All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

Qiyin was puzzled, how could this become so approachable, but he gave her face like this, and the stone in his heart was finally let go, and he put Liang Yuzhen on his arm and said: "Mom, let's go in quickly.【】 "

"Okay." Liang Yuzhen's eyes were full of soft smiles.

Looking at the tacit understanding in the eyes of the two young couples just now, she thinks that they get along well. These days, she is looking forward to Zhu'er's return home every day, and she wants to know how her life was when she was married, and whether the Yan family has treated her poorly. She, seeing the two of them getting along so well today, was so relieved.

Looking at the figures of those people going away, Liang Shanshan gritted her teeth angrily. Originally, when she saw Zhuge Mingzhu returning home, she ran out cheerfully to see her jokes, but now the jokes are not considered to be annoying. My stomach is full of sour gas.

I thought that the major general who was galloping to the battlefield was a rough and ugly man, but he didn't expect to be so handsome. Compared with Zhuge Rilang, his appearance and demeanor were several times higher than that of Zhuge Rilang.

Liang Shanshan was so angry that she bit her lower lip tightly, her face full of displeasure, and she turned to see Zhuge Rilang's dull eyes following Zhuge Mingzhu's back, and Wu Nei was even more jealous, but her face was Covering up not a single bit, he urged him with concern: "Brother Rilang, let's go in and have lunch quickly, don't make uncle and aunt wait and neglect the guests."

Hearing Liang Shanshan's voice, Zhuge Rilang came back to his senses, and he just responded lightly, and then stepped over the threshold.

Liang Shanshan frowned and looked at Zhuge Rilang who was so out of control. He had never seen him like this, with such focused eyes, looking at Zhuge Mingzhu like that and not being able to tolerate other people. What about the care and love he had for her?Where did it all go...

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Zhuge Qinghong's hearty laughter could be heard from time to time at the dining table in the hall, and Yan Weile's cold face looked much more lively now.

Yan Weile's father died in battle since he was a child, his mother died in love, his grandfather was strict with him, but Zhuge Qinghong made him feel like enjoying his father's love, so proud of his achievements, It's not like the praise of others, but Yu Rong Youyan's pure pride as a family member.

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