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Chapter 139:Humble Love

“What the son saw was the information of all the officials of the large and small in the year that the slave and the slave had collected.”

I don't know when I first woke up to Yang Yanzi, and I explained Yang Yanzi softly.

Even though she is now in charge of tens of thousands of people, in front of Yang Yanzi, she still calls herself a slave.

"Oh," sighed Yang Yanzi, "I don't see the information on the bookshelf, but the furnishings in this room... why do you need it?"

Yang Yanzi turned his head and stared at the first waking up behind him.

At first, she had a curtain fence on her face, and she could not see her appearance, only her bright eyes.

“I know the heart of a slave.”

Yang Yanzi's question is very subtle, but the answer to the first awakening is very direct.

I just like you, I will decorate the room like your room.

That’s what I mean in the first sight.

The beauty is heavy, and Yang Yanzi is difficult to tolerate.

"Oh," Yang Yanzi sighed, and he couldn't stop a person from liking himself.

Love, once it happens, no one can stop it.

“Dude, please!”

At first, the lotus stepped slightly, went to the low table in the room and sat down, inviting Yang Yanzi.

Yang Yanzi shook his head, "No, I'm just going to ask you something."

At first, I didn’t seem to be in a hurry to know what Yang Yanzi wanted to ask, but he sat at a low table and began to cook tea.

"What a son is very hard-hearted, and you don't worry about the slave for more than a year?"I don't want to know if the slave is good, the warmth of the dress is not warm."

The first time to wake up and cook tea is beautiful, a set of actions to do the flow of water.

Her tea-making skills and movements are biased in the style of Jinling people's tea-cooking.

Yang Yanzi looked at the action of waking up to cook tea, and casually spread his hands, "There are more than one million two I gave you, I believe you should eat and wear, and then, before the gate of the Gongyuan, we have not seen it."

At first, he smiled and invited Yang Yanzi to sit down again, "Son, please sit down, taste the skills of slaves and maids cooking tea, and see if there is any progress for more than a year."

Yang Yanzi saw that today if he did not wake up to drink tea with the first time, do not want to know something he wants to know from the first wake.

He picked up the folding fan, and Yang Yanzi took his clothes and sat on the opposite side of the first waking.

As soon as he sat down, the cup of tea in his first waking hand had been handed to him.

Yang Yanzi did not feel embarrassed, and took up a cup of tea and drank it.

“Your tea has grown a lot.”

The first to wake up and smile into a slit, obviously praised by Yang Yanzi, she was very happy.

"Slaves and concubines know that their son-in-law likes to drink tea, so this year, they are practicing tea art."

Yang Yanzi nodded, "Your tea art is like your people, and you are mature a lot."

At first, he smiled and said, “Non-slaves not only grew in the tea art, but also changed a lot of looks.”What he had seen before in the tribute yard was the first waking with the curtain, not the first waking of the curtain."

“Can’t you see it?”

At first, he shook his head, pinch the orchids in his hand, and picked up the curtain fence.

Yang Yanzi knew that she had awoke at the beginning to let her see her appearance was obviously not well-indulged, but when he woke up the curtain, he still couldn't help but look at it.

This look, stay.

What kind of a face is this?

A face of the evil people, a man can look into the face.

A pair of bright, large eyes make the whole face look more flexible.

“How can it be?”

Yang Yanzi some can not believe his eyes, only a year to see, the first waking will fall so beautiful.

In order not to enter the trap, Yang Yanzi must rely on the tip of his tongue to stabilize his mind.

No wonder the language was full of self-confidence when I first woke up.

No wonder she wanted to see her face.

The pain in the tip of the tongue made Yang Yanzi awake in an instant.

Yang Yanzi stared at the first waking, his face dark and uncertain, "Are you the daughter after the small week?"

The first bright eyes blinked and wondered, “How did you guess?”

Yang Yanzi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Can have such a kind of appearance, the bad people of Nantang and follow you faithfully, the answer has been called out."

“Have you ever seen a slave?”

Yang Yanzi shook his head, he had not seen the small week, but can also speculate that the small week is a beautiful woman who has poured into the country.

Even Zhao Guangyi, who loves his reputation, is willing to carry a notoriety and forcefully leave the small week in the palace to be favored, which shows how beautiful the small week is.

As a daughter after the small week, naturally also inherit the beauty of the mother.

"Since the son has never seen the slave's mother, why did he determine the identity of the slave and the slave only through appearance and bad people?"

Yang Yanzi smiled and said, "People's appearance can be inherited, if you look at it carefully, you will find that there are always some similarities between biological parents and children."

At first, I thought, “That’s it.”

Yang Yanzi did not want to talk to the first time to discuss the genetics problem, he opened the door: "Tea also drink, look also to see, we can talk about the right thing?"

At first, he woke up and added a cup of tea to Yang Yanzi, “Isn’t the slave and the slave beautiful?”

“Beautiful!”

“Is the dude unmoved?”

“The heart...”

In the face of the first awakening, Yang Yanzi could not tell a lie, only to tell the truth.

When he first woke up and heard Yang Yanzi, he had a confident smile on his face, “Since the son is excited about the slave and the slave, is it better to be with the slave and the slave?”

Yang Yanzi shook his head, "To be with you has to pay too much, these are all I am not willing to pay."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yanzi said again, "Further, I can't be sorry for Cao Lin, she is my wife."

At first, the expression of confidence on the face was frozen, "You have not married her, you can regret it at any time, you do not have to marry her."

At this point, the first awakening is obviously a little excited, "slaves and slaves are already dealing with those who will expose the identity of slaves and maids."The slave will be with you in the future, and it will not cause any trouble for the Yang family.Moreover, the slave and the slave can also be a help to the son.”

Yang Yanzi sighed, trying to reach out and touch the first-wake head, his hand reached half, and shrunk back.

“Daughter, everything is not as simple as you think.There are so many people under your hand, someone will always leak out of the horse and be caught.They all carry the label of the dead country, the nobles of this city of the city, who will die.I can't risk the life of the Yang family."

“Are these people going to give up on them?You will not.Otherwise, you wouldn't have taken them in more than a year ago."

The tears of the first eye-catching slowly rolled down, “the son...”

The voice trembled at first, "Slaves and maids can no longer be separated from them, they are all sisters of slaves and maids, slaves and maids can't give up to them."

“Slaves and maids... since slaves and maids can’t be husband’s wives.”The son treated the slave as a dark room outside.”

“Only ask... only for the husband and leisure, can come to see more slaves and lads...”

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