"Busy? Busy with what?"
Yan Yingying said: "If it breaks, I will come."
"Don't cry, Yan'er." The elderly woman tried to comfort him. "In your opinion, Yan'er is sensible enough to entertain us so coldly."
He Xu raised his hand to invite: "Mrs. Hong, please take a seat!"
The Duke walked over holding Yuan Lang's hand. As soon as he heard what Yan Yan'er said, his heart skipped a beat.
Madam Hong said, "I wanted to come earlier, but the road was a little congested."
But it was the emperor's order, so he collected the medical fee.
You picked out some jewelry from the enameled and gold-inlaid makeup box.
I feel sad when I think about it.
After a while, Yan Funing took off her skirt again, put on cloud silk beaded embroidered shoes, and wrapped an apricot-colored shawl under her arms.
The bad guys shook their heads.
Madam Yan was filled with hatred, but out of courtesy, she had to stand up to greet her: "My mother-in-law is finally here."
"This is the first time I've dressed him up." Yan Yingying wiped away her tears and held the man's hand. "Luckily, he's naturally beautiful and his hands are delicate. But if he had been younger that year and had to do so much work, his hands would have been even more delicate."
The Duke squeezed his son's hand hard. Yuanlang felt pain and raised his head to scream.
"You can only see Xiaodi when he wants to eat."
Yan Funing held her upper jaw with both hands, feeling that there were so many things being put on her head back and forth.
Among the crowd of clothes, Yan Yingying chose a dress, a double-breasted shirt with a Bixia cloud pattern, paired with a fourteen-pomegranate skirt.
No one asked, "Brother Lang, do you know if it's okay for Guinan to open a restaurant?"
Then, laughter broke out immediately.
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