tscritgt "Yes" Meng Qingshan looked at Zhao Zhi firmly, with a bright smile between his thin lips, "However, I will not let you have such an opportunity."
Zhao Zhi stared at his bright eyes, looking at the majestic appearance of a lone wild goose crossing the desert, and sighed deeply, "Be careful about the women in this yard, especially the second concubine.
I suspect that she is Zhao Yu's minion.
Zilong and I, in her Herbal medicine for preventing pregnancy was found in the girl's basket.
Qing'er has an honest heart and no sense of prestige.
She is a master of traditional Chinese medicine with her golden needle skills, but she is also extremely conceited.
She is afraid that if she is not careful, she will fall into the wrong hands. " The corner of Meng Qingshan's mouth curled up into a sneer, and under the cold anger, a pair of strong hands squeezed the wine glass into pieces.
"You can tolerate bullying me, but you dare to touch Qing'er's hair.
I don't care about her, the concubine, I'll start the operation first."
The doctor will definitely kill her."
Zhao Zhi looked at the fragments on the ground, which were so in tune with his own heart, and sighed coldly, "Qingshan, I really envy you that your honor and disgrace are all under your control."
Meng Qingshan's deep eyes darkened, and he looked deeply at Zhao Zhi, who had a gentle face but showed infinite sorrow, "Fourth Prince, what are you going to do next?"
"Jingguo has promised to send troops to Jingguo, but we must marry.
I'm afraid I will have the same mission as you this time, so we can fight side by side."
Zhao Zhi smiled helplessly and turned to look at Fang again.
Qing, the pain in my heart was like tearing apart.
On a moonlit night, Zhao Zhi and Meng Qingshan had no idea how many words they had said and how many glasses of wine they drank.
It seemed that on this night, they had to forget their past and present lives.
When the sun comes tomorrow, the whole world will be transformed.
The changes cannot be tolerated, and everything will be new.
Fang Qing had a very beautiful dream that night.
In the dream, it was still the Magic Medicine Valley, with flowers blooming.
Zhao Zhi was riding a horse, looking at herself with a smile, and pulled herself onto the horse.
Back, her shy eyes met his warm and jade-like eyes, and she closed her eyes gently, waiting for the moment that her heart trembled.
Coming, however, he suddenly opened his eyes again, and the Zhao Zhi in front of him suddenly changed his appearance, his gentle eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and he looked at Fang Qing with a sinister smile on his lips, and his handsome and unpretentious face instantly transformed into Shao Zi Qing's appearance was like a vicious wolf rushing towards him.
He fell off the horse and fell straight into the abyss.
Fang Qing screamed and woke up suddenly.
She felt lingering fear in her heart.
Big beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, and her back became wet.
The heavy sound made her calm down more and more.
She looked around again.
Just now he sighed heavily, it turned out that everything was a dream, he was still in Meng's mansion, still beside Meng Qingshan.
Thinking of this, Fang Qing suddenly felt sad in her heart.
She wanted to see Meng Qingshan, wanted to see his cynical face, wanted to hear his words that would always mock her, and wanted to feel the warmth in his falcon-like eyes.
Thinking of this, Fang Qing ignored her sweat-soaked underwear, rubbed her painful head, dragged her shoes and ran outside.
As soon as she opened the door, Fang Qing was frightened by what she saw, her mouth wide open, as motionless as a piece of wood.
I saw that the yard was filled with fragrant jasmine.
Meng Qingshan, dressed in a light blue robe like a general from heaven, stood among the sea of flowers, looking at himself with a smile.
For a moment, the world was silent, and time stopped.
In Fang Qing's eyes, there was only Meng Qingshan's smile as bright as a flower, and the fragrance of jasmine that filled the yard.
Looking carefully at the arrangement of jasmine flowers, the heart shape is a real heart shape.
Meng Qingshan is holding a bouquet of daisies in his hand and walking towards him.
Meng Qingshan's figure grew bigger and bigger in Fang Qing's eyes, unscrupulously, and mercilessly broke into Fang Qing's shaky, crystal clear heart.
"Do you like it?"
Meng Qingshan's deep voice surrounded Fang Qing's ears, and the heat between her thin lips settled on Fang Qing's jade neck.
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Fang Qing finally came to her senses, with a shy look in her eyes, she avoided Meng Qingshan's moist thin lips and asked softly, "What are you doing with so many flowers?"
"Sent to you.
The first time I saw you, I thought of daisies and jasmine.
You are just like this daisy.
Although you are not the kind of woman who will immediately attract people's attention, the longer we get along, the more I will feel that you are seductive.
And Jasmine brought up the love deep in my heart.
The fragrance is more like yours, clean and pure, with a hint of stubbornness."
Meng Qingshan said slowly, with layers of love in his eyes, "Qing'er, I hope to see it every day.
You are alive and kicking, so stay with me, okay?"
Fang Qing's face was crimson, and her fierce energy had long since disappeared.
She took the daisy in her hand and smiled infatuatedly, "Isn't it possible that I'm still dreaming?"
After that, she used her fierce skills He twisted Meng Qingshan’s arm.
Meng Qingshan grinned, "If you suspect that you are dreaming, why don't you pinch yourself."
"It hurts to pinch yourself.
Besides, what's wrong with you today?
Why did you send so many flowers?
Is there some conspiracy?
Did you do something wrong?"
Fang Qing gave a bad smile.
"You mother-in-law, you really can't eat fine food.
In vain, I prepared for you all night and moved all the jasmine and daisy in Yunzhou City into the house."
Meng Qingshan rubbed the bruised and bruised head by Fang Qing.
His arms held an unruly angry look.
"It's not my girl's taste that you are attracting bees and butterflies, but" Fang Qing put a handful of daisies on the tip of her nose and smelled it, "the color and fragrance of this flower are very suitable for my taste, thank you.
Meng Dashi.”
After saying that, a pair of bright eyes looked at Meng Qingshan, as if there were thousands of words that he was feeling, but they were choked in his mouth.
There was only a faint fragrance of flowers lingering in the eyes of the two of them colliding, "What are you thinking like this?"
Do you want to thank me for coming up with such a good idea and solving your urgent need?"
"Yes," Meng Qingshan said in a long voice, the doting in his eyes almost making Shancha beside him drown, "Everything Madam says is right."
"Well" Shancha coughed lightly at the side, his eyes involuntarily showed joy, he grinned, revealing his jade-like teeth, and smiled happily, "This slave has prepared breakfast.
Please invite the young master and the young master."
Lady’s meal.”
Meng Qingshan waved his hand, and Shancha went down knowingly.
"Madam please" Meng Qingshan raised his brows and made a playful invitation gesture.
Fang Qing picked up the bouquet and knocked on Meng Qingshan's head, turned around and smiled, with the attitude of a little woman on her face.
Meng Qingshan followed closely behind her, half hugging Fang Qing, her hair on the temples dancing in the wind.
At this time, Shancha saw the sun rising in the hazy morning.
In the sea of flowers in the courtyard, a handsome man embraced a woman as beautiful as jasmine.
The fragrance lingered in his nose, slowly coming, and the world The most tender scene is probably like this.
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