Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

Pinching An Lingqing's face, he didn't withdraw his hand until he saw An Lingqing expressing serious dissatisfaction with him with angry eyes. With his usual lazy and charming smile on his face, Zimei said lightly, "Being annoyed by Anling It's really unlucky to fall in love, once you like it, it's a lifetime thing, it's really a pity that your young master can't see the beauties all over the world..."

"Hmph! The young master doesn't think so. He said that I am the only one in this life. Brother Zimei, you don't understand!" An Lingqing pursed her lips slightly and turned her head dissatisfied.

For some reason, when he heard An Lingqing's angry words, his heart suddenly tightened. He didn't understand... Yeah, how could a dirty person like him understand such clean feelings?Because he didn't believe it!

However, for some reason, he, who has never cared about other people's opinions, can't bear An Lingqing's words. Is An Ling special?No!He, Zimei, is doomed to be the lone star of the evil spirit, and with such a past, he has long since lost the qualification to be a lover...

spouse?

Suddenly startled, Zi Mei took a step back, Zi Mei's eyes were filled with obvious panic, he just looked at An Lingqing, his eyes were so helpless, An Lingqing looked at Zi Mei's face suddenly changed, and frowned slightly Eyebrow, worriedly took Zimei's hand, "Brother Zimei, what's wrong with you? Your complexion looks so bad."

Hearing An Lingqing's voice, Zi Mei shook off his hand subconsciously, and said sharply, "Don't touch me!" Then, he turned around and walked away, leaving An Lingqing stunned on the spot.

Suddenly being yelled at by Zi Mei, An Lingqing was not angry, but worried that Zi Mei was not feeling well, or why did she look so ugly just now?

Just as he was thinking, two teenagers who had bathed An Lingqing pushed open the door and entered. One of them was holding a white brocade jacket and the other was holding a pair of white embroidered shoes. They walked up to An Lingqing and respectfully He said, "Master Anling, the master ordered us to dress you up, and then we are going to perform on stage."

"Brother Zimei, what happened to him? What about others?" An Lingqing asked anxiously.

The two looked at each other, only then did they realize that "Zi Mei" was their master's name, and they couldn't help being filled with surprise, just because this young man who had the same face as Yan Lian called his master so casually. The name is really surprising.

However, these were none of their business, so the two of them did not answer An Lingqing's question, they just stepped forward to take off An Lingqing's original coat, and then began to put on this fine brocade silk for him Clothes.

The clothes were embroidered with faint dark green bamboo leaves, and a jade belt was tightly tied around the waist, showing the handsome waistline of the young man. The phoenix and phoenix were embroidered on the shoes with silk threads, showing off a full sense of nobility.

An Lingqing's hair was only tied in a small bun on one side, with a blood jade hairpin stuck in it, and the rest of his hair was scattered on his shoulders. With this tall and elegant white, it made his lips red, his teeth white, and his skin white like jade. He suddenly gave a shallow smile, and even more so, that "smile is sweet, and the eyes are hopeful".

The two teenagers were stunned when they saw An Lingqing's smile. They never knew that a person could smile so beautifully. They already had resistance, but An Lingqing's smile seemed to have a magical power, which made them attracted by it.

"What are you still dawdling about? The master asked me to urge you, and it's time to perform right away." A cute-looking boy suddenly broke into the door and said loudly.

The two of them woke up suddenly, suddenly a little embarrassed, the new boy rolled his eyes, pulled An Lingqing up and ran out, saying as he ran, "I'll tell you, wait a minute You are the finale, so nothing can go wrong." With that said, the boy brought An Lingqing to the backstage.

After a while, An Lingqing heard the noisy voice outside, and gradually calmed down under Zi Mei's faint "quiet" words, turned his head to look at the young man's encouraging eyes and smiled, An Lingqing stood up and straightened up. The clothes slowly came into everyone's sight.

Standing in the middle of the stage, everyone in Anling Qing Dynasty bowed, with a soft voice like a breeze, "Anling greets all the guests."

Then An Lingqing took down the jade flute from his waist, closed his eyes, and the sound of the flute sounded leisurely. For some reason, everyone who had been staring at this little beauty with obscene eyes, heard An Lingqing's polite words, After hearing his leisurely sound of the flute, he unconsciously withdrew the look that seemed to judge the value of the item, but admired and admired it.

In the sound of the long flute, it seems to see the white clouds are beautiful, the warm sun is shining high, a happy tune, contaminated with so many young dreams, remembering that the sunset was like blood, and the red sun was drunk, but I just wanted to indulge in howling, see through The mystery of the rivers and lakes, and the end of the world hand in hand with the one you love.

At this moment, everyone looked at the young man playing the flute with his eyes closed, as if he saw a fairy standing in the soft moonlight and falling into the mortal world. Ting, who looks soft and weak, can't make people look down on him and regard him as a child mole.

Just because he just stood there, he can make people feel heart-warming, making them feel so clean and thorough for those who have been scrambling in the world of mortals and already stained with dust.

The song was not over yet, at this time Nangong Ye who was not far from "Nuanxiang Pavilion" suddenly stopped in his tracks, his face full of surprise, he turned to the direction of Nuanxiang Pavilion, and couldn't help calling out, "Anling..."

Flying up suddenly, the luck was very light, Nangong Ye didn't want to wait, and couldn't wait, because he heard the sound of his An Ling's flute, and he found him.

As soon as the song fell, An Lingqing raised his brows and smiled innocently, bent over to pay tribute, and was about to speak when he fell into a familiar and warm embrace, and couldn't help calling out in surprise, "Master!"

Burying his head firmly into Nangong Ye's arms, An Lingqing felt extremely warm. The person who had been thinking about playing the flute just now appeared in front of his eyes, like a dream. When he woke up, he realized that it was not a dream, his Brother Ye and his young master are always there.

It turns out that you have always been there.

Carrying An Lingqing in his arms, ignoring everyone's astonished eyes, Nangong Ye took An Lingqing away in an instant, but no one knew that there was a pair of complicated eyes on the second floor, staring at their leaving backs, unable to take it back for a long time, but still A pair of hands was raised quietly, but finally put down slumped.

One was upstairs, the other was downstairs, the one retracted his legs when he was about to make a move to leave An Lingqing behind, but couldn't help but look at his leaving figure, and the one finally put down his arms bitterly. He raised his hands to make sure that An Lingqing had been found, but he had no choice but to clenched his fists and put them under his wide sleeves.

Zi Mei's soul-stirring purple eyes were full of confusion at this moment, and he murmured softly, "Since there are people like me in the world, why should there be people like you? Qing'er, your existence is very important to us living in the dark. The people in it turned out to be poison, the poison of the tarsus..." Once it is contaminated, it will burn the bones and burn the heart, but it is colorless and odorless, it is impossible to guard against, and it is inevitable to avoid it.

Fang Liliuwu, first out of the greenhouse.

But at the place of walking, the bird startles the tree; when it is about to arrive, the shadow corridor.

When the fairy coat is floating, I can smell the fragrance of musk orchid; when the lotus clothes are about to move, I can hear the clang of the ring.

Spring is full of peaches, clouds are piled with green buns; lips are full of cherry blossoms, and pomegranate teeth are fragrant.

The slender waist is beautiful, and the wind dances in the snow; the pearls and emeralds are brilliant, and the forehead is full of light yellow.

Ask about flowers that come and go, you should smell and be happy; wandering on the pool, if you are flying, if you are flying.

Crescent eyebrows frown and smile, but say nothing; the lotus steps are moving, waiting to stop and want to do it.

Envy his good quality, ice clear and jade-like; admire his gorgeous clothes, shining articles.

Love the beauty of the face, the fragrance of the jade; the beauty of the attitude, the phoenix and the dragon.

What's the reason, spring plum blossoms and snow.

How clean it is, the autumn chrysanthemum is covered with frost.

How quiet it is, the pine grows in the empty valley.

How gorgeous it is, Xia Ying Chengtang.

How about its writing, Longyou Quzhao.

What is its god, the moon shoots the cold river.

You should be ashamed of Xizi, and you should be ashamed of Wang Qiang.

Strange, where was he born and where did he come from?

Believe me, there is no second place in Yaochi, and there is no match in Zifu.

Who is the fruit? It is so beautiful.

The author has something to say: ╮(╯▽╰)╭, in fact, Zimei has a deep and miserable past... There is also the cannon fodder No. [-] Gong Nalan, who is actually a good person, slow Take it slow, you'll find out...

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20. Chapter 19

With the breeze of palms, the white gauze curtains fluttered up gently, creating a hazy fairyland that looked like mist but not smoke. It seemed rude but gently threw An Lingqing onto the blood-red bed, and her hair was lightly scattered. , A shallow moan spit out lightly, playing a song of enchanting love.

Following that, An Lingqing felt an unusually hot body rushing towards him, a pair of strong and powerful arms firmly trapped his slightly twisting body, An Lingqing raised his eyes and saw a pair of hands that seemed to melt into his body. Eyes as deep as the sky.

As if bewitched, An Lingqing slowly stretched out his hand to touch Nangong Ye's eyes, and said softly, "Master, you finally found An Ling."

Turning over and lying next to An Lingqing, Nangong Ye took his outstretched hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, with a faint smile on his lips, "No matter where An Ling is, Nangong Ye will find his child bride-in-law An Ling clear."

Curving the corners of his mouth, revealing two sweet dimples, An Lingqing smiled and slammed his head on Nangong Ye's chest, and then came a muffled voice, "Well, An Ling knows." An Ling has always known No matter where Anling hid or lost, my brother Ye would be the first to find me and pick me up, so I was never afraid.

Rubbing his head against Nangong Ye vigorously