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Nangong let the spring and autumn flourish, nine children and three daughters under his knee.

The princess Nangong was married last year. A few days ago, Nangong Jingnv was out of her house and she was a bit afraid of living alone. Nangong let the daughter of Nangong come with her guess.

Nangong's maid's face was red and white, and she stomped her feet: "I won't tear your clever mouth today, see if you dare tell the father!"

Nangong Jingnv put out her tongue out playfully, lifted the hem of the palace dress and ran away. What kind of elegant appearance, what court etiquette completely ignored.

Nangong's sister-in-law chased behind her. She was wearing a man's gown and was older. She caught up with each other within a few steps.

Nangong Jingnv exclaimed, begging for mercy again and again: "Good sister, forgive me! Jingnv never dare."

Nangong's sister-in-law snorted coldly, then put away her scratching hand and squeezed Nangong Jingnv's cheeks: "Don't tell anyone."

I don't know what the two sisters said again and laughed together, and then joined the house together, it is not difficult to see that the relationship is excellent.

Nangong's concubine hid the folding fan in her sleeve, looking a little shy.

This folding fan was forgotten by the ram acacia, and she picked it up.

It was said that Gongyanghuai was returned to the house by being supported by two friends. The concierge immediately ushered in, and asked several families to take over Gongyanghuai, and sent the two students who had been sent back to the door, and thanked them again before returning. .

Jiading helped Gongyang Huai to walk to the yard. The concierge clenched his teeth and followed him step by step. Until the door was closed, Gong Yanghuai squinted his eyes and asked, "You are not in the gatehouse to guard it carefully. Why are you here?"

The concierge bowed down and said, "Second son, the younger has something to report."

Gong Yanghuai waved his hand, and the family led him to retreat. The concierge knelt down in front of Gongyang Huai. "Second son, here comes a young scholar who claims to be his old friend."

Gongyanghuai didn't think so: "Have you left your name?"

"Stay, stay ... the other person claims to be Qi Yan, Jinzhou people."

The ram acacia reacted for a while, and his eyes widened suddenly: "What about others !?"

The gatekeeper trembled out Yu Pei with both hands and offered it: "The man ordered the villain to transfer this thing to the second man, and the little one went away without paying attention."

Gongyanghuai caught Yupei and looked at it carefully: it was the one he gave to Qi Yan.

Tao Huaren's stamina came up, he yelled at the door frame rather unpleasantly, "While you have shown the token, why aren't you entertained? Why did you let this go?"

The concierge was startled with cold sweat, and said indifferently: "The son turned over and left, leaving Yu Pei. The little one did not respond for a moment."

Gongyanghuai sneered three times: "Iron ... my friend is not rude, it must be your dog thing snubbing."

A concierge drew a head on the ground and didn't dare to answer the question. Gongyang Huai sighed: This concierge is also an old man in the middle of the house, but he has some snobbery infected by the rancid gas of Beijing. His father and elder brother had never seen these things before, but he always disliked this bureaucracy. Three years ago, I heard that there might be Enke secretly leaving the house to take the exam. After all, I met a friend who didn't care about his origins, but was driven away by his concierge!

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