Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

Wang Yiping, this time I must protect the poetry rhyme, not let her be tainted by your poultry shou brother, I see how you put Liu Yanhong, me?

But the slave, I will find a way to get her to her side.

Wang Yiping, I will follow his own way, and he will cure his own body. I must let you taste the wonderful taste of being betrayed by oneself.

Purple Quiet remembers everything that he has done to the poetry in his previous life.

Looking at his own hoe, pointing at the booth, those handmade clay figurines, long knots, kites, paper-cuts, embroidery, face-facers, rabbits, can not help but softly said: "Look, what do you like, I give You buy."

The four gimmicks listened and gratefully looked at the purple secluded, and shook his head with embarrassment.

To be honest, since their last illness, they have been good enough for them, whether they are eating or jewellery, they often reward them, and teach them literacy, martial arts, and beauty, never send temper.

Such a lady, they like it very much. Although the former ladies will reward them, but the look, look at them, there is always a taunting contempt.

Now, the lady treats them like a loved one. The warm and soft eyes can be seen straight into your heart.

I saw someone pinching people, purple and four beggars, all gone.

The kneading person is a nearly 60-year-old man, ragged, sitting in front of a dilapidated bamboo burden, picking up a dough, pinching, smashing, smashing, smashing in his hands, using a small bamboo knife to dexterously, cut, engrave, The strokes, the plastics, the hands, the heads, the hair ornaments and the clothes, in a moment, the vivid artistic image will be released.

Purple secluded looked at the old man, his skinny hands, his eyes dark, and then whispered: "Old man, can you pin out the five of us?"

Beautiful voice! Like the yellow ostrich is singing. The old man looked up in horror, saw the purple secluded, and stunned.

The little girl in front of her eyes is like two deep purple crystals kept in the clear water. It is clear and bright, and only the end of the eye is swept away, so it is bright and unsightly.

Dressed in a light beige dress, holy high, the skin is better than snow, like a hibiscus.

The old man did not speak, put down the work in his hands, picked up a dough, and pinched it again. After a while, he pinched the little faceless person who looked at the purple.

Purple is strange, wearing a skull cap, only revealing the eyes, under the eyes, covered by the veil, the old man can actually give her the charm of the cold and high, three points into the wood, even the tall, small nose, the petals The rhombic lips are shaped like a lot.

Purple and amazed, the folk is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, an inconspicuous craftsman, are masters of sculpture.

Ziyou loved to look at it, but he hadn’t had time to boast a few words. The face-faced person in his hand was taken away. "This face person, the Lord wants, how many two silver?"

The sound is like a male duck scorpion, a man who has changed his voice.

People come to Wu, martial arts are higher than themselves. Purple You immediately realized these two points, because this person is moving like lightning. He just realized that someone came over, and the person in his hand had already been taken away. He didn't even have time to deal with it.

It’s no wonder that Grandpa didn’t feel relieved that he had come out, and he had lost his hand. Sure enough, there are people outside, there are days outside the sky, any learning, there is no end, martial arts is also true, it seems that they have to work hard!

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Thank you for your kindness, the baby who sent the purse! The little ice in the disease feels very warm. love you! Rolling for collections.