Xue Qing :? ? ? ?

Yan Ge met his doubtful gaze, and fanned him with a large fan: "This fan, two copper plates, and a wooden ladle on my head, three copper plates ... I have no silver."

Xue Qing then reacted.

He had no money on himself.

Fortunately, the concierge is not worse than this, and helped the boss of his own house ...

After settling the bill, Yan Ge picked up the pile of snacks that he bought for Xue Qing and handed it to Xue Qing who was going to continue to hold her hand: "These are all delicious for you."

Yan Ge pointed to those foods carried in Xue Qing's hand: "I bought them specifically for you in the street."

She raised her chin and said proudly: "Every time you go to the palace, you do n’t bring me a delicious one. Look at me. The first time I see you, I have brought you so much delicious food. . "

Yange wore a bright red noble suit, covered with a thin purple gauze.

Originally a beautiful woman with red lips and white teeth, wearing such a men's clothing, like which little boy, Qingguijunqi, arrogant and arrogant.

Xue Qing dumped all the food on one hand, clasped her waist with the other hand, bowed her head, and kissed her lips.

Words of Song: ...

Here comes the kiss that disrupted her steps ...

Probably from a young age, Xue Qing's kiss was particularly overbearing, and the wind swept through the mouth of Yange like a torrential rain. Then he let people go, and instead took Yange's hand and went forward.

Words of Song: ...

Don't you plan to say something?

Does she keep talking? Or bow your head shyly?

I thought I could buy his stomach with the pile of food I bought today, and let the sleep of two people become a meal.

It now seems unlikely.

Xue Qing was taken a few steps by Xue Qing and whispered, "Feet hurt, I can't move."

Xue Qing stunned: "Wait, I'll let me lift the soft car."

Words: "You memorize."

Xue Qing turned her head silently and glanced at Yan Ge, then crouched down.

Words: "Can you move your back? They all say that the family members are all beautiful men who don't seem to use it. They have no strength to kill chickens. I lie on your back, will you take me? fall down."

Xue Qing heard the words, ticked the corners of his lips: "You can't use it? Try it later, come up."

Yan Song: ... What did this man just say?

It seems that for a while, it really is inevitable.

The heart of the words was suddenly unsuccessful.

She climbed onto Xue Qing's back, and the fan in her hand helped the two wind: "Don't you say that the ministers came to Xue Fu today? Why did you pick me up in person?"

Xue Qing: "You are here, why are they here?"

That makes sense.

This is not the first time to fool her to come to Xue Fu.

The voice of Yange was faint: "A Qing, I didn't ride in a carriage after I came out of the palace. I came all the way."

Her hot breath was deliberately in his ear, and she continued to murmur, "Tired and tired."

"Feeling swollen feet."

"I've always wanted to check it out at the Xue House where you live. I didn't expect to have come here today, but my feet couldn't move."

"A Qing, your back is really strong, otherwise, you carry me around Xue Fu."

What can Xue Qing say.

What he wanted to say was already spoken.

Therefore, they can only turn around Xue Xue with a big circle.

Fortunately, Xue Fu experienced a cleansing, the population was simple, and the steward was quite discerning, so that people avoided it.