Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan

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Gu Tingxi felt that his heart was bright, and the palm of his hand was pinched with a delicate white porcelain arm. The movement gradually slowed down and whispered: "The emperor is not easy, so this time, let's just do something."

Ming Lan nodded solemnly.

It is a simple matter, but it still lists a long list. These people are not allowed to go. Two days before the opening, a stack of papers is sent. Each has a big circle on the top, and there are many around the circle. The name of the person is obviously to simulate the position of the dinner table. Although the wife of Liao Yong feels childish, she also sighs that this thought is also clever.

"The manpower has been arranged. There are fifteen tables in the outer court, eight tables in the inner court, and five tables in the inner court. Is there anything wrong with the wife?" Liao Yong’s wife bowed her respectfully, "Fuli also I didn’t have a stage, I only invited a few female first children and a small group to play in the outer court. When the guest wanted to hear it, they could call it out; there was a place where the horses and horses parked, and the servants brought by the guests rested. Where to eat, the outer court attracts guests, and the seats are handed down, all arranged one by one..."

Before Ming Lan’s case, an item was exchanged on the menu book, the silver item was spent, and the staff was arranged. While whispering, he raised some important items, and stood next to a daughter-in-law, listening to Ming Lan’s statement and correctness. Be ignorant and honestly answer.

As I approached the day, Ming Lan became more and more awe-inspiring, and became a face-on-the-shoulder. Gu Ting squatted and turned back. Nothing like, she likes to tease her and laugh at her. Now she is not taken care of. He looked at her for a few days and wondered. : "Are you not in the heart?"

Ming Lan loosened the biting gangster, and took a long breath, smiled bitterly: "Your old eyes are good."

The situation is very different now. Most prostitutes like Minglan, most of them will not be taught by their own ears, how to pedicate their friends and friends, etc. The prostitutes will grow up in the house, learn some needlework, and then marry. Therefore, the real high-end family is generally not a prostitute.

Compared with prostitutes, no matter what means of knowledge can be character, it is not a grade. Of course, there will also be a wonderful experience of self-study without having to adjust to the day after tomorrow (please applaud the outstanding representative of the prostitutes, Ms. Jia Yanchun).

Ming Lan lowered her head and shed tears. She was afraid...not a wonderful flower.

In the work, the old lady also taught Minglan for a while, but she is also a free and easy person, and in the past ten years, the life planning of the mother and the grandson to Minglan is only a small bureaucratic wealthy family. daughter in law.

In the expected wedding life, the biggest scene that Minglan needs to handle independently is about asking some sisters to take a meal of seven dishes and one soup. In their own small courtyard, talk about the gossip seeds and take care of your home. The little nephew has grown up a few teeth, and my man has got a little fox.

Then, in the long-term mother-in-law saw, the daughter-in-law who was born in the prostitute was with her mother-in-law, and she was wronged by the sidelines. Naturally, she learned a matter--unfortunately this Lu Minglan could not get through.

Originally, I was only planning to be the director of a township and village enterprise. Who knows that I became the CEO of the group's former chaebol in Forbes. The employment expectation and reality are seriously out of line. The chairman is still a shopkeeper, and there is no training before the post!

It is said that it is a light meal, but most of the guests who come to the door tomorrow are not rich and expensive, and some of them are waiting for the thorns. Minglan has to redouble his efforts to organize the work carefully. He plans to write one after another, and the plan is listed one after another. Think about the identity of the guests and how to deal with the hospitality, table and chair cofferdams and wine utensils should be counted, snacks can not be neglected in the tea room, the kitchen is open to fire and so on. Ming Lan constantly and several management matters can be overlooked one by one, until the last two days, how much will be fixed.

"What should I do if I am doing it?" Minglan was worried.

"Hey, hey." Gu Tingyu laughed and kissed her frowning forehead, and was lifted by Ming Lan, and screamed on her cheek: "Dare is not yours."

Gu Tingyu caught her little hand and couldn't hold on to her soft fingers. Minglan wanted to empty her hand into the white blade and pulled down his two big front teeth. But looking at his white teeth, Minglan was discouraged. Gu Tingxiao smiled and took hold of Minglan's slim waist, and fixed her little face in one hand. He said, "You are afraid, I will ask you, will you take this meal and I will take you off?"

"This...not to be." Ming Lan squinted his head, and last night his passionate hate could not die on her, and her waist and legs were still in a state of muscle strain.

Gu Tingxi was dissatisfied with her hesitant answer. The big palm squeezed her hard. Minglan screamed and screamed and ran, and he was hugged with a slight smile. "Will the emperor cure your sin?"

Ming Lan quickly shook his head: "It will not." The emperor is no longer able to eat.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Someone will laugh at me." Minglan bit his lip and lowered his voice. "I will talk about my gossip." - She said that she was born in a small family, and she was an unruly prostitute.

"If you do all the best, no one will say you?" Gu Tingyan raised an eyebrow and asked quietly.

Ming Lan smashed, Gu Tingyu hugged her leaning against the bed, Ying Ting’s lips were slightly ironic, and chuckled: “There is a slight omission to you, but you can also understand you. It’s the nine-day fairy who goes down, but also how can you eat half an elbow in one bite, you can eat it, oh, if the seven fairies are like you, Dong Yong’s pot can’t afford to sell iron...”

"You, you...!" At first, Minglan listened and nodded. When I heard the last few words, I suddenly became angry and blushing, and turned my head and turned my head. That was the most careful life in Shengminglan. Depressed stains, she is willing to forget forever, this evil man is always lifted up.

Gu Tingzhuo laughed loudly and watched her blushing cheeks burn like fire. On the window sill, a few pots of Yugong’s Western Region Qihui were placed. The weather in April and May was more and more fragrant, and the spring breeze was blown away. In the afternoon house, the heart is refreshing, the beautiful woman is pregnant, he can't help but tighten her, and put his head on her head, low and softly said: "Can you still understand what else, please ask me."

Ming Lan lay in his arms and thought about it. He took out the guest list from his sleeve and pointed to a ranking word from the cinnabar hook line. He said: "They have not heard of me, they are outside you. Friends and colleagues, talk to me."

Gu Tingyu passed the paper and said leisurely: "... This Fu Qinran brother is the eldest son of Changxing Bojia. When I was at home with my family, I was very ruthless. ”

"Well, I went through the window together." Minglan nodded.

Gu Tingxiao smiled and pointed to several other names: "The brothers of Cheng Yong are the younger brothers of the old section. He, he, and these few, followed me in the five military camps from the beginning."

"Well, I’ve got a gun together." Ming Lan continued to summarize.

Gu Tingyu paused, think about it, and continued: "These were originally the emperors of the emperor, and they were transferred to Xuanfu and Beijiang. They are now returning to Beijing to report, remembering that they will be in the Eight Kings. Children, often go out to drink and play..."

Well, I’ve been screaming together – without waiting for him to finish, Ming Lan secretly filled the heart.

"...In fact, this is all about fooling outsiders." Gu Tingyu suddenly turned his temper. "There is no flatness, and theft and the scourge are chaotic. They are scrupulous about the king. They are afraid of adding trouble to the emperor. They are very wrong with their daily grievances. Going out to play, changing clothes and sneaking out, killing a few thieves to come out; once, the old man almost broke his arm, and her daughter-in-law raised the kitchen knife to fight with us."

Gu Tingyu finished talking and smiled, as if recalling the past blood; Ming Lan listened to the mouth, a blush, silently bowed, very embarrassing to reflect on the hearts of his own villain.

Gu Ting looked at the change of Ming Lan's look, then gently licked the girl's soft pink ear, and his mouth smirked a dangerous smile: "Little girl, are you just thinking about it?"

Ming Lan fiercely beat a spirit, immediately raised his head, righteous words Yan said: "There is no such thing, the body has always felt that the husband of the husband and the liver, the high wind and bright festival!"

Gu Tingyi released his ears. Although he knew that the girl’s speech was not reliable, he still felt comfortable in his heart. He couldn’t help but smile and said: “You don’t want to be a dog-legged master, it’s really a waste.”