Qingwei licked the candlestick with a light, and the jade-hearted baby's eyes were ashamed.

Wu Zai stood timidly among the brocade clothes. The raised clothes just covered the trembling jade feet, but she couldn't hide her panicked eyelids and trembling shoulders. She did not hug her shoulders and her chest. Her jade hands trembled twice on Xuenen's chest, slowly sliding down, bent at the suddenly steep waist, her eyes stared at the beating lights, and her expression gradually calmed down, as if she was bound by a gorgeous dress, her nobleness was still as pity as this.

A beauty is like jade, quiet and beautiful as a carved person, and timid as a rabbit.

Without a trace, she knew that if she wanted to make the man feel pity, fear and silence, and the beauty that should not be careless, it should be just right, not too much, and not slack off. With this, she survived, and when her heart gradually stabilized, her cheeks also turned red, her eyes slowly evacuated from the candlestick, and looked at Huating Hou standing at the door, timid, gentle, graceful, and affectionate. However, Ko Danxue's fingers on her waist betrayed her, and they were twisting and trembling slightly.

"well"

A light sigh made Wu Zai's heart slow. When Xuan immediately, Huating Hou walked towards her. Wu Zai was a little scared and afraid. He forced him to hold him in his eyes without blinking. He gradually approached. The snow fingers were shaking. He should be blessed. He bent down and let the man fill his body with mutton fat and increase his pity. Don't be shocked and don't be sad.

Wu Zai crawled among the brocade clothes, pressed his forehead against his back, and said in a sweet voice: "Huating Hou, Huating Hou, Wu Zai, Wu Zai, Wu Zai." The voice was like a murmur, and it was soft and glutinous, and it still carried a few slight trembling secretly, which was extremely tempting.

Huating Hou squatted down. Do he want to lift my chin or strode my shoulders? Yes, he grabbed the brocade and slowly pulled it up, gently covering my shoulders, holding my back, warming, warming the heart, the vest no longer trembles, but it makes people shy, slowly crawling red cheeks, and then, trembling comes. He, don't he like it, why don't he like it? Isn't it?

"Who are you?" He picked up the wax and handed it to her, his voice was faint, his expression was calm and calm, his eyes were soft, but there was nowhere to hide.

Wu Zai took the yarn, put it on his elbow, and quietly pulled it to his waist and back, which made it temporarily restorable. He reorganized the broadband between his lower abdomen, and waited for the tassel to slowly lift his cheeks. Elegance and noble returned instantly, his head drooped slightly, trembling with his eyes, and said softly: "Wu Zai, I have seen Huating Hou."

After a while, Wu Zai's heart was pounding. He secretly glanced at Huating Marquis. Seeing his sword-browed eyebrows, his expression was cold. He suddenly moved in his heart. He blinked his eyes and made a decision in secret. He hid on the ground and said in a soft voice: "Don't be angry with Huating Marquis, Wu Zai is a man who lost his country. He wandered around and turned around and followed the mud. What is his face? Therefore, he named Wu Zai! Sima Wu Zai has seen Huating Marquis!"

Hua Sheng shaking the pearls is crisp and pleasant, and the sound is the same, no longer soft, and it is full of luxurious charm in the frown and ups and downs.

"No load"

She guessed it. Huating Hou's tight eyebrows slowly set off, his left face frowned slightly, and his squatting body gradually became a kneeling position, and bowed to her: "Can you be your Highness Nai Qinghe?"

"Qinghe"

When he heard this, Wuzai's eyes trembled continuously, and deep mist and heavy storms were rising inside. Kou Dan, who was stacked on his waist and abdomen, moved from time to time.

Qinghe, Qinghe, has been ten years, and I haven’t heard of this name for ten years. It was originally the Hualian of Yongtan, but once the country was destroyed, my body could not help but follow the wind and feel sad and embarrassed!

After a moment, Wuzai raised his head, but saw Huating Hou who was close to him pressing his knees with his hands, his eyes lowered, his eyes were not squinting, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, his expression was calm, neither at all, nor at all, and there was no slightest moment, Wuzai's heart collapsed, his eyes were rippled, and his tears rolled over, and he couldn't stop. He threw himself into Huating Hou's arms and climbed his broad shoulders: "Wow, Wow"

Liu Nong suddenly stiffened, stretched out his hand, and wanted to push it away, but he couldn't bear it. He sighed silently, his body straightened even more, and his expression was sighing. The princess in troubled times was displaced by the mud, and it was conceivable how many unspeakable pain this woman was carrying.

After a long time, when she was tired of crying, the sorrow turned into sobs. Liu Nong stretched out his hand, stroked her shoulder, and slowly pushed it away. Without looking at her eyes, he asked calmly: "Your Highness, why are you here?"

"Yeah, Yeah"

Wuzai sobbed slightly, slowly sat upright, tightened her brocade clothes, covered her shoulders exposed by the jade, and then wiped her tears with the back of her hand, staring at the kneeling person in front of her, Huating Meihou, she has been often heard in Jiangnan, but now the two are about a foot apart, and breathing can be heard. It almost seemed like a dream, Wuzai suppressed the gods and whispered: "Ten years ago, Luoyang City was broken, Wuzai fled outside the city with her mother, and gradually became separated."

He talked lightly about the past, like a light butterfly, flying in the bleeding city of Luoyang, drifting to the south of the Yangtze River, lost in the countryside and villages, but was obtained by the ignorant. He sold it to Wuxing Qian Wen as a slave for ten cents. Qian Wen had a daughter. Seeing Wuzai's beautiful appearance, she was jealous and whipped it from time to time and was imprisoned in the forbidden room.

Suddenly one day, Qian Wen's daughter Wu Zai went out and bought rouge and water. The sky was pitiful. Wu Zai immediately took advantage of the situation and ran away, heading straight to Jiankang to join Sima Rui. How could he know that when he met a bandit on the way, he saw that he was beautiful, he immediately captured him and sold him to Zu Yan, who was in Jiangnan.

Zu Yan received it and loved it very much. He brought it into Yuzhou, but it was not enough to get involved. Unexpectedly, when Wu Zai was muttering in his dream, he knew that Wu Zai was the princess of Jin. Zu Yan was greedy but timid, and was shocked. At this moment, he was afraid that someone would still know about this, so he wanted to send Wu Zai to Jiankang. However, he knew that he had asked someone to show him a plan and met Liu Nong.

The candlelight shook, the mustard fragrance was shallow, Wuzai told the story. Huating Hou was speechless and was speechless. After a while, he didn't say a word. He thought to himself: Is it strange that Zu Yan already knows his identity, but he still gave it to me! This is an open plan and cannot be ignored. However, if I accept it, I will accept Zu Yan's feelings! Oh, it must be Luo Long's work.

Wu Zai's eyebrows, but his heart gradually calmed down. His fingers were tied up, and his bright eyes were flowing. Huating Hou said in a trembling voice: "Huating Hou, Wu Zai, Wu Zai, Wu Zai's body is still clean. Liu Bandits, Liu Bandits, want to sell for a good price." As he said, he separated his fingers and slowed down his gorgeous clothes on his shoulders. He secretly said: He heard his voice and knew that Huating Hou is indeed a beauty of a tree, and Wu Zai's life was miserable, so it would be fine to give him a grave. However, he still had to go to Jiankang, but he didn't know that Lu's little mother would stop, and this was Wu Zai's life. He looked so beautiful, like a jade man's water eyes, and his mind was like a scattered cloud, and his mind was like a scattered cloud, and he turned around in an instant.

"well!"

Liu Nong sighed heavily and came to his senses. He saw that the man had already drooped his clothes to his elbows, his clouds were slightly chaotic, his cheeks were covered with light red jade, his neck was slender, his white and clean, his pepper peak was trembling, his eyes were long and watery, and his eyes were stained in the cherries, and his mind was drunk!

Huating Hou was stunned for a moment, wiped his left hand, pressed down the evil fire in his abdomen, took a deep breath, gently pulled the clothes back on the snow shoulder, and tightened it tightly for him, and said seriously: "Your Highness, it's late at night, let's rest for a while. Wait for two days, and when Liu Nong leaves, he will order someone to send you to your highness back south!" After saying that, he did not dare to take a look, pressed his knees, walked silently to the outdoors, and picked up the tea bowl on the table.

"Huating Marquis, Liu Zhan's blessing" Wu Zai called out a light call, holding Huasha and rising slowly.

Liu Nong turned around, put the tea bowl on the desk, and bowed: "Your Highness, what's the matter with me?"

"Huating Marquis, Wu Zai is the daughter of the country that was destroyed, and it is no longer the past." Wu Zai walked towards Liu Nong with his graceful and loose brocade clothes, his eyes were like a lake, reflecting Huating Marquis, with all the charms and charms that could not be completed.

Before he looked at her, Liu Nong said calmly: "Report to your Highness, the country of Jin has been established in Jiangdong again! Your Highness should not worry. When your Highness returns to honor, he will never be displaced again!"

"I am wandering and as my daughter, I suddenly encounter the chaos of the world, like a rootless duckweed, always in absent manner." Wu Zai walked to Liu Nong, stood beside him, slightly raised his head and looked directly at his eyes, and made the Huating Marquis avoid it. He said a little slowly, "When Wu Zai was trapped in Jiangnan, I heard the name of the beautiful marquis. Qian Xiaoniu often said that marrying a Huating crane. Wu Zai was drifting in this life, and he met the beautiful marquis in troubled times. How lucky is it to meet the beautiful marquis in troubled times." As he said, his lotus steps moved lightly, his head slightly crooked, leaning slightly on Liu Nong's shoulder, and murmured: "Don't abandon the Huating Marquis, wait for Wu Zai to return to the south, and ask for the emperor's uncle."

"Your Highness!"

Liu Nong stood up hard and held his shoulders slightly to prevent her from leaning into her arms. She coaxed her patiently, "Your Highness, Liu Nong has married, how can you let her down? You shouldn't do this. Liu Nong is not a bandit, so she will definitely send her to Jiankang!" Looking at the night outside the window, she said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, rest!" After saying that, she slightly strengthened her hand, straightened Wen Jiao's slightly scalded body, bowed heavily, and turned around and left.

Outdoor, moon hooks hang on the eaves.

Kong Zhen hid behind the pillar, looked at her head and listened with her ears. Seeing Liu Nong step out quickly, her eyes suddenly opened and she quickly shrank her head.

Liu Nong glanced at the oblique eyes, and when he caught a glimpse of a big red cloak, he smiled slightly, walked towards another quiet room, and said as he walked: "And, take care of it carefully."

"promise."

Shaoqing, Kong Zhen drilled out the pillar shadow with his hands and feet, lifted up two spears, his eyes blinked endlessly, Xuan immediately suppressed the gods and ordered several white riders to guard them strictly. In a blink of an eye, he saw the plain hand rolling the curtain, and the girl in brocade slowly stepped to the edge of the steps, leaning her head tiltedly, looking at the sky leisurely

Perfect day.

Liu Nong went to the ancestors to have a banquet, and the banquet was extremely rich. Even if Liu Nong often went to China for a banquet, it was difficult to compare with it.

Zu Yan was in great enthusiasm. He talked with Liu Nong about wine, debated poetry and essays, watched singing and dancing again, and enjoyed the guests and hosts, but did not mention the event of giving gifts to his daughter last night.

If he didn't mention it, Liu Nong pretended not to know it. Zu Yan was even more happy and thought to himself: If Liu Nong took him privately, he would have his head and tail in my hands. If he sent him back to the south, he would also be in my love! Luo Changli's plan is both beautiful and satisfying my worries.

After Liu Nong said goodbye and left, Zu Yan wanted to give him a few more beauty. Liu Nong politely declined, but refused to give him a gift. Zu Yan's expression was clear, but he secretly felt strange and thought to himself: There is a daughter of Yang Xianrong holding a couch and placing it under the lamp, and playing with it carefully. What beauty is needed? The man was so brave that he immediately exchanged greetings with Liu Nong and hinted that he would like to help him in the future.

Liu Nong was silent for a while, and then took a tribute and left with a robe.

Zu Yan watched, stood up on the steps, stroked his beard, and looked proud.

Liu Nong looked cold and rode his horse back to the east of the city. He was about to reach the corner. A man walked out of Wuqing Lane, blocked him in front of the horse, slowly knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Xu, I have seen the husband."

Liu Xun is now the commander of the Zuke's tent, and the man came with Zuke's money. Liu Nong did not make any noise and had a close meeting with Liu Xun in the quiet room.

Half an hour later.

Liu Chui crawled on the ground and cried towards Liu Nong. Then, he slowly retreated to the entrance of the room, stood up slowly, bowed again, picked up the curtain, and waited on the steps, and closed the sharpness in his eyes in an instant, and took a big step like a meteor leaving. To be continued.

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Chapter completed!