1696: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers

Pretending to be condescending, actually wanted Feng Er to eat a bit.

Feng Er probably had a hard time comprehending Xia Ling's thoughts. He was silent, picked up the tits, and ate beside him.

After eating and looking at her, he suddenly turned and went out again.

After another quarter of an hour, he carried a roasted rabbit back.

The four **** can only satisfy her appetite, Miss Qianjin. He roasted the rabbit, is he afraid she is not full?

I ate barbecue in the morning, and Xia Ling could not eat much.

A rabbit leg was torn, Xia Ling tasted it, and everything else was given to Feng Er.

The two ate another rabbit.

Surprisingly, Feng Er's affection for Xia Ling has remained unchanged.

Xia Ling frowned and felt Feng Er's mood was a bit wrong.

But the rabbit just finished eating, and soon after Feng Eryin went, the footsteps came from the door.

"Yaner, I'm back."

Sima Yi was covered in dirt, and his coarse clothes were also scratched. He came back from the outside with a wolf, carrying a basket on his back.

"You're hungry, I brought you a puppet."

I took the cricket from the back basket, and the cricket looked stubborn, not knowing how long it was cool.

"I'm not hungry. Just now someone from the village came to visit and brought me some porridge. Shiro, what's wrong with you? Last night you didn't return all night. I was terribly worried. Unfortunately, my feet couldn't go down to the ground. Anxious. "Xia Ling, full of food, naturally refused to meet.

Sima Yi was ashamed. "I followed the ox cart in the village into the city and hid all night. The people outside were searching for us. I hid my face in the morning and exchanged the silver ticket I brought out. Yan Son, since you followed me, I can't let you live too hard. "

"Shiro ..." Xia Ling moved.

The people in the royal family are good embryos for acting. Sima Yi must have eaten, drank, and slept last night. In order to perform in front of her this morning, she was so dirty that she also lost a lot of money!

"You must be eating all night long. You must not be able to eat. That's awkward, otherwise you're here to eat. Hmm?" Xia Ling advised "Hyunhui".

Sima Yi's hands are all soiled. This hard-hearted cricket is, politely, a weapon that can be used as a weapon when thrown out.

"... Uh, I ate a ravioli on the road, and I'm not too hungry now." Sima Yi responded, his tone slightly stiff.

Xia Ling knew that Sima Yi would definitely not eat it, so when he said that, he intentionally disgusted him.

And Sima Yi's gaze shifted in the thatched house, and quickly switched off the topic, "Ling Ling, don't worry about this thing. We have silver money in our hands, and we can go to the chief to discuss and find a place to live. "This shabby thatched hut really wrongs you."

He gazed gently at Xia Ling, even if he was embarrassed, his affection for Xia Ling could overflow from the bottom of his eyes.

"When I arrange everything, we will be married."

Xia Ling was covered with goosebumps by him.

Marriage, is this the real purpose of Sima Yi?

Hooking his lips slightly, Xia Ling also pretended to be natural and shy.

"Everything is left to Shiro."

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A reminder sounded in my mind.

Xia Ling: ...

Feng Er doesn't know what it means to play in the field!

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Sima got Xia Ling's words and went out to work.

Xia Ling was pretending to have a sore foot. She not only did nothing, but also asked Sima Yi to find someone to help her burn water and take a bath.

One day, Sima Yi was so busy that with the help of the dark guard and the counselor he brought with him, he finally packed up a wedding room for his parents.

(End of this chapter)