Pseudo-event physique [female respect]

No matter whether they are in the present world or women, people in a powerful position can never tolerate dissent from those around them, whether it is a partner, relatives or friends, once the bottom line is involved, their behavior will be unreasonable or even crazy and explosive.In Xiaoshinv's eyes, Mingqian's bright elbow turning outward is undoubtedly giving her a high-profile cuckold, and she also looks unrepentant and righteous.

How to endure!

Couldn't bear it, but had nowhere to vent, so she stared at Mingqian with red eyes, sulked for a while, then turned around and cried.

Mingqian stared blankly at Tuanzi's disappearing figure, a little at a loss.

The fake dough ran away, what should Lang Yue do?They are servants, and she doesn't know what crime it is to contradict the noble master, but she still recognizes the low life of servants in ancient times, and if she doesn't see Langyue for a moment, she is very anxious and restless.Helpless, we still have to start with Tuanzi.

But at the moment, the dumpling doesn't know what kind of evil wind it is, and the self-proclaimed ice-snow smart classmate Ming Qian can't understand her reason for it for a while, but there is one thing she grasps well, that is, Mrs. Shi Daughter is a snack ah!Single-celled organisms like foodies are the easiest to handle!

With a small light bulb of wisdom on top of her head, Mingqian suddenly had a feeling of seeing the bright blue sky through the clouds and mists, and felt relaxed and relaxed all over her body. She decided to go to the market to find some unique things and pick up a table full of Chinese people to bribe, no. ..It's to impress the fake dough. I'm sure Shi Nu will let Lang Yue come back to reunite with her when she's happy. Ah, I think it's so beautiful when I think about it.

Mingqian's health has never been very good, but in the present world, since she came to the empress, there has been a stronger contrast, which makes her feel that she is already so fragile that she can break at the touch of a touch. The girl in the house is just like the little girl in ancient times who doesn't go out of the door and doesn't go out. In general, she went to the market twice. As the escort of the group who participated in the priest's sacrifice, she walked through the market, but unfortunately she was not in good condition at the time, so she didn't look at the street scene much, let alone mention it.

In this way, I have made mental preparations, and the next step is to prepare for travel.

Mingqian has always been more confident about her appearance.When she was in elementary school, she was criticized for being ugly by a precocious and filthy buck-toothed girl, and Mingqian, who was late matured until the sixth grade of elementary school, has not yet awakened her love for beauty, and will soon awaken her love for beauty. Being judged like that has affected her aesthetics for a long time, but it doesn't affect her normal aesthetics which is mature now.

Mingqian, who is in a normal state of aesthetics, deeply feels that she may be a little dazzling if she just goes out on the street like this.I don't know how she grew up in this life, she still has the same face, but she looks beautiful, every time it makes Mingqian sigh, it's rare to have such a troublesome face, but she has to be in the capitalist class at such a young age. Under the oppression of the family, the fake dough children who are regarded as domestic violent seedlings are booked, and when they grow up, they will not be able to go out to spoil other people's countries, cities, houses, and homes. The birth of the family is really a depressing thing.

But what is gratifying is that Shi Daughter is a girl, and she is also a girl. Both of them are girls, and they will be safe after getting married. When Shi Daughter grows up, she should understand the truth. By then, she will fuck her Yes, let's do what we do, and a harmonious life will start here. Thinking about it, I feel that the future is bright.Shocked by her high-energy thoughts, Mingqian silently covered her face, reflecting that as a reserved girl, she should be more embarrassed at this time, so the reserved Mingqian came out of the guard in the backyard very embarrassedly. Picking out a not-so-burly young girl as a bodyguard, she put on the small water-red hood she sewed, and went briskly on tiptoe to the street to collect materials.

The little guard is very dull, different from Langyue's simple white paper-like dull character, she is empty and indifferent, with her head slightly drooping, she follows Mingqian step by step, judging from her skin color and hair quality, she should be a Zaer Because he was a strong man caught by Mingqian on a temporary basis, his face was still covered with the dust from the usual training that had not been cleaned up in time. Following behind Mingqian, who always liked to dress well, others were afraid of this dingy little girl. The briquettes will stain the cute little guy jumping in front of her, so the closer she gets to the place where there are many people in the market, the less she dares to protect Mingqian.

Mingqian pressed the small hood covering her head with both hands, and she didn't dare to relax for a moment. She never thought that today's wind is quite bleak, but she would be happy to move a small bench and take Langyue to Ashan's place in normal times. It's cool and cool under the eaves of the small wooden house, and I listen to stories to pass the time, I feel so uncomfortable, but it's a pity that Langyue is not here...

Thinking of this, Mingqian lost the interest in looking around the market, and only focused on finding the materials she generally needed.

After turning around two streets, Mingqian, who was so tired that her steps were sloppy, was a little discouraged.

Due to the atmosphere, there are few restaurants and shops in the streets and alleys that buy and sell ingredients. They are full of blacksmith shops, treasure workshops, and Jianghu news transfer stations that are very high-profile at first glance... ...

Mingqian felt very anxious.She is not a quick-tempered person, but she is not in good health, so it consumes so much energy, it is not sure whether she can return to the Hou's mansion upright today.She is probably the kind of person who buys clothes and never bothers to try them on. If the clothes don't fit when she gets home, she will put them in the closet or throw them to her sister. What's more, she is only a ten-year-old child now. After walking two streets, I was already very tired, and my calves were still throbbing. I wanted to sit on the stone steps to rest, but I thought about the white skirt and the little red shirt I was wearing. It was stained with dust, but it was very eye-catching, and immediately squatted down with his arms around the skirt as if giving up.

After resting, she caught a glimpse of the little guard standing in front of her, and she didn't know who gave her the courage, so she squatted, stretched out her two white hands, frowning, and wanted the little guard to hug her.

To be honest, after doing this, Mingqian really blushed.It's just because the women here really give people a sense of security, as if they are the toddler babies, and it seems natural to act like a baby to adults.

The little guard was also taken aback, froze and at a loss.

The scene was once very embarrassing.And Mingqian's arms became sore within ten seconds of raising her arms, she immediately lowered her hands as if giving up on herself, and hugged her knees to slowly sore.

In the midst of sleepiness, a shadow was cast, followed by a short gray-white skirt that came into view, and when the eyes moved up, they realized that it was the little guard squatting in front of her, with his back to her, as if he was about to turn his back. she.

As a result, the scene fell into embarrassment for the second time. Indeed, only Ming Qian seemed to feel this embarrassment.

In fact, Mingqian really didn't think she was so squeamish. She always had a contemptuous attitude towards someone who wanted someone to hug her back when she was tired from walking, but she didn't know which evil god she bumped into when she went out today, which made her make a fool of herself .When she was a child, she didn’t ask her father to carry her when she was so sleepy that she couldn’t see anything with her eyes open. Instead, she wisely chose to pretend to be asleep on the sofa of her father’s friend’s house, and of course it was her father who carried her when she left. I'm going home.

But, why do you have to pretend to be asleep when you are sleepy like that? Even if you really fall asleep heartlessly, you don't have to worry about anything, because you are a child, but why?

"Why?" Mingqian murmured unconsciously. The little guard in front of her was obviously stunned for a moment, but she still pressed her thin lips that were dry and covered with dead skin, and lowered her head even lower.

Mingqian, who was immersed in inexplicable sadness, did not notice the little guard's reaction, she was troubled by the confusion that arose in her heart.The more exhausted the body, the more fragile the mind became. At this moment, she didn't care about so much embarrassment, and climbed up this back that she actually disliked a little bit depressed.

The moment their stomachs and backs touched, both of them were shocked.

In Mingqian's mind, it seemed that the gorgeous fireworks exploded suddenly, but the fireworks seemed to be too far away, and it seemed that the viewer's eyes were rolling with mist, and a little bit of beauty oozes out of the haze, which makes people want to explore After all, there is always no way.

Just as Ming Qian was scratching her heart and lungs in anxiety, the picture in front of her eyes seemed to follow her wishes and gradually became clear. The scene seemed to be like a wild lake in the middle of the night, under the bright moon hanging high, and a palpitating cold mist above the lake. .

There was a black shadow floating on the lake, but Mingqian didn't know where her good eyesight came from, so she took a closer look at the black shadow in the lake - it was a... person, a dead person.

Ming Qian's heart trembled, she had never seen a death scene at such a young age.But at this moment, her brain seemed to split into two consciousnesses, one followed her instinct and wanted to stay away, while the other stubbornly wanted to get closer.

The latter's obsession won.Mingqian saw that the black shadow should not be a black shadow, but a red shadow, because she was wearing a bright red wedding dress, the color became darker after being soaked in water, and it was under the cold night and lonely moon again, so she couldn't get closer You can't tell if you look closely.

The person's face was facing the water, and Mingqian couldn't see her appearance, she was worried, but saw that the black figure seemed to be hit by some driftwood lightly, unfortunately, it just happened to make half of the person's face emerge. water surface.When Mingqian suddenly saw that face, she was shocked and regained her senses in an instant. She limply lay on the thin but broad and solid back of the little guard, trembling slightly all over, unable to control herself for a long time.

She seemed to recognize that face, that was her first reaction, but after being swept away by fear, that impression seemed to be so faded that she couldn't remember it anyway.

Who on earth is it?

There is something stagnant in my heart, about to come out, but it is always difficult to catch it, which makes people worry and flustered.

Mingqian rubbed the little guard's neck vigorously, and said roguely, "Help me see what I can cook and eat. Once I bring a piece back home, I will suffer from this headache again." She said. Without waiting for the little guard to respond, he just closed his eyes and took a nap on the man's shoulder.

The little guard never responded to Mingqian with a few words. Mingqian only thought that she was as shy and rigid as Langyue, and the more she was pressed, the more she wanted to escape, so she let her go, anyway, it was borrowed A little bodyguard for one day, nothing to worry about, probably.

The author has something to say:

Engine Oil bitterly complained to me about the sourness of rushing to the list. After I ruthlessly ridiculed, Engine Oil greeted me kindly: You are a scum of the year, and your conscience will not hurt.I seriously recalled the violent value of my engine oil mania, and replied very sincerely: Well, yes...it seems to hurt a little...￣△￣