past life karma

Resentment, strong resentment... Early in the morning, at the dining table, Ling Ming and the other six people all had expressions of displeasure on my face, pointing the finger at, yes, Ling Ming and Yin Ye.These two have been showing since they established their relationship!kindness!like!And it was a show regardless of time and place, so everyone was angry... "Maybe we have to stop it" "Enen, that's right."

In the next few days, when Yin Ye and Ling Ming plan to cultivate their relationship, there will always be inexplicable situations, such as a certain cat breaking into the door, and the bed suddenly collapsed, etc... such a night after a few days" Ye, can I have some sweets?" "Yes, if you don't mind being surrounded by a group of mice." Yin Ye suddenly opened the door while talking, and heard a series of ouching sounds as expected, a group of "rats" due to inertia Qi Shushu rushed into the room, then looked at Yin Ye with a flattering expression and said, "We are just passing by." "Cut..." Yin Ye rolled his eyes, walked into the room and sat down, and said quietly: " Maybe you guys should give me an explanation, what happened these few days was caused by you guys, huh?" You don't want to live for bothering her and Ming En'ai, you can see that girl Yin Ye is from the cracked teacup There's been a lot of heat lately...

We were wrong...huh?It seems that there is something wrong, we are the ones who should lose our temper, obviously it is the two of you who have been showing affection that caused us to resist, everyone thought about this clearly, Qi Qi straightened his waist, intending to overwhelm Yin Ye in terms of momentum , but after Yin Ye swung it over with a sharp eye, it was like a deflated balloon, and she was persuaded... Sure enough, the Queen's aura was overwhelming, and she couldn't afford to offend... So this "uprising" was overwhelmed by Yin Ye's words and an eye. Under the knife was successfully suppressed, everyone applauds!clap clap...

Two months have passed since the fight, and the brothel competition is about to start, and Ling Ming and the others have almost practiced their skills.Give these ancient sister papers a second in the competition at any time, ahem, but the author, will I be so honest, the answer is of course no.So Ling ordered them to be very "happy" to know that the competition is no more than piano, chess, calligraphy and painting an hour before the competition, "Hehe, are you playing us?" Everyone was in a mess...

I heard that it was ordered by a senior official from Beijing. It is more boring than those things. As an official of the imperial court, is it really good for you to keep looking at these things so blatantly?Hmph, if I have a position, I will be willful, what the hell.A certain official said arrogantly... Well, the matter has come to an end, looking at those anxious girls who are crying, everyone finally has a little balance in their hearts, no matter what, we are still quite calm.

"So what are we going to do? There is still an hour before the competition." "Why don't we act, as the peacock flying to the southeast." "That's fine, let's give these ancients a hard blow." Looking at the four The oiran looked confused, "It's okay, you will find out later." So the four began to discuss some details, because in modern times, the four have always been very cute in this story, and the plot has long been familiar.In order to set off the atmosphere, Ling Xun secretly took out his mobile phone (brought with him in his bag), and turned on a very sad and gentle soft music, waiting for the background music later.Because you have brought a solar charger, you don't have to worry about running out of power...

After making a decision in the background, the four were the last ones to play, so they stayed upstairs leisurely and watched other oirans compete, and had to feel the wisdom of the ancients. Creative program, as for what it is, ahem, I don't know...I won't tell you that I am too lazy to think about it.

After performing one after another, it was finally the four's turn. The roles of the four were assigned as follows: Ling Ming played Jiao Zhongqing, Ling Ming played Liu Lanzhi's mother-in-law, Ling Xun played Liu Lanzhi's mother, and Ling Qi played Liu Lanzhi.

Let me briefly introduce the plot: During the Jian'an (AD 196-219) period at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Liu Lanzhi, the wife of Jiao Zhongqing, a small official in the Lujiang prefect's yamen, was driven back to her natal home by Jiao Zhongqing's mother. After returning to her natal home, she swore never to marry again.Her natal family forced her to remarry, and she drowned to death.When Jiao Zhongqing heard that Liu Lanzhi drowned and died, she also hanged herself from a tree in her own courtyard.People at that time wrote down this incident to warn future generations not to do it again.

I won’t go into details about the process, anyway, after the performance, everyone was moved to tears by this tragic story, especially some women who came to watch were crying so much.In the end, the four of them said in unison with a serious face: "Thank you for future generations, please be careful and don't forget." Then they saluted and left...Leaving everyone still trapped in the story and unable to extricate themselves...In the end, of course, there is no need to talk about Qianjiao Pavilion He won the first place again, it is said that the official reported the play to the imperial court, and got a reward from the imperial court, but honestly sent it to Qianjiao Pavilion, and got a windfall...

A few days after the competition, Ling Ming and the others were watched by the girls in the building adoringly with star eyes, making the four of them terrified to death, but of course they behaved obediently in front of the four oirans. "The four of you really surprised us." When acting in that script, the four of you seemed to be completely different people, which made the oirans look at each other with admiration.That's natural. When I was a killer, I often had to hide my identity. Naturally, my acting skills are passable...