The author has something to say: There is a kind of person who is always bright and cheerful on the surface, as if nothing in the world would make him sad at all. As long as he doesn't say it, others will never know how painful and struggling he is in his heart. All Xiao Lingjun's uneasiness and loss were actually hidden by him under his seemingly invulnerable and stubborn appearance... Ah Yan, when will you see through this little guy's disguise?
Orz (>﹏<) (╯-_-)╯╧╧
Guard Ji Jia took the order and left. After a while, he came back with a solemn face. He looked at Ji Chengyan and hesitated:
"Your Majesty, Mr. Du..."
When Ji Chengyan saw Ji Jia's expression, he felt something was wrong. He frowned slightly and said , "But the emperor summoned him again?"
Before Ji Jia could reply, Ji Chengyan had already stepped out of the carriage and headed straight to the palace.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Ji Jia had no choice but to chase after Ji Che
The author has something to say: People always know how to cherish something when it is almost lost. Ayan, can you finally hold it in no longer? Your little bastard is still very cute~~~ (/≧▽≦/)Ji Chengyan: You little bastard, you always make trouble for me! (→_→)Xiao Lingjun: Ayan, dear, you must believe me. I have always been determined to marry you if I can raise ten thousand taels of silver. I have no distractions and only follow you, dear Ayan. You must believe that I am right. Your loyalty and love! My virginity will always be reserved for you, woo woo woo ... (>﹏<)Ji Chengyan: Get out! o(# ̄▽ ̄)==O)) ̄▽ ̄")oGolden Steel Flying Fist ~!!—————————————— I am the dividing line between Mengmeng —————————————————————————————— ————————"Du Bo'an, come here quickly!"Ji Jia could have been asked to call the man over, but for some reason, Ji Chengyan himself raised his voice and shouted at the lake-blue figure.Yes, he was afraid——
The author has something to say: In fact, the Lun family has always firmly believed that no matter how bitter some words are, you still have to say them out. If you don’t say them, who knows what you are thinking, right? Ah Yan, your character makes the Lun family think, what should you order? ╮(╯▽╰)╭Xiao Lingjun: Ayan, why do you never say you like me? (ノへ ̄、)Ji Chengyan (hugs, kisses, glances at the bed): Don’t I show enough every day?Xiao Lingjun: Huh? Are you performing? Σ(⊙▽⊙"aJi Chengyan (angry): Since you think it’s not enough, then I will try harder! (Picks up a certain little dragon and walks to the bed) ╭∩╮Uh ...Classmate Ji, are you sure this is the correct way to start a relationship? Instead of X friends developing Dafa? 〒▽〒—————————— I am the dividing line between shyness ————————————————Ling Jun, who had just finished explaining the epitaph to Chen Wen, suddenly received Ji Chengyan's summons from Ji Jia's mouth.
The author has something to say: The skill of giving birth to a child that Xiao Lingjun obtained in a daze when he jumped into the Longmen River is finally about to come online. Why is there always so much embarrassment in the Lun family's joy ? ( ̄▽ ̄)"Xiao Lingjun: Ayan, I want to give birth to a monkey for you! ╰( ̄▽ ̄)╭Ji Chengyan: What are you talking about? Are you a woman? (Pinching waist) Huh? Are you a woman? (pinch waist)Xiao Lingjun (hugging her waist to hide): I can really give birth to a baby, Ayan, you have to believe me, wuwuwu ~~~Ji Chengyan: You can explode on the spot.Xiao Lingjun: Ayan, you have to respect the facts... ( ̄ε (# ̄)—————————————— I am the happy dividing line ————————————The days that followed were peaceful and sweet.It was still Lingjun who climbed into Ji Chengyan's carriage and got into Ji Chengyan's Yunshui Pavilion every day with all kinds of snacks and meals; it was still Ji Chengyan who p
The author has something to say: The Lun family no longer knows what to say about Xiao Lingjun in this chapter, so I didn’t even bother to read it〒▽〒~~~Ji Chengyan: I thought you were either well-trained or talented , but it turns out that you are such a little bastard who "works hard to make up for your shortcomings"? Um? (→_→)Xiao Lingjun (feeling guilty): Haha, haha, doesn’t practice also have to be based on possessing a large amount of materials? Hehe, hehe... (# ̄▽ ̄#)Ji Chengyan: Oh? Then don’t I, the king, have to take a good exam to test your “homework”? (Open your clothes and approach step by step) ( ☄ ◣ω◢ ) ☄Xiao Lingjun: Um...huh?—————————— I am the dividing line of shame ——————————————————Soaking in the moderately warm hot spring water of Yuexi Spring , blowing the cool night wind in the forest, and bathing in the bright moonlight, Lingjun felt that he was alive.body, which prefers yin, almost reveals its true form be
The author has something to say: Follow the plot and follow the plot . The lives of Xiao Lingjun and Ji Chengyan need passion!Xiao Lingjun & Ji Chengyan ( husband and wife knocked on the head together): Passion, passion, your grandpa ’s legs are so passionate, we almost lost our lives, but you are so passionate! You stepmother !Author: You are rebelling, the children are unfilial~〒▽〒——————————————- I am the dividing line of happiness —————————————————————————————— —— was the small textbook discovered to be swollen ?Of course, Ji Chengyan severely "tackled" him round after round, but this "tackling" suddenly had many more tricks than before.After being "cleaned up", Lingjun collapsed on the bed like a fried fish that had been turned over. However, his thief nature remained unchanged and he still dared to ask Ji Chengyan in his hoarse voice:"Ayan, tell me honestly - have you never touched a woman or a man before me?"Ji Che
The author has something to say: With all the hard feelings removed, Xiao Lingjun and Ji Chengyan, the enemies, can finally have a normal relationship for a period of time. Spread flowers and flowers ~~~ []~ ( ̄▽ ̄)~*Xiao Lingjun (recuperating): Ah Yan, dear, I want to drink the tomato and egg soup you made~~o(*////▽////*)qJi Chengyan (rolling up his sleeves): Okay, honey, just wait , I will do it for you right now! ( ̄(エ) ̄)Kitchen (biting handkerchief, waving white flag): Your Majesty, please let me go! 〒▽〒———————————— I am the dividing line of happiness ————————————After being groggy for several days, with a high fever and chills, Lingjun finally woke up from an uncomfortable dizziness.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Chengyan leaning on the bedside with a pair of sleepy eyes that were still closed .Looking around again, he saw that the familiar furnishings and decorations were exactly the bedroom where Lingjun himself r
The author has something to say: We have to eat together and celebrate festivals together. Only in this way can we live a good life, otherwise it will be an affair ~~ \(// ∇ //)\Xiao Lingjun (cracking his fingers): Ah Yan, we have to celebrate the Lantern Festival, the Chinese Valentine's Day, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Double Ninth Festival, the Ghost Festival together...Ji Chengyan: Qiaodou Sack , why do we still celebrate Ghost Festival?Xiao Lingjun: From now on, even if we die, our souls will still be together, so we will celebrate the Ghost Festival early~~~ o(*////▽////*)qJi Chengyan: ...Little bastard, I found that you are very obsessed... (  ̄. ̄ )—————————————— I am the dividing line between clinginess ——————————————The cool autumn passed suddenly, and in a blink of an eye it was another cold winter.Ji Chengyan sent people to repair the floor heating and add a heater and fur curtains in the bedroom. Ling Junzheng and J
The author has something to say: Lingjun, who has a light bulb everywhere, and Ayan, a pair of miserable little mandarin ducks, live their daily lives...Xiao Lingjun (with a responsible face): Ah Yan, there is evil spirit, I want to go see it!Ji Chengyan (reaching out his hand and firmly hooking the collar of a certain dragon prince): What are you looking at? I am not enough for you! return! (︶︿︶)—————————— I am the dividing line of joy ————————————Looking forward, looking forward, the east wind is coming, and the cheerful footsteps of spring have almost trampled the land north and south of the Great Zhou Dynasty to pieces.After sewing left and right, at the end of spring, Ling Jun and Ji Chengyan were finally able to take the opportunity to inspect the rare snowstorm situation in the south of the Yangtze River and go to the West Lake in Hangzhou as they had agreed to do.The disaster had been brought under control by local officials b