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Chapter 287 Dreams can wake up and the home cannot be lost(1/2)

After seeing the fireworks and eating dumplings, Shi Tou went to the army. He was the commander of the Chinese New Year. Everyone missed homesickness. If he was not yet, it would be unreasonable.

Not only that, as the boss, the New Year's Eve, naturally he would throw red envelopes to his subordinates, but the 400,000 troops could not be one for each person. So, Hu Xiaomeng had greeted Dafengpiao earlier, changed a large bag of copper plates, carried the stones to the military camp, and was happy with the soldiers!

A copper plate is not too much, but it is a kind of heart.

Looking at the neatly arranged team below, he grabbed the stone palm and turned into copper plates, and he threw them out!

This is just the feeling of a pie falling from the sky!

The soldiers didn't know what the commander was doing, but when the steel plate fell, everyone cheered!

Because no one has ever sent them red envelopes during the New Year!

So, Hu Xiaomeng is timid and afraid of things, but she is really willing to throw away money when it comes to pulling people's hearts!

At this time, she was lying on the warm kang and rummaging and unable to sleep. The more she thought about it, the more she became more and more scared. What if Liu Yiyang had developed the bomb?

After all, if Zhong Hu can do it, others can do it, so you have to think of a way to deal with that thing!

But, what can I use to break it?

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While Hu Xiaomeng was thinking about how to break the bomb, Tang Ning'er, who was far away in Mingyang City, quarreled with Qiao Zi'an!

The reason is that when Tang Ning'er was cleaning up Qiao Zi'an's study, she actually found a painting that Qiao Zi'an had not completed. The painting was Hu Xiaomeng, who was fifteen or sixteen years old!

The layer of harmony that remained on the surface was torn apart by Tang Ning'er. She didn't listen to Qiao Zi'an's explanation at all. All the grievances of a year broke out all at once, and Tang Ning'er finally disappeared!

——

In fact, Qiao Zian is not painting Hu Xiaomeng's portraits. He is sorting out the past. After all, it has been a year since he married the princess.

This year, he was moved and moved when he saw Tang Ning'er's efforts!

Every night, hugging her sleeping soundly has become a habit. Although the two of them have never crossed that line, Qiao Zi'an has a desire. That desire for home is even more desire for Tang Ning'er!

He was thinking, some people and some things should be let go!

So, burned everything from the past, but somehow a painting was left behind.

Unfortunately, Tang Ning'er didn't listen to his explanation and spoke more and more overbearingly. He also thrust his mind and said that he just couldn't forget Hu Xiaomeng!

But only he himself knows how long it has been since he remembered her!

——

Qiao Zian didn't know that Tang Ning'er left the princess in anger for a moment, and she didn't come back for half a month!

I wanted to go to the palace to find her, but I couldn't let it go for a moment. I wanted to borrow the prince's mouth and invite her back to the house. But every time I said something to her, I felt that she was a little unreasonable and swallowed it back!

But he didn't look for the prince, but the prince asked about him.

Because Tang Ning'er hasn't entered the palace for too long, everyone is worried that she is sick?

Then, Qiao Zian was stunned!

He thought that Tang Ning'er had been in the palace all the time, but she had never entered the palace at all!

Suddenly, Qiao Zi'an was scared and searched for the capital like a madman, where was the shadow of Tang Ning'er?

After searching for four or five days, Qiao Zian's elegant young master was almost becoming a beggar!

His calm mind was also tied to death, and the nature of a fox was thrown away from the Nine Night Clouds. He had only one thought, that is, he could not be without Tang Ning'er!

——

Tang Zhongming called Qiao Zi'an, scolded him as his father-in-law, and gave him a month. If he couldn't find Tang Ning'er, he would peel him off!

But in the vast sea of ​​people, where can Qiao Zi'an go to find it?

Seeing Qiao Zian's lonely figure leaving the palace, the queen walked in, "Master, can this really work?"

Tang Zhongming smiled, "Don't you want to hug your grandson as soon as possible?"

The queen smiled bitterly, "Why don't you think about it? But Zi'an's heart is not on Ning'er..."

Tang Zhongming reached out to hold the queen's shoulder, "No, he has Ning'er in his heart! He was too arrogant before and had never suffered any setbacks, so it was time for him to recognize his heart earlier..."

"So, you asked someone to make a painting for Ning'er to see it? It led Ning'er away from the capital and said that she had gone out to relax..."

The queen leaned on his shoulder, her heart ached slightly. A country needs to be managed, but her children cannot leave it behind...

——

Besides, after Tang Ning'er left the princess, she originally wanted to enter the palace, but what can she do if she enters the palace?

Somehow, my mind twitched and actually pulled Ru Xue out of the city!

He actually walked westward. When he saw the three words "Zanghai City" embedded on the city gate, Tang Ning'er woke up like a dream, went to the west and the west...

"Madam, it's time for us to go into the city..."

Ru Xue helped Tang Ning'er off! She turned around and returned.

When the two left Beijing, Tang Ning'er realized that she had not brought any money, so she used the hair accessories on her head and the gorgeous clothes on her body, rented another carriage, and arrived at the western gate!

After entering Zanghai City, Tang Ning'er's heart became conflicted. What could she do if she found Hu Xiaomeng? After all, Hu Xiaomeng is just a matter of her duty!

"Ru Xue, find an inn..."

"Princess, we have no money..."

Ru Xue whispered to her.

Tang Ning'er was stunned!

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When Hu Xiaomeng saw Tang Ning walking on the street, her chin almost fell to the ground!

"Ning'er?"

It was a good day today, so Hu Xiaomeng pushed three children and took Chun Xiaoxiayi out for a walk. He ended up seeing Tang Ning'er. He didn't believe it, but looking at the sad face, Hu Xiaomeng knew it was not good!

When Tang Ning'er saw Hu Xiaomeng, shed tears in an instant. She felt very aggrieved and couldn't stop her tears. She grabbed Hu Xiaomeng, just like the discarded puppy, pitiful!

You can't go shopping, so the few people hurried back to the mansion, and then Tang Ning'er burst into tears!

After Tang Ning'er cried enough, Hu Xiaomeng handed over the veil, "I said that the older you are, your mind will be easier and easier. Are you playing the drama of running away from home?"

Tang Ning'er looked at her despised eyes, and her already aggrieved heart became sour again!

"Wuwu...what is this? My husband fell in love with his friends. Wuwu... Why is my life so miserable..."

Hu Xiaomeng was choked and patted her shoulder for a long time, "You can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly. Woman, are you sure that your man falls in love with your friend?"

"Woo woo..." Tang Ning'er glanced at her resentfully, but the tears were like the unscrewed faucet and could not be locked up!

"He is still drawing your portrait. You say he likes you or not, what should I do?"

This time, I will stop talking about my friends, just say "you"!

Hu Xiaomeng thought to herself, it wouldn't be that Qiao Zi'an had confessed to him, but it's been so many years since then. He had seen clearly that he and him would never be able to do anything in his life. How could he still draw a portrait? It's just...

"Hey, is his painting beautiful?" Hu Xiaomeng was curious. No one has ever painted himself in his life! Maybe he took the time to draw a few stones?

Tang Ning'er twisted her nose, "It's so good-looking. She's fifteen or sixteen years old, and her hair hasn't grown all over..."

Hu Xiaomeng curled her lips, "Your hair is not growing all over, okay, okay, why are you crying? By the way, what are you saying, you are fifteen or sixteen years old, hey, are you sure that Qiao Zi'an painted me at the age of fifteen or sixteen?"

Tang Ning'er nodded, "After the New Year, he cleaned his study, and it seemed that some things were still there. That day, I saw that his study was a little messy, so I cleaned it up again and saw the portrait he had not finished drawing..."

"You, is this your brain? Am I still the one who is fifteen or sixteen? I think that maybe it was a painting I still wrote before I finished it many years ago..."

Tang Ning'er was stunned. Will it be if she hadn't finished painting many years ago?

Hey, the drawing paper seems a bit old...

Oh, he said he didn't draw it now...

Ah, he said he was making trouble...

cut!

"Did you figure it out?" Hu Xiaomeng shook her head, "I'm so scared to death by you. The boss is so old. If you're idle and have nothing to do, you might as well study how to give birth to a baby. I'm really convinced you both!"

Tang Ning'er curled her lips, "If I could give birth to it myself, it would be a miracle!"

"I'll go!" Hu Xiaosi, who had not spoken, crawled over, reached out and pulled Tang Ning'er, "You won't tie him up, take a few packs of medicine, see if you can give birth to a baby..."

"Xiao Si..." Hu Xiaomeng glared at her. Don't look at Tang Ning'er being lawless by Tang Zhongming, but she is actually very simple!

Xiao Si said this, which was equivalent to giving her courage. She would not do it after she could not guarantee her return!

Tang Ning'er blinked, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Hu Xiaomeng rolled her eyes powerlessly. She should tell her the man quickly, give her some news to the palace and send a letter to Qiao Zi'an's slut!

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As a result, after hearing Hu Xiaomeng's words, Shi Tou laughed, "You said, just two tender women, who came from the capital to the West Pass, can rent a carriage. Oh, the coachman doesn't have any evil thoughts? He was not hurt at all, and was sent to the West Pass safely along the way. Is it possible?"

Hu Xiaomeng was stunned when she heard Shi Tou's words, yes, is it possible?
To be continued...
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