Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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"Why did Fan Daren laugh?"

This is the expected question of Haishu. Fan Cough coughed twice and explained with a smile: "I like the girl you walk."

The sea otter glimpsed a little, and there was a sigh of anger in his eyes.

Fan Xian quickly said: "If there is bullying, it will be destroyed."

This vow is poisonous, but I don’t believe it, but Haishu still doesn’t understand. I have been teased by the people in the palace for many years. Why does this young guy like it? The thought of Fan Xi’s girl was even more confused when she thought of the shameless means of Fan’s leisure on the North Sea.

The duo relapsed into silence and went to the palace outside the village with the green trees and black hustle. The status of Haitang in Beiqi is very respectful. Seeing the eunuch's palace girl along the road, listening to the lazy friction of the pair of shoes and the ground, they rushed to avoid the roadside tree and respected the lazy village. Dare to look straight.

"Your Maternity is a favor of the foreign ministers, and the foreign ministers are somewhat fearful." Fan Xian finally whispered and asked a question.

"Why should Fan Gongzi be suspicious." Haiyan nodded replied with a blank expression: "The most beautiful poems of His Majesty, the poems of the semi-leisures are out, the world's scholars have a hand, and the majesty is no exception. Zhuang Mohan everyone from Nanqing against Beijing. After that, he had a long talk with the cricket in the palace. From that day on, he never lost the name of Fan Gongzi in his mouth. He often said that if the Northern Qi can have such a poem, it would be wonderful. The regret of the bead. Now the son of the sergeant Shawn returns to Beijing, and the two countries are in confrontation, and they are naturally worried about the safety of Fan Gongzi."

Fan is silent and silent, only to know that there is such a story between the young emperor and himself who has never met. It’s just that the boy’s eyebrows are sad, and I want to tell you something. But there are so many ears in the palace, and the emperor is not willing to say in front of the sea otter - I don't know what it is.

"Well? It's really unexpected." Fan Fei frowned slightly and didn't seem to believe in Haishu's statement.

Haitang whispered: "Today, when Fan Daren saw the palace and the forest, he blurted out the heavens and the humans and joined the four characters. The sea otters admire them, and the future state affairs. If Fan Daren has leisure, he still hopes that he will not be enlightened, and after watching the poems. I have been silent for a few moments, and I am amazed at the son. I was a little surprised. I talked today, and I know that there is no singer under the prestigious name."

"Where is it." The other side said this is very sincere, so Fan Xian should be more sincere and sincere, "I want to ask the girl to help."

"I have never been in politics," Haiyan said softly.

Fan Fei brows slightly wrinkled and said: "Why does the girl go to the North Sea alone and kill Sean, don't know if Sean is really dead. It will have a great impact on this agreement."

Hai often smiled and said: "Fan Gongzi seems to be before I shot. I also thought about killing Shawn, why suddenly changed my mind."

"Because I am also very interested in Sean's secrets." Fan leisurely licked some slightly wet hands. Turned to look at the view of this large palace group.

Haishu said quietly: "I killed Shawn because his secret would cause a lot of trouble for many people."

The two had a tacit understanding while staying at the foot, staying under a big tree, the green leaves on their heads, covering the sun and covering the body, a piece of cool. Fan Xian looked at the calm and stable shoulders of Haishu and suddenly said: "There is no secret forever in this world."

"Shawn is alive, maybe a lot of people will die."

Fan is always picking up a peach brow, knowing that the other side of this kind of sorrowful sorrow, in many ways will appear very confusing, but he can not change anything with just a few words.

"Your Majesty seems to have something to ask for Fan Gongzi." Haishu said.

Fan Xian glimpsed a little, knowing that the other party also saw it. After thinking about it, he sincerely asked: "I don't know why Haishu girl taught me?"

Haitang whispered: "I don't know, but if things are related to the reason, I also ask Fan Gongzi to let me know."

Fan Xian didn't immediately answer, but he was caught in a little bit of distress. What kind of help do you have to help yourself? Is it really a rationale? You can ask yourself no one in Beiqi, you have no potential, what can you do?

"The reason is a poor girl, a good girl." Haiyan's hands are still in their big pockets and said: "Fan Gongzi can help if you can help."

Fan Xian thought of all kinds of horses on the northbound carriage, and lost his mind for a while, I don't know how to answer it. So the two responded to the silence, and slowly moved forward, letting the light and shadow of the green leaves on the top of the head and the sun shining above, falling on each other's body, the cyan gown and the flower cloth.

Fan Xian suddenly took a few steps and walked alongside the Haichang girl. Haitang looked at him faintly and said nothing.

Fan Xian gradually put his mind down, learned the village's style of the woman around him, slightly lifted his lower jaw, his eyes smacked with a hint of laziness, his body has no pockets, so he couldn't intervene, so he had to look like an old scholar. Usually negative to the back, the hips advance, relax every muscle of the body, let the pair of seemingly heavy feet, dragging like a body that is going to fall apart, on the stone road, go to the front lazily.

Haishu once again looked at him sideways, and did not seem to know why he had to learn the walking posture he had developed into a habit, and the emotions in his eyes were somewhat complicated.

Fan’s face was hung with a gentle smile, as if she didn’t notice her gaze, and walked side by side with her. Haitang is too lazy to take care of this scorpion, and slightly moved his neck, it seems very comfortable. Fan Xian also stretched out and yawned.

At this time, the sun was shining, and the sun was blazing.

The sound of the two feet rubbing the ground gradually merged into one place, making people sleepy without any reason. The two walked in the palace like this, and it looked like a pair of lazy couples in the countryside rushing home from the field to take a nap.

A drop of sweat oozes out from the tip of the sea otter, and the ordinary face has a strange charm.

"The last time you gave the antidote, the tangerine peel was too heavy, and the food was bitter." Haishu girl was intoxicated in the sun.

Fan Xian smiled and knew that the other party had already seen his fraudulent use of the day. He whispered: "I am the supervisor of the Supervisory Academy. I am not asking for the high-ranking people. It is a common practice. The girl does not mind, of course, if you really Mind, you can also give me the next...the medicine."

This is a bit scornful. Haishu is not as shameful as a normal woman. She said succinctly: "If there is a chance, it will naturally be used."

Fan leisure and sweat, then listened to the other side and said: "You are the supervisor in the hospital, the people walking in the black eyes, why did you go from Chenzhou to Kyoto after the celebration of the country, but it is like you go now? Generally in the sun."

"The night gave me black eyes, but I want to use it to look for light."

Fan Xian continued to borrow the wonderful sentences of the buddies of the world, although this buddy died very well, quite a bastard. Sure enough, the sea otter glimpsed a little, looked at him sideways, and thought that the feelings of Fan Xi’s thoughts had changed somehow.

Fan idled and continued to say: "Of course, the night gave me black eyes. I have more opportunities to use it... to roll my eyes on this world."

Haishu girl finally smiled. She was smiling at the bamboo fence. The sea is full of vulgarity. If the palace wall is a bamboo fence, why are you afraid of the world?

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Out of the palace, Hu Wei and Wang Qinian, who had already been anxious, said two words. Under the **** of the Northern Qi Yulin Army, Fan Xian, the Nanqing, was riding in a carriage and returned to the hospital. He just got off the carriage, but Seeing a mess in front of me, I could not help but be surprised.

When he went to the front door of the other hospital for two steps and saw the appearance of the field, he was shocked.

There are many Beiqi servants and guards who are picking up things on the ground. Everyone has a large sack of money behind them. From time to time, they pick up a thing and throw it inside to see the posture they are dragging. It seems that those Something is heavy. Fan Xian was very curious and said to Wang Qiian, who is nearby: "What is going on?"

Wang Qinian was also puzzled.

The crowd went forward, only to find out that the large open space at the entrance of the courtyard was actually thrown with a variety of knives, emeralds decorated with sapphire, quaint, trendy, of course More is the little scimitar that Beiqi people like to wear with them.

Fan Xian took a breath and said: "Hurry to grab those sacks back, since it is thrown into our door, even if it is to be broken and sold, this extravagant will have to earn a living." In the palace, he was able to walk around the road, and his mood was very comfortable. So when he talked about jokes, he had a few styles of Fan Sizhen.

Wang Qi-nian smiled bitterly: "The adults are really good-hearted, so they can still say jokes."

Fan Xian helplessly smiled and said: "Why don't you do that? Is it true that every knife is going on?" Since Kyoto, the woman who was almost guarded by Kyoto's defensive Ye Linger was in the middle of the nose, Fan Xian knew the world's martial arts. The rules of the duel - throw the knife to the other's feet, if the other party should fight, they will pick up the knife.

"But for half a day, how could there be so much more trouble?" he asked, frowning.

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