The Lady’s Sickly Husband

This is to go to the court and want to make a trick.

Milous Snow is waiting for him to wait for him, and smiles. "Before going to the hall, the wind is the first Miss. Several people grabbed their parents and winter brids. The lady should be a good disposal of the rebels today ... it is a killing, it is a sale, and the mood of Miss this is. "

Leisurely drinking tea, said in the mouth, smashing, flashing in the eyes, but there is still a smile on the face.

The wind of the wind is the depreciation of Fengjia, and the mother only returns the soldiers of the wind, and give him a group. His parents are still a slave, her wife is also a slave, both a slave, and is a slave.

Don't blame her without a compassion, people who have been buried in the neck for difficulties, to be difficult to be a woman, it is ... this wind is too hate.

Tianqi Dynasty, the big family, the convention, as long as it is the person who is being worked out by the master, it is the secret.

However, it is a conventional, not a regulation.

When she is a soft persimmon, I want to come with her, she is coming with him.

His wind is not a threatening: isn't the slave of her country? Then let him see, it is a shameless, or she is more difficult.

Emergency, dealing with such a state, can't tell the gentleman.

The wind is not necessarily, but I have to take my parents. "The lady promised the wind, letting the wind to pick up the parents; also a lady gave the winter bride to the wind, the winter woman is The people of the wind, the big lady is no right to stop them ... If the big lady is coming, the wind is going to the government to rush ...... To make the hall ... "

The wind of the wind is blue, since it has already said it has already said it, it is a real torn face, he doesn't have to go smoothly.

When you say, you want to go out from the lobby. Just arrived at the door of the hall, but several guards stood in front of the hall gave it back.

Guard the knife, the house suddenly killed, the air condensed a group.

The housekeeper went to the command, and the first tube tea, the strange snow smiled, but Mo Wei did not let the wind better.

"If you want to go? Don't say it clearly, I didn't want to go today ..." She took the sword, in the wind of the chest, ridicule, "You also know that your parents are the lady, let you pick it up? You still Knowing that the winter lady is a lady give you? Your mother is eaten by the dog? Just even your freedom is also a lady!

If you don't have a lady, you are still a servant of the Feng family, and it is still working in Yangzhou. Can you come to Kyoto, live a good day? You don't know the energetic, now the enemies, so that you are murdering ... "

The wind is twisted by a dull voice, and he is still a bit for Mo. When he was in the lady, he was all known to the north. He was all known. Now he was shaped by Mo's sword by Mo, a sword. At this time, the sword is swaying in his chest. Go, his heart swayed with the sword. Although I barely stood straight, I couldn't open the wolf.

However, he is not white for many years. It is only slightly touched. Observing the sword of Mo is acting as the eyes of Milous Snow. It is known that the audience is controlled in the hands of Milous Snow, and it also shows that Mo Qianxue does not want to kill him, at least don't want to kill him now, don't want his life in the Guo Government.

The eight people have a handle in his hand. Although this will be kneel, but there is no one dare to say, as long as he bite his teeth, the big lady is a woman, waiting to go to the sky, take him. . Or let him leave the government, or send him a official, then there is no third road.

Mischers have their own mixed truth, see this, his neck is a good, strong and strong, thick sound, "The freedom of the wind is the wind to earn my own affairs, what is the big lady? Ni Qi never This rule, the person who put it out, and stronger to come back as a slave ... "

Milous Snow is like only just Gu products tea, she didn't want to pay attention to this person, this person has a problem, and he is not passing. This kind of person, no coffin does not cry, can only come hard.

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At the beginning, I took a teapot station to persuade, " , is there anything about this forgiveness? The body is not worth it."

During the speech, the housekeeper has turned, and it is a gift. Come over, take away the one who involves this, this will be afraid that it is already coming. "

I heard that Wang Native personally came, the wind was invisible to the autonomy, and he would not believe it. Although Jing Zhai is only four products, it is not a national government's girl.

It is a national public in the government, and there is a certain concern to pass the Jing Zhai.

Milous Snow See him look complicated, inner infermrough, when he is open, he will die, if it is not good, there is a sample, how can she take it? National government.

When I told the housekeeper, "I will move the backup book that I have prepared early, and I will let Wang Daren move back to Tuen Mun."

He didn't want to enter the door to make a hand and feet on the account, and then dredge it? She has broken his back. When this account was taken to Barb, she made a copy of all the accounts.

The last time I kill the people, the Jing Zhai was full of confessed the confesses of Milous Snow, and the plate was not a living port. The two people did not answer, and the Milous Snow was on the hall, and naturally did not take the suspicious of Wang Nang.

This is a big feelings!

Otherwise, under the newly reshuffled big storm in the previous few days, this king is only afraid to fall.

Then, I know that the king people who are savvy and abnormal, but I have prepared a gift to the national government, and I grateful to the snow. Milous snow is not vague, of course, returns a thin gift. So excited, this is still there.

When all the books are all carried to the hall, the wind is not good! Can't calm, excitement, if the madman is rushing forward, look at the account, the mouth of the household and the lift, nor to stop.

Milk Snow Horn is mad, letting a person die, must first make him crazy.

Even if he finds someone to dredge, ruin the account of the official. Yes, the original is still in the national government, you can transcribe infinitely, this is the iron certificate that killed him and re-selling his family.

The wind is a look, the control, a controlled one, the heart is cool, there is no time, "it is impossible ... It is impossible ... I can't ..."

Recognizing that your dream will be broken, I have a little unclear wind, reach out, "you, you are not human ..."

No one can calculate the account on the seventh day, it will also think of the accounts down.

Due to the wind, there is a person outside the hall.

This person is full of wind, send it, is it not who is the King of Jingzhao I? Just a matter of doing this, it is said that the Guogong is disrespectful. Wang Daren is anger, and he is drinking.

"Yes." There are several differences from Wang Daba.

The wind is stupid, and the eight perspectives are sitting one place.

Milous Snow, look at the Qing people, smile, get up, "Let Wang Daren laugh. Trouble Wang Native personally takes a trip, thousands of snow is full."

The side of the Wang Dynasty had a gift. "The big lady said, and the security of Kyoto is the responsibility of the Jingzhifu."

The wind has been taken by a few differences, lifting the eye, the person in front of you is really the King of Jingzhao Yi, and it is also very familiar with the big sister, completely awake.

This ... is the last straw of the camel.

"The big lady, spare." After the wind, the wind did not know where to come, I broke away from the two unpacking officials, and climbed to the miles of the snow. "Small is wrong, small I only ask the big lady to spare a little life, and a small family. "

Growing ink may not be dead, colliding with your business may not be sin, but the grimbing rebellion will add the collision without respecting two sins and punishment, must die!

Milous snow is not moving, the face is condensed, "Now I know what it is afraid? Unfortunately, it is already too late! Wang Nerrons are most impartial, will definitely" stretch "for you."

"Miss, small dating, indeed there is a set of books, there are more than ten thousand two silver children, the silver ticket is in my wife's hand ... Please open the net, see it on the wife of the lady. , A small family, small when the cattle is a horse to repay ... "At this time, if it is handed over the second book and more than ten thousand two silver tickets, maybe there is a line of life.

However, although the wind is crying, there is no tear in the eyes, only the glory flashed. Why did he did not listen to others to advise, use these money to buy fierce, killing this scourge, a hundred.

Milous Snow looked at him, but some compassion, all this time, he still wants to lie to her, think about how to calculate her! The snow produced from the past is a weakness, so that he is so rampant.

Filial piety is greater than the sky! Do you want to do your filial piety now? late! And he said that the more than ten thousand silver tickets in his wife, this is not possible.

This has proved that his wife and he is a hill, and he is also a person, and has already been rebelled. Mother, not to mention his behavior, but it is also a certain amount.

Turning the head, Milous Snow did not look at him, only said a word, "roll ..."

The wind is listening to the meaning of this word, and the heart is shocked and scared, and climbed half a step forward. "Miss ... I ..." Mo Qianxiao didn't look at him, but Mo Wei squatted down, light, "Yuda Hu Tong 85."

The wind is heard of this seven characters, and there is a lightning strike, a old blood spit out, and the paralysis is on the ground. Yuda Hu is ... it is ... he is over!

The matter has, and Milous Snow is also polite, and it is said that he is lacking, and retreats. The rest, you have your own butler to do it.

Milous snow still wait for the word, and the Queen is not a guest, and no one will come to the challenge.

The previous and winddroids, not to think about it, but to delay time.

Just now, I have already sent back the news, the green house has a dark door to the next door. The part of the next door is actually bought by the wind reaches.

That House, hiding the account, silver, gold, and treasures together.

This seven days, he went to see the good house only once and quickly left.

The place where you go to the Qingxi, but I have been going to three times. Every time I stayed for a long time, there is no two people in the house. It is not a shallow generation to see that he is not a shallow generation, and it must be fraud, and Milous Snow will make the strange words.

Sure enough, there is a fraud!

She doesn't need him now, and those who have installed things are now on the way back to China.

Under the mountain, Wang Qian people will copy his home house and the outside room, and the full amount of more than 100,000 silver tickets. Mo Han took the first and several places to surrounded Milous snow, but the housekeeper took the opportunity to give Wang Daren, and the public, and a respectful to Wang Dadao. "Ask Wang Daren to send someone to press Annual month, one check, see if it is the same ... "

The wind and eight persistent things were taken away, and they sent the king and the official officers, but the housekeeper was very happy to say, Wang Daban has already said that this case will be opened today.

Judging, the wind is determined. Uncounting eight people's handicrafts, they have been equipped with the army; another Fengda property is all the country, his parents, children, should be sized, all tattoo is slave.

The tattoo is slavery, can only be the bottom-up slavery, never turn over.

Check the boxes that have no strange strange bonuses, the strange snow lips are tied. One of these boxes is a book, and several other boxes, two boxes of silver, a box of gold, a box of treasures.

With her eyes, it is slightly more than a million things here.

I have a big thing, and the mood of Milous Snow is very good, and the Q big head painting of Su Qi in his room. Only the last one can make the eighteen martial arts can be delivered, and the goods who like to be funny can not laugh after watching. Hahaha!

Mo Hao came over, although she was not the first time I saw the lady painted these, I had to have a smile impulse every time I saw this Q version of Su Qi.

I don't know where the Si Qi son is sinned. Miss, Miss is so good, it is really pitiful, such a romantic son brother, to the pen of Miss, actually became this picture.

Laugh laugh, this matter is endless! Even if you draw this, it is also painting a man. Although the lady is still in the face, it is a lot of people. If it is found by the ambesta, what happened! Even if you are not discovered, there is also a lot of money!

However, every time I see the lady, I have a happy, Mo Wei, I'm worried about this concern and dissatisfaction. Also, it is in the national government, and the aunt will not know.

The grandfather didn't die, and the Milous Snow did not tell her, she also guess. Otherwise, with the young sister's feelings, the feelings of this, there is no thoughts, but also the paintings of the laughter. However, Miss said, she didn't ask.

Sleeping with a smile, Mo Wei said softly, "the dust is coming again."

Milous snow is staring at the painting, nor does it look up, I should take it, "Well, I know. I told him to ask him to the front hall, wait for me to finish this painting."

Since the prohibition, Feng Yu dust came to ask, but she had never seen him, and he had blocked him back with a variety of reasons.

I will go to the peach in tomorrow, some words are always going to be clear.

This is not a way.

Mo Hao stepped into the house before, tricking, let her go to the house to the house, and return to the house. It is just a curious look at the house, and I laughed and retired.

When the big lady is painted, in addition to Mo, they don't want to enter the house, this is the rule of Mo.

After the painting of the painting, I entered the drawing, Milous Snow took the painting and blowing the pain. I nodded. This painting is very expressive, and the beauty of Su Qi is a very thin.

Let go of the painting, Mo Hao has taken the shirt, it is dressed, and it is ready to collect the painting.

Mo Qian Xue quickly pressed her hand, smiled and smiled, "Hey, this doesn't have to receive it, wait for the painting, I will have a heavy picture, put it on it, anyway, there is a fifteen look No one dares to come in. "

The last time, the Mo Qian Xue is together, and Mo is panicked, and she is broken, and she will call another one. I saw some hesitation, and I said, "I promise you, this is the last one ..."

Mo Wei listened to her to ensure that this is the last one, the hand is loose, "that ... well."

Will draw in the table, hesitate for a while, some euphemistic: "If Miss really likes to paint, look back, it will be a year, so that it will not be picked out later ... "

"Hey" didn't finish it, and Mo Qian snow couldn't help but spurt.

Q version of Ning Shaoqing! Let her? This person is always Wen Wenya. Even in anger, the fire is just a lip, and people can't look straight, but it is still like a pair of paintings.

How can I use this Q version to depict this elegant 'ink painting', I really tease ... I will stand the front of the hall, and the figure is falling, it seems to be more thin than her first time. Some, the strange snow is a soft.

Hey! The advent of what love is……

This wind is not a bad guy, and the original is very hard, only for the original, it can't resent him.

Milous Snow entered the hall, softly called, "cousin." I don't know what this should be said, in order to let him die.

"Snow ..." Feng Yu turned and looked at Milous Snow. He is a dark tunnel with a little sad, but there is no original excitement and madness, the language is calm, "Is it hurting in your head?"

He didn't blaming her every day, and he didn't blame him in his eyes. His eyes seems to have only distressed and care.

Milous snow is somewhat.

She is not afraid of windy dust, I am afraid that this pair looks like this. I still remember the first time I saw him, in the rainfall, his posture is quite a pine, the momentum is just angry, the next pair of swordsters is like a cold star, watching her excitement ...

People are doing meat! In the face of such a deep affection, even if you don't love, you don't want to harm.

Moreover, this deep love has always remembered that the scene I saw in Xuener's dreams, the two were in love, his dance sword came to her sweat, it seems that it seems to be in love.

That is warm and sad. At this time, the odds exposed by this pair more make people can't bear to take care.

She would rather she entered the door, it is his question, then she is just right, and the stiff relation is. Anyway, the remains of the second newspaper Ning Shaoqing said that he will return. In the future, she and Ning Shaoqing have a lot of care about Fengjia, this brother sister, it is really unclear.

His greetings, such a look, how can she open?

But, long-term pain is worse than short pain!

Milous Snow is turned, no longer watching him, but staring at the antique vase in the hall, only don't look at him, her grate can export.

"The cousin is clear, and the snow has been married to others. Although Shaoqing is not allowed to get the door for other reasons, I will wait, I will wait for it. If you are willing to put down your heart, you will be a brother. It is a mother. If you do ... "

The stranger is slightly smashed, and there will be some words behind.

The heart of the wind is deep to the bottom of the valley. He is just delayed, and she did not send her. He is only half a year later, and he is from this horizon!

Can, he can blame. That time she blocked him, he swear: he wants her! However, it is willing to be willing. He won't force it, it will not hurt again ...

I don't wait for a thin and hurt, the wind is in the heart, and the heart is laughing, the interface, "Yu Chen is naturally the mother of the girl ..."

Tustanently make your brother! Otherwise, listen to her tone, even relatives can't do it.

The heart of the heart falls, and the strange snow smiles, "Thank you!" She said sincerely. Today, it must be a good day, and I solved two puzzles, and Su Qi's paintings also finished painting.

Milous Snow This voice made a lot of falling in the eyes, but he also made him loose.

Relatively speechless, the wind is soft, "So late, is there a cousin?"

When Milous Snow suddenly understood why he was here every time, it turned out to be a meal.

Some words have been said, there is no meal, and the strange snow smiles. "Then please let's leave with a simple meal, let's brother, please ..."

One meal, Milous Snow doesn't know what to say, she doesn't know him, I don't know what to say, so I am silent. The elegant meals of the family, there is no strange thing. The wind did not have more heart, but it also waved the fun of her childhood, and she won a few times for her.

She took the bowl, thank you, everything is very harmonious.

It's not salty, it's not too early, and the wind is getting up.

When I sent it to the wind, the strange snow turned and turned to the snow, and the sky has been rubbed.

Just entered the yard, but found her house to close, fifteen looks strangely guarded.

Waiting for the Milous Snow, I'm going to go, and I said, "Miss, my aunt is coming ... it seems very unhappy look ..."

Ning Shaoqing came ... Mo Qian Xueqi hasn't come yet, but Mo, but the eyebrows are crying, dark: bad! The aunt must have seen the painting on the table ...

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It's late, no face is forgiven, squat ...