The people knelt down under the contestants devotion. Everyone held the incense and prayed to the winter to go to the spring.
There are more than 20 wandering spring paintings by the Lake on the Ming Spring Spring, all of which are all high -ranking and expensive women in Beijing.
According to the convention, after the ritual of praying for the spring, the noble women on the gallery painting will sit in the middle of the lake to release small fish and flying birds.
The expensive girls are young, and they also represent the spring of flowers.
If Ming Lan got off the carriage, he watched the paintings on the paintings, and the girls who cared about it, carefree.
A long time ago, she and Ming Yingying were also one of them. They looked forward to their spring and Qinglang, and they were still carefree ...
"Mother, hurry up, Aunt Xu, Auntie Mo is waiting for me!" Xiao Xier's soft and glutinous voice sounded.
Ruo Ming Lan was sober, and looked down at holding his little milk bag.
She laughed and picked him up: "Let's go, the mother will take you to find you aunt Xu."
The eldest daughter of Dali Temple Xu Xiuyi and Zuo Duyu, Mo Feiyan, were fascinated by Xiaoxi with "cute" killing in Tangquan Mountain.
Now they all claim to be Xiaoxi's aunt, and the news that Zhou Changle pushes Xiaoxi's falling water is well known.
Zhou Changle's reputation was stinky, and there was no noble female leader at the beginning.
Ming Lan Ruo took Xiaoxi to the lake by the Xu family servant waiting early.
"Princess, under your feet, Master Xiaoxi is still the villain." Chen Ning took Xiaoxi from Ming Lanruo's arms.
Ming Lan Ruo said faintly: "Listen to Wang Yan said, before your debt is in debt, it was opened in the Jianghai Provincial Martial Arts Museum. Fisting kung fu and water properties are very good.
It's tightly. "
Chen Ning was shocked, but he didn't ask any questions, only low words: "Yes."
Chen Ning took a few big steps of Xiaoxi and steadily got on the boat.
Ming Lan Ruo was holding a skirt and was planning to embark on the side of the barriers, but did not want the lake water to suddenly ripple, and the hull was bumpy.
If Minglan's slender body is crooked, she almost stepped on the wooden board, and the scenery was shocked.
But the other hand suddenly stretched out, holding her softness directly, and stabilized her body for her.
If Ming Lan turned his face instinctively, the tip of his nose was put on the man's placket of the men's fine white cotton robe.
She stunned, raised her eyes, and entered her eyes.
"Little lady, be careful." His slender eyes flashed through the dark and gentle light, helping her slim waist.
The two stood very close, almost posted together.
If Ming Lan's thoughts had a moment of momentum, somehow did not know why, the slender eyes of the youth reminded her of the gloomy demon eyes under the corner of the deep eyes.
She was stunned, and she jumped.
She covered her chest, took a step back, and frowned coldly: "Hidden scholar, how can you be here, do you follow me?"
The scholarly scholar squeezed her hand, and her pale face was innocent and shy on her face: "The niche just came to see Kaichun Lake, can the little lady take me on the boat to open the eyes?" "
Ming Lan Ruo frowned: "But ..." "
Hidden books loosened their hands and lowered their faint eyes: "The nobleman of a boat was originally a niche, and you should also reject me."
Ming Lanruo: "..." "
I don't know why, she thinks this book is like the eunuch who speaks around the corner.
No, it should be those who are angry with the concubine. This chapter has been completed!