The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Qiao Wei did not expect to see him here, how long did she not see him?

It seems that it is a year to count the days.

How did he appear here?

His face is again...

Qiao Wei was trying to figure out what to do. He hurriedly turned his back and pulled down the hat of the fight, as if trying to cover the face.

Qiao Wei’s dawn was moving, and her heart was filled with strange and complicated emotions. Even if she was a fool, she saw that he did not want her to see him, but she could not pretend to turn a blind eye.

"Mu Xiaojun."

She finally opened her mouth and selectively ignored some topics that might make him feel embarrassed. I easily asked, "The people who used to be at the Nanteng Street gambling house were you, but I was slowed down, otherwise I should have known that Dabai is there for you. Right, how did you find the big white? How come you come to the night? How did you see me and I left?"

A series of problems, the face of the face down to the small generals down, maybe even Qiao Wei himself faintly felt that he would not answer, so I asked one after another, I hope he at least not want to casually answer one or two One.

But it was destined to disappoint Qiao Wei. General Mu did not say anything. He only put the cage in the arms of Qiao Wei, and he hurriedly went.

Qiao Wei looked at him and almost fled the back, and sighed helplessly.

If she remembers correctly, he is... less than nineteen?

When he saw him for the last time, he was still a young man with a good spirit, and he blinked his eyes. He became a big man with a scum and a vicissitudes of life.

Qiao Wei is really curious, what did he experience in the year of separation, and why did he run to the night?

Don't say that it is a thousand miles to chase her, she does not have such a strong charm.

Ji Mingxiu walked in with a faint look, and saw his little wife looking at the back of a man's back, and the scorpion passed without a cover: "Who?"

Qiao Wei said: "Mu Xiaojun."

Is that stupid boy who has been licked by his wife? !

The face of the prime minister is even more ugly!

On the other side, Yan Fei was holding a big sleeper with a big golden bow.

This bow is naturally a **** moon bow, but Wang Shu does not like the color of black and autumn, it is hard to let his own brush to give a flash of gold eyes.

This aesthetic is very comfortable, very teachable.

I heard that I could come out to play, and I hope that Shu Shu will be alive and kicking. I can wander on the carriage and I can’t help myself to sleep.

Yan Fei is also very helpless. He called several times, and the horses were shocked. The little fat man still didn't wake up.

Qiao Wei will look forward to Hu, but I don’t blame Yan Fei for not waking her up. It’s really this little fat man who wakes up and wakes up, but... How come this little fat man?

Qiao Wei looked at Ji Weixiu with a strange look.

Ji Ming repaired the wide sleeves: "I wanted to let Wang Shu play with her."

Unexpectedly, I was stunned by the white, I really don’t know if she is lucky or bad luck.

......

Qiao Wei took the white back to the king's palace. When he was in the Colosseum, the white eyes were red, but the club had already recovered, and there was no abnormality in his body. Qiao Wei did not understand what was going on.

Seeing Dabai again, the two little buns are happy and broken, and all the sugar and sugar they have saved are taken out and shared with Dabai.

Dabai followed the former master who had no sentiment and only fed him raw meat. He was already devastated, and this time he finally smelled the sugar, and he was so excited that he cried!

Xiaobai and Pearl also saw their little beast friends.

Xiaobai shared his own small jelly beans very generously, and turned white when he finished eating.

Pearl... The gift of Pearl is saved.

During the days when Dabai was absent, there was a little sister at home.

Jing Yun specially washed the white and white, and hugged to see the little sister: "Don't you be fat again? I can't hold you anymore."

Really fat two pounds of white, tighten a muscle, hold your breath, try to make yourself look small.

But how can it be embarrassed, when it is put to the side of Xiaobai, the feeling of falling several times is coming out instantly.

Xiaobai is still so small, so cute, it is already so big, so fat, so round!

A big white wow cried out!

When Dabai came back, the family became more lively. Qiao Wei saw a few people playing with a few beasts. He smiled and didn't bother them. He put down the curtain and went to see the golden eagle next door.

The abdomen of Jindiao was injured and needed to change the medicine on time. When Qiaowei changed it, he found that it recovered a bit slow, touched his head, told it, when it was good, when to let it eat white.

This makes the sculpture very unbearable!

The golden eagle swells its wings, indicating that from today on, it will fully repair the wounds!

Lying in the shackles to warm the little sister, I feel that I have an arrow in my knees...

Dinner was eaten on Fu Xueyan's side. Qiao Weifu Xueyan and the master of the church said the situation of the Colosseum. It was learned that the old demon woman was actually caught in the white face, but the teacher was excited to eat two bowls of rice! And decided, from now on, all right!

In the night, there was a piece of golden gold coin in the big white back.

Dabai dislikes his face:...

After eating, a few little guys kept their sister for a while, then they went back to sleep. Ji Mingxiu went to Mu Wangye. Mu Wang was not able to enter the palace today. The reason was "dyeing cold", Ji Mingxiu did this. "Son", why have to go and see him.

Qiao Wei sat in the room and recalled what happened at the Colosseum. He said that unhappy is a fake, whether it is to find the white, or to reinvent the queen, let her sigh and sulking, just for some She also has her own doubts about things.

If she can't figure out what she can't figure out, she won't be able to think about it. She may not find it easy.

After the two children completely went to sleep, she called Yan Fei to stay in the room, and she put on a light blue burqa and held the door out.

......

The cold winter night in the early winter, very cold at night.

The sky is clouded and black, and it seems to be pressed against the head of the passerby.

The night is deep, and there are few passers-by on the deserted streets.

A strong but somewhat awkward figure, walking in the silent night with heavy steps, he walked across the street, into the alley, to a black painted small house.

It is said that it is a house. In fact, it is just a simple and dilapidated stone house. It is surrounded by a fence and a small broken yard surrounded by palms.

Some tools were placed in the yard in a mess. He crossed the tool and came to the door of the house. He rubbed his purse with his left hand and pulled out a black key.

He tried to insert the key into the lock hole, and the lock was ran. Fortunately, his hand was large, spread the palm of his hand, with his thumb against the lock, and then use the index finger and the **** to insert the key into the lock hole.

His right hand has never moved.

He turned the lock hole hard.

I slammed it and locked it.

He was busy taking the lock down, but he accidentally put a finger around it and locked it, and the key fell out.

He leaned over and picked up the key that fell on the ground, and then used the same method to unlock it. But this time I don’t know what happened, and I can’t insert it into the keyhole.

He slammed his foot on the door!

Later, he wiped a face that was almost unconscious, and sucked his nose and reopened the lock, but he still couldn't open it.

Suddenly, a slender hand slowly probed.

This hand is really beautiful, white as beautiful, thin and delicate, compared with it, his rough and black hand is simply a black wooden stake.

"I come."

The light and shallow sound is in his ear.

His twilight trembled, his body froze, didn't look at her, but did not move, let her take the key from her own hands.

Qiao Wei opened the door smoothly.

He still didn't move, only standing so sullenly at the door, his face... his face was a little embarrassed.

This way Qiao Wei is too familiar. Every time she goes to the iron shop, the "post" of Charo Yongnian, Luo Yongnian is the expression that he can't wait to find a hole to drill into.

Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "Oh, I have seen the chaotic room again. My brother is doing things in the capital, and he doesn't know how to pack more."

This sentence did not comfort the Mu Xiaojun who had to face the face of death. Qiao Wei did not care about him, quietly opened the door and entered the house without any problems.

General Mu Xiao pinched his fist, but he couldn’t help but sigh and smack into the house.

The house is more messy than Qiao Wei imagined. I want to come to this young man who was born with a golden spoon and didn't do it himself.

Why don't you bring someone down?

Qiao Wei secretly wondered.

Can be confused and boring, she still lit the light, with a faint light, help him clean up.

Looking at her busy figure in the house, Mu Xiaojun’s nephew passed a complex emotion.

He coveted and clenched the lock in his hand.

The room was not big, and Qiao Wei’s movements were also very good, but in two quarters of an hour, the house was cleaned up, the bed was laid, the quilt was also set, the clean clothes were hung in the closet, and the clothes to be washed were put in. Tub.

"Do you wash yourself, or do I let people come and wash you?" Qiao Wei asked.

Mu Xiaojun said: "No, I buy a new one."

Qiao Wei looked at the room and honestly said that the street was not prosperous. The environment of this room was also poor, but he wore it... it was not bad. I thought it would be that he had no money when he first arrived in the night. On a good house, he can make a lot of money for him, and he can barely make food and clothing worry-free.

Qiao Wei pressed the phrase "You can't stop it," and pulled a chair and sat down opposite him: "I still wear a fight, I plan to stop me from seeing your face for a lifetime?"

Mu Xiaojun paused and raised his hand to pick up the fight.

When he saw the glaring silver hair in his black hair and the scars on the handsome face, Qiao Wei’s cousin shrank abruptly.

But Qiao Wei was calmed down and stood up quietly: "I am going to burn you a pot of water."

After that, she went to the kitchen.

This kitchen should have been used since he moved in. The pot was rusted. Qiao Wei went to the backyard to play a bucket of well water, washed the rusty iron pan, poured the water, and placed it on the stove. On the stage.

When he was chopping wood, he came over.

"I am coming," he said.

Qiao Wei glanced at his stiff right arm: "Are you sure you can?"

He didn't talk.

Qiao Wei smashed the firewood and hugged it into the kitchen. Then she sat on the stove and began to add firewood.

Qiao Wei knew that he was standing at the door and didn't look back. It was as if he asked casually: "What is your face and arms?"

The great white ran ran over and crouched at his feet.

He said with no expression: "My business, you don't have to."

Qiao Wei added a firewood to the stove: "We are friends, of course I have to manage your affairs. You can't say it, but if you don't say it, I will send someone to check it. I will not believe in the general of Nan Chu Shen. The general of Mu’s general has done such a big thing, and the whole Nanchu will have no movement. I should check it out, it should not be difficult.”

He is silent again.

Just when Qiao Wei thought he would be silent, he quietly said: "God will be the government, no more."

This time, I changed to Qiao Wei.

The fire of the fire shone on Qiao Wei’s face, and her face suddenly flickered: “When is it?”

He didn't want to go down.

Qiao Wei does not force him, a person who is so proud, broke his family overnight, no matter what time, this wound must have not healed, she will not reveal his embarrassment.

Qiao Wei also wants to ask him what to do in the night, but he can't ask a word.

The water is still a little while, Qiao Wei put down the firewood and called him in: "You can't talk about your business, but you at least let me see your injury."

Qiao Wei said, reaching out to touch him.

He avoided it sideways and avoided Qiao Wei’s hand: "I said, my business, you don't have to."

Qiao Wei said: "Just look at your injury? Can't you know my medical skills..."

"Let's go." He interrupted Qiao Wei's words.

Qiao Wei looked at him slyly.

He rubbed his face and didn't look at her eyes.

Qiao Wei looked at him fixedly, as if he wanted to see a flower with his side that was not broken.

I don't know how long I have watched. He has always been the awkward appearance of this oil and salt. Qiao Wei sighed with a sigh: "But it, you let me go, I am gone, you are not happy. I am coming... I want to Ask if you need it, don't want to add it to you. We live in Muwang Palace for a while, if you figure it out, come to me."

After a pause, his eyes fell on the white body. "Da Bai left it to you. You should need it more than I do now."

I thought he would refuse, and Qiao Wei even persuaded his words to be ready, but he knew that he nodded.

Yeah, his right arm can't move, martial arts also seems to be useless, and there are always white people to take care of him, always give people some peace of mind.

After Qiao Wei and other waters boiled, he took the teapot and filled it. When he passed him, he suddenly thought of something and stopped his footsteps: "Yes, big white eyes..."

The two were very close together and he could almost feel her breath.

His throat was tight, his eyes flashed a little in confusion, and he said in a hurry: "If you take the wrong medicine, it won't get in the way."

Qiao Wei noticed his nervousness, but did not think about it in the depths. After all, if he changed his appearance, he would not want to be close to people.

Qiao Wei nodded and put the teapot into the room and smiled at him: "I don't want to get in the way, I will go first."

The night was so heavy that until the back of Qiao Wei disappeared completely at the end of the street, he picked up the white and turned into the house.

......

Qiao Wei left Dabai to Mu Xiaojun for a reason. Whether he admits it or not, she has asked him for his blessings. She has escaped several times. She owes her feelings to others. How can she really care for him?

She knew that he needed some time, she would not rush to force him, but if he couldn't figure it out, she would only go to him.

Now that Dabai is with him, even if he moves through the night city, he can't escape her "palm".

Qiao Wei returned to Muwangfu. When she crossed the main entrance, she was shackled by a powerful big palm. She tried to struggle. The other side’s strength was huge, and she took her to the cold. Hard on the wall.

The familiar breath shrouded her face, and she smiled slightly: "What? What about the middle of the night, want to scare me?"

Ji Mingxiu put her on the wall, holding her hands on her side, holding her firmly in her arms, glanced at her deeply, did not answer her words, but overbearingly blocked her. The lips flapped and kissed me.

Qiao Wei has not been treated so rudely by him for a long time. Where is this kissing? Is it clear that she wants her life? She was kissed and weakened, her brain was deprived of oxygen, and she could not breathe.

She raised her hand and patted him.

Ji Mingxiu loosened her lips, her forehead against her, and gasped slightly.

Qiao Wei was amazed by him, his heart thumped, almost jumping out of his throat, his body was crisp and his legs were soft.

After getting along for so long, why don't you know that he still has such a bad kiss technique?

It’s too exciting to walk around from time to time!

Ji Mingxiu provoked her delicate squat and looked into her pair of scorpions with water vapor. The lips were cold and cold and asked: "Do you know what is wrong? Joe lord? I don't know if I will come again until you pant out. until."

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