Kung Fu Soldier King

On the nearby guest bedroom balcony, a startling figure is dancing slowly.

Singing, reading and playing. Although it can't be said to be a drama everyone, it also has charm. Coupled with the singing of Su flavor Wu Yin, "a dream in the garden" comes leisurely.

She didn't wear a costume or a pan head. She only wore a shirt significantly larger than her, covering her upper body and hips, revealing two smooth and beautiful legs.

Her hair falls down like a waterfall, rippling with her gently. It has a unique flavor.

The balcony of the guest bedroom was not open-air, but she opened the window. It should be too hot in the room and couldn't help singing a few words.

Xiao Yan was standing in the corner of the living room balcony of the main building. He could just see this scene. There was no soundtrack, only singing. He couldn't help listening.

I haven't heard such a euphemistic Kunqu Opera song for a long time. Although this woman is not as good as the flower in the snow he saw in the Shen family courtyard that day, she definitely has a certain skill.

And it was very similar to the Su Wei Wu tone he had heard before, and many movements were also similar. He thought, it should be a faction.

He held the window in his hands and looked at it quietly. The woman was also singing gently on the balcony.

"It's useless for him to appreciate all the twelve pavilions. It's better to go home and relax..."

Just when she heard the end, the woman turned and raised her eyebrows, just opposite Xiao Yan's eyes.

She immediately stopped, stood up a little nervous, opened her mouth, and subconsciously shouted, "Mr. Xiao, I..."

"It's reporter Shen Da. Why did you stop? Did I bother you? Go on and leave me alone!" Xiao yanleng was stunned. The beautiful woman in front of her was Shen Na.

Shen Na smiled awkwardly and said, "am I bothering you? I'm really sorry. I hummed a few words when I was idle and bored just after taking a bath..."

She was stunned, as if she remembered something, and then her eyes fell. Xiao Yan's eyes naturally followed her.

When I went, I didn't realize it just now. It's so rich. I had to sleep after washing. I didn't wear anything inside.

The shirt was held up high, and two small beans stood out at the top. After the activity, it was a little panting and fluctuated violently.

And a little tired, her face is slightly red. From the perspective of Xiao Yan, she is a little beautiful at the moment.

Fortunately, Xiao Laojiu has countless reading women. Recently, he rolls in the pile of beauties every day. He has a lot of determination, so he won't rush over on the spot.

"Ah..." Shen Na didn't scream, but stretched out her hand to cover her chest and lowered her head to see Xiao Yan. He snorted, "sorry, i... I'll change my clothes."

Then she hurried back to the living room. Xiao Yan watched her run with interest. The shirt seemed to be his.

Last time Zhang Manli should have lived there, he left it when he attacked in the middle of the night. Zhang Manli wore it once. It must have been washed and put in the wardrobe of the guest room.

He waited for a moment without waiting for Shen Na. When he turned to go to bed, he saw Shen Na standing behind him.

She wore trousers and a coat. She must have been equipped inside. Her hair was tied with a headrope. Only a pair of sandals were on his feet, showing his small toes.

"Mr. Xiao, can you talk for a while?" Shen Na asked a little nervous.

Xiao Yan pointed to the sofa next to him, suddenly hesitated and said, "go to the study and talk,

He was afraid of being seen by his own woman. At that time, he would gossip and be jealous, so he wore Shen Na upstairs.

But as soon as he went upstairs, he got the news from the deserted manor.

"The master didn't come to us or go anywhere else. I only saw him go upstairs with Miss Shen. I don't know what to do..." the servant bowed his head for fear of Leng Qingge's anger.

The latter thought for a moment and said, "OK, I see. Don't let everyone spread it privately. Miss Shen is just doing an interview with Lao Jiu."

The servant answered and went out, but the Firefox nearby snorted coldly.

"That little fox spirit is really not kind. No wonder I said she didn't come to us today and had to stay in the main building as a guest." Firefox was very upset.

Leng Qingge smiled and said, "the emperor is not in a hurry. The eunuch is in a hurry. Look at your unwilling appearance. Do you want to change roles with Shen na?"

"I... I didn't. You made fun of me again." Firefox was worried and blushed.

Leng Qingge put away her smile and said, "you see, Yuwei has her own yard. If you want to, I can arrange it for you."

"I don't want it. It's good for me to stay with you. Besides, I don't like him. I'm an official. What's good..." Firefox snorted and disdained.

Leng Qingge covered his mouth and smiled a few times and said, "you're not ready. When you want your own yard, come and tell me. By the way, move the lavender in the living room and let's have a rest."

There is a habit in the later stage of lengqing song, that is, lavender is like in the bedroom, which is conducive to sleep.

She studied both traditional Chinese and Western medicine. She inherited traditional Chinese medicine and later studied western medicine. He has high attainments in medicine and will use this knowledge in life.

The flower fragrance of lavender can not only hypnotize, but also cure headaches and even repel insects. It has great medicinal value. And it smells delicious at home and is comfortable to live in.

Firefox walked out and said, "Shen Na said that she also raised Lavender when she was in Yanjing. She said that our method of raising lavender in Dongjiang was wrong. I think the flowers here are a little wilted. Why don't you come to her tomorrow?"

"Do you want to ask her what she did tonight? It's up to you, but you were rude to the guest. She finished the interview and will leave soon." Leng Qingge said, yawned and went to bed.

Firefox was a little embarrassed to be seen through, but she went out to help lengqingge move lavender in, and the fragrance of flowers in the house suddenly dispersed.

At the same time, ye min's main building also turned off the lights, followed by the main buildings of other wives.

Xiao Yan can't pass tonight, and they don't have to wait.

At the same time, Xiao Yan sat opposite Shen Na on the arhat bed beside the windowsill of the study, with a small table in the middle.

I didn't turn on the headlight in the study. There was an orange light on the Luohan bed. The light in the room was a little dim.

"It's too late today. You can stop writing and open the recorder." Xiao Yan was a little drunk and leaned over there and narrowed his eyes.

Shen Na didn't open the recorder, but said, "in fact, I just want to talk to Mr. Xiao about your personal love life, which is not suitable for recording. However, I'm very happy with you these days, and I basically have a certain understanding, but I have a few problems."

"Before your question, can I ask you a few questions? Of course, you can choose not to answer." Xiao Yan suddenly inserted a sentence.

Shen Na thought he wanted to spot check what she knew, so she sat up and said, "ask, I've learned a lot about you recently."

"It's not about me, it's about you. I'd like to know who learned the song you just sang?" Xiao Yanxian threw out her doubts.