"It's you-"
Before their siblings could say anything, Ouyang Yan suddenly shouted louder.
He was the man he had just seen on the street. It turned out that he was really sister Qingming's brother.
If I were to be with him in the future, it would actually be good. Sister Qingming and Qingyan are both very good.
Aunt Jia is also very kind.
"you!"
Jia Qingfeng also recognized it.
Jia Qingqing stood aside, looking at the two of them, and couldn't help but feel that it was very funny.
What happened after that developed relatively smoothly.
Ouyang Yan and Jia Qingfeng got along very well, and in the end the princess married Jia Qingping.
The young couple lived together in this mountain town.
Although Helianchi is now the general marshal of one party, he is also in name only. After all, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, so there is no need to do anything.
So this big family all lives in Kaoshan Town.
Jia Qingyan also married a young junior the next year. At a young age, she had already been selected as a scholar.
In short, looking at this son-in-law, Tong Cuiyun was smiling from ear to ear, which was not to say that Helian Chi was not good.
She just loves to be able to read.
Kaoshan Town is very peaceful, and nothing major happens.
It's just that Fang Youtong kept lying to others outside, and then he really hit the wall. He actually provoked a married man and had his legs broken.
Seeing him like this, Mrs. Fang Zhao naturally would not live with him, and she followed him and divorced.
Fang Youtong, who used to be very popular in Jiajiazhuang, is now like a pile of mud.
Back in the starry sky, Ji Zeya was still wearing a white robe. The hood was so big that it directly covered her entire face.
"I want to go to the next plot."
Ji Qingying said directly.
"Don't you have anything to ask?"
Ji Zeya asked aloud.
"No!"
Ji Qingqing didn't want to waste time. She had already completed five strategies and had five more to go. Then she could go to Ajin's seven-kill plot.
Ajin, you must hold on and wait for me.
"then you go!"
The expression on Ji Zeya's face also looked very ugly.
But in this tense time, Ji Qingying doesn't have extra time to calculate other people's hearts.
Following the petals in Ji Zeya's hand, Ji Qingying fell into the floral atmosphere again.
When she woke up, she was lying on a big bed.
This room is very large, a European-style room. The top of the head is like a dome, very high, and it is still dark blue, with faint twinkling little stars.
The bed she slept on was also very big.
There seems to be only one bed in this room, with a desk placed on one side by the window, and a dressing table on the other side.
Opposite the bed, there is a sofa, but other than that, there is nothing else.
Above the sofa, a photo hangs.
Inside was a girl with a sweet smile. Behind her was a castle-like house. She was standing among the flowers, smiling very happily.
Ji Qingying looked around and then prepared to sit up again.