive to sleep, and only left Xiao Ping and Lin Yisan.

Although there is no moonlight, but the weather is fine, the sleeper river is bright, and the snow-unspeakable far away cliffs are different, looking like a black and white splashing picture. Xiao Pinghua took the hand of Lin Yanyu, and slowed down to the corner of the Fragrant, and dragged out the wine preparation in advance, full of two cups.

The silver calendon touches, spirits into the throat, and turn the spicy hot air in the chest. The two people blow the mountain wind and sat quietly.

"Lin Yu ..." Xiao Pingmai moved to her, tapped her fingertips, whispered, "Your" New Piese ", there should be a second volume, third volume, is not it?"

"Yes. The world is big, the wonderful flowers are countless. As long as I can walk, I will have been writing."

"Then you are willing to help ... I will let me stay with you in the future?"

There is no one in the four wild, Lin Lao is not like the day, it is ashamed, and it is low, and I asked with the lips: "You are really trying to walk together with me, taste the grass, or Monsters forced you of?"

Xiao Ping was very surprised. "Don't you know what you know?"

"I don't know ..." Lin Yu smiled, dialed the dial long hair, "I just guessed."

Xiao Ping couldn't help but laughed. After half of it, he was soaked. "I really want to think so, in fact, you understand ... we all understand ..."

The doctor's cool hand is on the maple long column, covered by his warm palm, clears, and pulled it at a point. Lin has turned his head and looked at the sideways of Yinglang Qingrun in the star, and the chest was full of soft.

The love of each other has already been clear as water, and there is no need to have too many confessations. If there is any heart's point of mind, then hope that such a pure time can be more, for a long time, there is no Jinling, no chanting, forget those The red dust rushed to disturb, so this is the same, and the mountain light shadow is transferred, the sky star river turns.

"Do you know where Li Lao Hall is?" Xiao Ping took a jug and drinked a bite, suddenly asked, "I mean ... should not be able to see him ..."

Lin is reacted, and there is some fever. "Master will never be a favorite, from the bunch of ... we don't have to ask for a long life ..."

Xiao Ping was like this sentence to alert what, jumped up at once, saying that "you, etc." race quickly, and then rushed back, put a soft cloth packet into Lin Yin's hand. "I think ... this should be to be returned."

Lin Yu was confused to unwind the soft fabric that was wrapped outside, and the inner mile was a wear half old cortical collar. She looked at this old anniversary of marriage, and I looked at Xiao Ping, I was in a smile, and my heart was both surprised and emotionally, I couldn't help but let go: "When did you know?"

Xiao Pingzhen smashed a while, "... should be the summer of last year ..."

"You also guess it?"

"I can not be so smart. Daxie told me."

"How do you know?"

"The big brother told her."

"How can I know?"

"Well, the big brother is guess."

Lin Yu lowned, the black eyes were gently swim, "You said that you want to be with me, is it because of this ..."

Xiao Ping quickly pressed her back, and his expression was serious. "Of course not! You know not!"

His tone is full of sincerity, sad and eager, and let Lin Zhen have some regrets for himself, busy to gently turn the palm, finger, and hold the grip. It is said that the world is like a fire, and it will always be hot enough to burn. But she and Xiao Ping have little to have this moment. They are more like two rivers, their respective rows, whether they are hitting the dangerous beach, or being separated by Gaoling, they can't stop them from being close to each other until they finally gather together, and they will never clear each other clearly.

"Since you are not succumbing to the old days, then why do you want me to wear it?"

Xiao Ping smiled softly, pulled her finger to the lips, "Because this is the parent for you, it is their wish. I said that I walked it twenty years, now give you, it feels like ...... We are more close to us. "

Lin Xi did not rose the treasures of Xiao Ting to the beginning of Qing Ting, suddenly red, busy turned, and built his hands and saved his long hair.

Xiao Ping understood her meaning, pick up the neck, carefully touched her to wear it in the neck, finger dialing the tasty bell in the lower part, and I thought of my father, smashing tears. Light.

This is the case, it is in the heart, it is in the heart, and it will never disappear with the time of time. At that time, every happy moment in life, every happiness moment, it will be gently touched, with sadness and thoughts, hurt pain.

"If the father and the big brother can see today, they should be so happy ..."

That night Lin was accompanied by Xiao Ping, drink the spirits in the pot, and looked at him in the star. The mountain wind in the second half is more and more, and the fluffy snow is rolled up on the trees, flying back, re-drifting into the piratory, and saving a ground.

Early early days, Xiao Ping came to the old tea temple of the Laoshan, and then reported him to the prostitute of the profit from last night.

"I have been with Lin Yu, I am going to go down the hill after the opening of the spring snow, first come to Meiling, and pay the marriage to the Father's tomb, then go to Bei Yan. She has a new roll thereof, I also It is a brother to visit the neighboring landscape. "

The Laocge Master is not surprising to the two people, but asked shortly: "That Jinling, have you finally put down?"

Xiao Ping looked down his mind, and he slowly replied: "Although I used to be cold, the country is in my country, I will never let go. I just no longer try to carry everything, no longer reluctant to deal with the situation. The same is that my father's expectations are my own ... I have been thinking too heavy. "

The old Hand is gently nod, long-term dust in his eyebrows, "Yes, the deceased is willing, it is good to be happy, you choose to carry, you are your own heart, put it It is good, can't let go, this will be grasped by yourself. "

Xiao Ping lowered his head, and his trial and quit, returned to Nanta.

Meng Xuexue saw the little silver lock between Lin Yixian, and did not need to ask for many people. Immediately find a small knife to have a book, and start to provoke the days. In her mind, he is both a long and sister. The male woman's affairs should be held by her, soon become the most busy person, synthesis, synthesis, syndrome, please, Standard ... The same place in the same place. Xiao Ping and Lin Zhen are not in a great person, but in order to live up to the heart of the big, it is natural to say anything. I didn't expect to cooperate with later, the two slowly had a feeling of joy, and each other is more Sweet.

If you press the old rules of Jinling, how do you spend the first half of the year, and everything from Jane, in the bottom of the mountain, it will take it in February. The next Jiji Day is on February 18. Meng Xiaoxue gets up early in the morning, and the net incense, will write three sheets of paper to the married period to put into the Zhuge, let the knife take it to temporary by her as a woman The main marriage is asking him to select one from it.

The knife only reads the marriage contract in the book. This is the first time I personally experience, I am full of interest, I have always been the most effective helper of Meng Xiaoxue. After receiving the Zhu Lean, I will not delay, and I will rush to the Cenconto. . For this time, Yan Jiu will be categorized here, but did not see the figure today. The knife doubtfully rushed to the old Queon's tea temple and the hill pigeon room. Almost possible to find a circle, and finally he saw the figure of the wind and wind.

"What is the nine brother?" The knife came to the side, and he went down to his line. I saw the blue stone mountain road in the far away, and a person shadow quickly stepped toward the back of the mountain. Although the distance is far away, the eyebrows are unclear, but the shape of the bee waist is very familiar, even the knife I only looked at the eyes and said that I was surprised: "Isn't it a big collar? How did he come back?"

Yan Jiu did not answer, just sighed long.

The knife is inquiry: "Why is the nine brother sigh?"

"In the world, I know what he is doing."

After the uncle, the uncle was born, the army who had been chased by the Beijing, although successfully arrested the camouflage merchants that escaped from the city, and the wind wrapped up every Eastern and East, which was used by the wife, but he most thought The female assassin has no trace, and also tortured any other clues. Work hard to find the last, and finally fails to find new directions and clues.

Twenty-one in the first month, Yan Fei's disappointment returned to the capital, and the resignation of Xiao Yuan is accompanied by the evil spirits, and she is alone in Xiao Yuan.

There is no duplication in the city, and the city is also reactive, even if she cuts out more, it has changed, and it will not change the East China Sea assassin. It can assassinate the Daliang Emperor and retreat. The shame in the field is difficult to wash, and the little emperor's heart is even more angry and sad. In the face of , think about it, thinking about it is red.

"Now I can trust, people can rely on people, one of them. The emperor is passed down to this Jiangshan, but it has been broken in just a few years. I often feel that I have made my best, but still do it. Not a lot of things. Maybe ... maybe it is not really being charged to the sky ... "

Yan Fei heard a question, and the tone could not be raised. "Your Majesty! I am still in the country, and you will naturally be recovered. You have not yet arrived in the year of weak crowned, can you be a self-purple?"

When Xiao Yuan's emotion is in depression, the comforted words can't be accepted. Look at the book letter to Xiao Ping's hand in the desk. The expression is both embarrassing, "Yi Qing's generation" The letter, I repeatedly saw it several times, my heart is very sad ... Changlian Fufu has always guarded the Northern King, I know that Pingyi's brother did not have to go east, but his thoughts and suggestions, actually cooperated with the Emotion There is a post-reported statement. You can imagine that in order to write this letter to the court, I don't know how much energy and work ... "

"I didn't think I didn't think I did something wrong three years ago, but I always hope to call Chang Lin Wang to return to the capital." Xiao Yuan seriously looked at the , muttered: ", When you look at yourself, I feel too easy, too contradictory, what do you say? "

He can blame yourself, and you can't agree with yourself. However, this, the nest of this once probably understood the emperor's meaning, and the heart was dark and sighed.

What everyone is calling for the biggest obstacle to Changlin Wang's biggest obstacle, now the white water is not there, the Queen in the palace is difficult to force the elbow, and the idea of ​​Xiao Yuan is not difficult to guess. On the one hand, he can understand him on the one hand, but on the other hand, it feels that the uncle is sad, and it is a bit blurred in the chest, and the black and white is a bit blurred, and the mood is very complicated.

"His Majesty has this concept, is that I want to assign the minister to go to the mountain to declare?"

"No ... I don't want to announce the purpose ..." Xiao Yuan raised his hand on the table, and shakes his head. It is the construction of the Changlin Army.

Shu Fei took a moment, gradually suddenly, "Yes, the capital of the capital is deep, it is difficult than the rivers and lakes. His Majesty is worried, and the purpose of the call will make Ping ?"

Xiao Yuan wiped his red eyes and took a letter from his sleeves. The sixteen year old juvenile has learned that he can't do it, start working hard to make yourself like the father. He knows that the refusal to let the new Changlian king have received more non-discussments, and Jun Junchen's discussion is also the murmond that he doesn't want to hear again. If you really want to make Xiao Ping's room, then the best way It is private letter, please people secretly secretly.

And the , is obviously a most suitable messenger.

"The uncle is in the funeral of the country, the gift is arranged, and the Qing Qing can stand in the hometown. There is a letter here, waiting for you to funeral, you will quietly go to the Lushan Mountain. No matter How to decide on Changlin Wang's best, this kind of heart, it will always be wrong ... "

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