At this time, the bartender delivered wine and tea, and Situkai asked you how the Uber was discovered.
The bartender is very happy, but it’s so tight that the mayor’s third aunt hides it, but she always wants to see talents after the full moon, and the baby can talk.
Ashin’s eyes are straight, so he doesn’t know how to hide his own generation. It’s more like Fang, his roommate who loves to read novels. That’s right. Fang also came through with me. Poor Fang, why didn’t you wear it to me this time?
Situ Kai is far from sensing her emotions. Today, of course, he didn’t arrange this scene. He will accompany Axin. This trip is due to my aunt’s hope that Axin can love her mortal friend Gao Boyuan. All he has to do is to make Axin not reject her appearance. By the way, he can understand the mysterious Liu’s today. It’s strange that people here regard rebirth as a scourge, but their intelligence is higher and their words are not matched, so it’s not finished.
He pinched his finger. Just now, he couldn’t bear the spirit. Is this guy really crossing or wearing it from B? He’s not going to take the spirit back to B because B rarely sees poisonous flesh, but B is still in the Song Dynasty with a little more poisonous flesh. Well, give a warning and send this guy here to possess himself again.
It’s impossible for the Fourth Temple not to notice Axin’s strangeness. I remember that when we met, Miss Liu also cursed the Uber and hoped to burn it with her own hands. What happened today? Ye Gong Hao Long couldn’t help but feel contempt. He just thought about marrying back and posing as a woman, but it was troublesome for her to be brave. So she talked about what she saw in Liao, so I could catch up with the girl, and the girl rode a horse to chase a man, and then she smoked whoever was not pleasing to the eye, or let’s be a lady in Song.
Talking, he couldn’t help but think of his sick brother, the Empresses of the Song, Liao and Jin Dynasties were all princesses. His father was a princess of the Liao Dynasty, and his elder brother was a princess of the Jin Dynasty. The royal daughters of the two countries didn’t live long, but one of the nine emperors of Song Guojing lived long. Of course, this generation of queens was born with a woman who could not hate but was too sick to die. Liu’s only daughter was married again.
Unfortunately, the Four Temples have no power in the DPRK, so it’s impossible to kill my elder brother and stare at Liu’s delusional raw rice and cook it into mature rice. It depends on Liu’s life in Chapter 4.
On March 25, a dozen outpost experts informed the owner of Zhuang zi that they would be home soon to prepare for the Qing ancestor worship.
Liu Jianan, a young family, has been at large for more than two months, and now he has to lead the family to do some facade, so there is not so much staring at the four temples.
Xiyuan Day is still the same day. After lunch, Axin stared at Miss Zhen and embroidered a pair of half-silly Xia He, who came to talk about the need for Miss Zhen to embroider tightly.
Ashin’s three generations have never held a needle, so how can they embroider?
At this moment, Ruyi made tea and laughed. Miss Da was too weak for me to embroider.
Er, the spring grass is silly and wide-eyed, and Ruyi’s needlework is needless to say, but this is always embroidered by the big lady in the Qing Dynasty.
Ashin is upset. I’m going to take a nap. You all go.
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How can anyone wait on the big lady when she is resting? This time, all the four menservants stare round their eyes, but Aunt Ruyi hangs her head and goes out.
Ashin kept looking at the four handmaiden in the winter snow period, and the handmaiden waited outside the door for the big lady to call one.
Finally, I sent away the door bar tightly with P bug Axin and sat down on the ground.
Third, the world didn’t say anything personal this time. Ruyi should be the most guilty. She is a real jade wet nurse. It’s impossible that she didn’t look at it at all, but she didn’t say a word of nonsense, but she was like a laotou.
Ashin doesn’t know how to get along. She wants to make a hullabaloo about like crossing the heroine of the novel, but the charred baby shakes in front of her eyes. YYD died horribly. She was stripped naked and hung on the tower to burn to death. It’s terrible. Could that baby be Fang? Did you wear it back?
Thinking about her heart so much, she didn’t notice the slight movement in the room until the maid broke into the door and spoke. She woke up and saw Anjiao walking with embroidery.
Stuart didn’t take the needle either, but it’s half a color for reference. Just fly the needle, but make a sample
It’s quite like that. Ashin’s eyes are wet. She doesn’t have much resistance to the future imperial concubine career. She has nothing to escape. The dark lining will be put in the cold house in the future, and such a clever eunuch will wait on the ancestral grave and smoke.
Moved to pay action, Axin got up and made tea immediately outside the door. Did Miss Chou-heung get up? Did the handmaiden come to comb your hair?
Ashin stared at the door, and God bless me. When I was cold, I said that I would narrow my eyes and argue endlessly. How can I get better?
Situkai smiled approvingly at her and nodded, sending a fine thread sound. Good tigers don’t outbursts. They treat you as dying.
Axin, who was dying, stretched out his hand in a hurry and wanted to ask Comrade, did you also cross? Stuart Tong bowed his head and continued to embroider.
It’s really uncomfortable to hold back the words. Axin’s teeth bite and press Stuart’s shoulder.
Beauty sends fragrance and suddenly exudes a strong masculine flavor from Stuart.
Ashin’s body seems to be staggered by a needle, and he thinks of his heterosexual contact disorder at once, and he still wonders if he is not a eunuch. How can his hands and feet touch when he is in martial arts?
At this time, the sound of winter snow sounded outside the door, and the four halls of Miss Big came to visit you.
Ashin said with annoyance that I was unwell and didn’t see guests.
After a while, the four halls of magnetic sound sounded outside the door. Sister Jade was sick in spring, but she couldn’t drag me with a doctor to shutter it.
A Xin Yan Wu Situkai smiled at her, stuffed embroidery into her pillow and disappeared through the window. She said that you should practice martial arts and sweat, and I will wait for you at the lake.