Transmigrating Into A Cannon Fodder

Lin Qing’s simple words made Ye Shaoqing’s eyes smile, and even the voices were smiling: “You have learned from these places, sweet words, no formality.”

"This is still used to learn." Lin Qing put down the bamboo poles, climbed onto the couch and hugged him in the nest, and his face licked his chest: "It's really warm. I ask you a few questions to ensure that you answer no. Come up, do you want to hear?"

"Appreciate further details."

Lin Qing’s words are serious: “Do you know what river I like?”

Ye Shaoqing thought for a moment: "Is it a lotus pond? I remember that when you were a child, you would go to the downstream to put a wishing light every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Lin Qing’s eyebrows were picked up, and they accidentally set out what happened when they were young. They didn’t want to find out the topic and talked with him. The color is: “I am with you, the answer is not very chic?”

Ye Shaoqing: "..."

Lin Qing said again: "Where do you think we are over the place?"

Ye Shaoqing seriously thought about it. He thought that there was no excessive point and let her be from a young age. Instead, she and her goodbye have been using him, but recent behaviors are not like fakes, but he does not want to say at this time, so as not to hurt and anger: "I don't know."

Lin Qing’s words are ridiculous: “It’s that you are too beautiful, and I’m overly fascinated.”

Ye Shaoqing: "..."

Suddenly: "If you can put these thoughts on the right path, you must have one of the talented women in Beijing."

Lin Qing’s words disdain: “People are afraid that famous pigs are afraid of being strong. I never thought of being a talented woman who is praised by everyone. It’s all just a name, and it’s not a silver flower. I will ask you one more, what do you think you are mine?”

"It’s your husband."

Lin Qing’s words giggled: “That’s sure, this is still emphasized by you? But the answer to this question is unexpected, you think about it.”

Ye Shaoqing pondered a bit and shook his head slightly: "I can't think of it."

"You are my wind and snow."

Ye Shaoqing: "..."

I’ve been stunned for a long while: “Children’s love! You still think about how to manage the house, what has been handed over to you, what is it?”

"It's all trivial things. How much tired do I have? How can I manage this house? There are so many people in the house. It's all yours. Do I go to Zhao Yizhen? Or Dong Wei?" If the two things I want to start, it is definitely better than the fragrant."

Ye Shaoqing language plug.

Lin Qing’s words yawned and slang: “I’m sleepy, I am very happy to make you happy every day.” Adjusting the sleeping position, closing your eyes, and soon the room will sound a slight breath.

Ye Shaoqing took her arm on her chest and sat up on the couch.

The cold eyes faced her hat on the case, her long arm swung, the yarn smashed, and a strong wind rushed straight into the room, and the room snorted and restored silence.

......

The next day, Lin Qing’s words woke up, leaving her alone. The skull cap on the case was still well placed. She lifted it up and saw that there was a black feather on the brim and the swallow had disappeared.

Should I run?

Ye Shaoqing slept next to her, and the bird was so clever that she could escape from death if she couldn't get the movement.

Outside the yard, there was a sudden fighting sound of a sharp edge.

When I opened the window, it was Ye Shaoqing and Lin Qingyuan.

The two were first and foremost. After dozens of rounds, Lin Qingyuan gradually became weak, until he had a sword and two talents on his neck.

It seems that Ye Shaoqing is a bit more powerful.

Why is he always injured? I thought about it when I thought about it.

Lin Qingyuan smiled warmly: "Because the second brother will not desperately, there is nothing in this world that is more important than his own life, but he must first save his life."

Lin Qing’s words are speechless: “If you are leading the battlefield, do you only want to escape if you encounter a powerful enemy?”

"If necessary, you need to pull two shields from your side."

Lin Qing's words: "......." is not ashamed! Be proud of it!

The weather is overcast and the wind is blowing.

Ye Shaoqing took the snow lotus injury very well, and used the early breakfast to step out of the government.

Lin Qing’s words took out the gift bought yesterday and gave it to two gimmicks.

Ningxiang Alan holds the box and smiles: "Thank you, Miss, you are so good, I still want to buy rouge gouache for the slaves, but why is Alan one less than the slave? The slave is this to her."

Lin Qing's words laughed and looked at the fragrance: "I understand things, but I am worried that Alan will be rude to me."

"The slaves don't dare." Alan immediately showed his loyalty.

Lin Qing's words smile again: "Tomorrow is a fragrant birthday, so I have prepared a gift for her, and wait for Alan, you will have a gift for you next time. You two are my gimmicks. I will not be biased towards who."

The fragrance was moved by tears: "The slaves thanked the young lady, and the slaves and mothers could not remember the slaves."

Lin Qing’s words smiled and said: “Then Miss will remember it for you.”

Condensation is a burst of thanks: "The slave is sure to remember Miss Daen."

Lin Qing’s words are a little embarrassing, clearing up the scorpion: "What is this great grace, Xiaohui only, I will find you a good wife for you."

The woman who did not marry this year was to be pointed.

Just like Ye Shaoqing said her painting yesterday, she was only twenty years old. He even speculated that she was not married. Men like this are still hurting women, so let's talk about others.

It seems that she has to find a good family for them from now on.

Two gimmicks were sent.

Lin Qing's words sneak out of the blooming rose flowers in the yard. Promised Ye Shaoqing's business, she had to do it, but she was newly married, and made some romantic flowers in the room.

Only halfway through, Lin Qingyuan entered the house: "Sister, what are you doing? Is it used to cover up the **** suffocation in your house? Your letter is coming, why not give it to the maid?"

Lin Qing's words: "..." This brother is very concerned about his sister. It is not awkward to mention this in ancient times.

He kindly asked, she didn't tweak: "No, why didn't I smell bloody?"

Lin Qing’s word nose smells everywhere, only floral.

Lin Qingyuan looked at it and found no abnormalities: "Is it still out of the house today? The second brother will take you there."

Lin Qing’s words escaped from the tiger’s mouth yesterday, and the incarnation of the three emperors came last night. She did not dare to go: “If you don’t go, if you meet the bad guys again, this time Ye Shaoqing is not in the house, it’s not going to be so fast. I."

"Xiliang's eyeliner in the city was so badly hurt, and the death of the dead fled, not enough fear, this time safekeeping."

Lin Qing’s words still hold the rose flowers in his hand. When he thinks about the business, he is ready to refuse. He goes to the line of sight and cleans the scent of the yard with his family. “If you want to find someone to accompany you, take a scent to go, tomorrow she will be born, you Take her out for a walk and buy something delicious."

"A prostitute, I still buy food for her. Why didn't she go to heaven? Hurry and pack up and go out with me."

Lin Qing's words: "..."

If you refuse, you can't say it: "Go! Then wait a moment."

Lin Qingyu looked for clothes, and Lin Qingyuan saw his exit from the bedroom. After waiting for a while, I saw an exquisite juvenile appear in front of my eyes: "Sister's men's clothing is also a little son of the genius of the wind, this Ye Shaoqing Yan Fu is not shallow, no wonder that when you play small, you will sway after your fart, I will watch the kid in the morning. Don't have a picture, it really means that my brother and I are not at home to give you a slap."