Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling

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Anyone can see Xiao Ling’s lost soul.

Even in the winter hunting, Xiao Lingyi, as a regent, is not able to throw away all government affairs and concentrate on playing.

He has to keep meeting with the ministers, deliberating on the decision of the political affairs, and Xiao Qingying to be sent to the palace. It is not a simple matter. The position, time, residence, and how to deal with Xuanyi Emperor need to be determined. Determine the things again.

Even if Xuan Yidi clearly showed no disappointment, Xiao Lingyi could not loosen his mouth and take back the words that made Xiao Qing into the palace.

They are now almost open to the Xuanyi Emperor, and the outside is jumping up and down, picking up their sleeves and asking him for trouble.

However, although he tried to keep calm and sober and dealt with political affairs with deliberation, everyone noticed that his deep eyes were all black and hard at this time. Qingjun’s face was pale and paper, and the whole person lost his spirit. **** off.

All the ministers and the aides were worried about this, and Xiao Xie, who knew some of the circumstances, was even more worried.

He guessed a lot of the thoughts of adults. I thought that the two would be a good thing, but they didn't want their contradictions to get bigger and bigger. Don't say that they are good, and the cold war has become irrelevant!

Both the minister and the aides were uneasy, and whispered to him, what happened.

Xiao 13 smiled and shook his head, his mouth closed tightly, and refused to reveal a word.

Up to now, adults have reached the point where tea is not thinking and staying up late.

He stayed at the door, and saw that Xiao Daren did not sleep all night and night, and lit up the lights to correct his official duties.

Quite a bit of it is necessary to put all the energy into the official business, in order to prevent myself from going to the second girl's tent.

Xiao XIII, like the ant group on the hot pot, turned around and finally couldn’t help it. He broke into Xiao Ling’s study and tried to persuade him.

"Adult, you can eat something too! Your stomach is weak. How long does it take for the girl to be rehabilitated? If you break it again, the girl is much sad."

Xiao Ling sighed twice and coughed.

On these two days, he was restless, and he was cold and cold. He was weak and thin.

"She won't be upset," he whispered. "She has ignored me. How can I worry about me? It's you, quickly send someone to ask, can she be safe these days?"

Xiao Xie hurriedly said: "How can a girl not worry about you! Adults, don't think about it, do you? Does the girl care most, isn't it you? What are you hesitating? I knew you would be like this, then I saw you. When the girl broke into your house, I might as well have not seen it, so that you have become a good thing, and you can save it now!"

"What a good thing? What broke into my house?"

Xiao Ling slammed his head.

Xiao Thirteen sighed heavily and sighed forward: "Now, I am not jealous of you. A few months ago, you remember that the girl made a mistake, I temporarily let her shut her to Zhuangzi. What's in it?"

Xiao Ling wrinkled his frown and faintly remembered listening to Xiao XIII once.

However, at that time, he had a bad relationship with the girl in the government, and he almost never talked with Atractylodes. The house in the house was Xiao 13 and he rarely asked.

When Bai Ju and his growing relatives, he never said this, he almost forgot.

Xiao Ling sighed: "What mistakes did she make that would allow you to shut her down to Zhuangzi?"

Xiao XIII bowed his head and muttered cautiously: "Girl she, she wanted to climb your bed..."

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