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Chapter 21, a joke

But it was precisely because of the recognition of the power that Mrs. Yue’s eyebrows and eyes were stretched out and she was dancing wildly in her heart at any time.

Only when you are a real noble person can you show your strength.

Ordinary people can't pretend.

At this time, a person slowly appeared in the mind of Mrs. Yue. His facial features were elegant and elegant, and his every move was always elegant in the forest.

But this person is not a noble person, even though he has had an almost perfect explanation: "The family discipline is strict, and even if he is outside, he is not allowed to show off, and he is not allowed to rely on his family background to make friends."

At that time, Mr. Yue believed, and Mrs. Yue also believed in him. Yue Liangju became the hope in his parents' eyes, and almost let the liar coax away.

Compared with the three people living in the living yard today, Li Wei's demonstration was a golden and beautiful sign.

If Mrs. Yue had been fooled and had to think about it again, think about General Liao Xuefeng, the commander of this city.

The nobleman who had been in the capital for more than ten years, except for the children of the capital and the Beijing official who came from such a status, although the guard at that time was polite, he did not stand guard for him.

Mrs. Yue casually looked outside. The curtain was thick and she couldn't see outside. However, there was a small angle between the place where she sat and the window, and she could barely see someone walking around.

In a short while, Mrs. Yue saw more than a dozen people walking over. The entire courtyard of the Yue family was actually very small. These dozen patrol soldiers were enough to support the Yue family, but they walked around tirelessly, and fell leaves on the ground, and they were afraid they would quickly discover it.

In addition to the patrols, Mrs. Yue also knew that there were dozens of other secret guards in places she could not see.

She also knew that Liao Xuefeng didn't close his eyes all night.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yue's eyes were wet. Her trembling lips murmured: "Oh my God, I finally waited, finally..."

The discussions caused by the daughters-in-law's greatness and the aggrieved whispers of the girl Xiangping and Caijiao did not wake Mrs. Yue upset.

She was as thoughtful as snow, and was in a dream. In her dreams, she saw the tall buildings in the embroidered pavilion and the spring breeze. Can she finally go back?

Or she was also content to send her granddaughters back to those old days.

This period of motivation is endlessly brewing in this room. And the room where the motivation is performed is also quite lively.

Li Ming first stretched out his arms from the wrapped quilt. His voice was not very high, but he also expressed his strong protest: "Give me a romantic man!"

"I'm here to play!"

Li Wei sat down and laughed. He had closed the door. His laughter was not very high, but his expression was very happy.

The fifteen-year-old Li Ming was a very fun person. He was smart in reading serious books and read miscellaneous books. Some people had to behave properly when speaking, and some were laughing and funny. Because he was not old and was a playful pistachio in the prince's mansion, he often could please King Li Wei of the British.

Li Wei wanted to like him in the face of the prince, so Li Mingxian liked him even though he was talented. There was nothing in one sentence, two people sat and fell asleep, and they were bothering.

Li Wei teased: "Where are there romantic people? I just drove away a girl."

"You don't understand! The novel in the story book is written. Who is Xiangmeng's deep guide, matchmaker, and sender? They are all girls in the room. I'm about to mess with her and listen to good stories in Yue's boudoir."

Li Wei was even more happy: "If you say this, it sounds more like a brothel madam and a big teapot to welcome the door. You are a gentleman at least, so you are not afraid of discrediting the lintel of your Li family's poetic and scholarly family after listening to the story."

Li Ming rolled his eyes first and said, "Even if you have a more vivid metaphor, I just want to listen! If you lose my erotic story that refreshed this morning, you will compensate me."

The fist of protest unfolded, showing his hand. Baiya grinned: "The good things in your study are divided into several large carts."

Li Wei made a move to hit him, but he raised one hand high and cursed with a smile: "How many big carts of slap? Some are."

"snort!"

Li Ming first withdrew his hand and continued to roll his eyes: "My erotic story, my erotic story..."

Until there was a light cough next door, Li Wei stood up and headed to the next door. Li Ming first rolled out of bed and got dressed, and then came to the room of Prince Li Ming.

Prince Li Ming did not hear Li Wei and Li Mingxian talking, but when he saw Li Wei appearing in front of the bed, he also joked with him: "Where is my romantic man, can you drive you away again? Return it to me quickly."

Li Wei knew that the prince was joking, so he smiled. Before he could reply, Li Ming followed him, listened to this sentence, and stood in front of Li Wei, and hee at the prince: "Give me my good people back together."

The collar on the back of his head tightened, causing Li Wei to grab it, and he threw Li Ming away from behind. Li Wei did not use any strength in his hand. Li Ming was quick-witted and staggered on the table, but did not fall.

Pressing the table with both hands, Li Ming first screamed and pounced on Li Wei's back: "I hit it, I'll give it back to my person."

Li Wei flashed to the side and avoided Li Ming first. Li Ming first landed in front of the prince's bed and almost chewed the bed board.

Li Ming laughed loudly, and Li Wei laughed directly. Li Ming knew that he was no match for him, so he pouted, lowered his hands, and looked at Li Wei with a dark face.

He has a abilities that are not capable, but he is endless nagging. Although Li Ming is the crown prince, he is his sister and loves him very much. Li Ming was only twelve years old when he arrived in the capital first. Li Wei, who often interacted with the crown prince, watched him grow up. In addition to being willing to teach him, he also tolerated him a lot.

The whisper of Xia Tian cicada sounded in the room: "My good person, my good person, that's for me..."

Li Ming held back his smile and got up. Li Wei held back his laughter and took the prince's clothes and served him. When the prince was dressed and saw the cicada in front of the bed was still continuing, Li Wei comforted him perfunctorily: "Don't worry, have breakfast later, and the romantic person you want will truly come on stage."

Li Ming was happy first: "When we were in Yunzhou, we heard that one of them is more beautiful than the other. One is called Saidichan, the other is called Sai Xishi, and the other is called..."

His words finally attracted the attention of Prince Li Ming. Li Ming asked lightly: "Why didn't I hear it? Mingxian, it turns out that you said you went out to inquire about the people's sentiments and customs, but you heard this?"

Li Ming first shrank his head, and his excitement was swept away, and he stuttered: "No, this is something I overheard, and I didn't actually take it to heart."

Li Ming said huh, and taught him a lesson calmly: "It's okay to play. No need to mess around."

"yes."

Li Ming first agreed obediently, and Li Wei saw it and was amused from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!
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