Dandere General and his Lord

After a day night, the city is open, and the city gate is opened, and the Alliance Army is held.

On this day, the color of the color is covered with the sky, and the princes of each road are homework, and the vitality is huge.

Mo Bridge leads his team and waiting silently in the shadow cast in the city wall.

The troops consisting of slaves have a lot of people. If they don't enter the city, after gong, they will be arranged on the empty space outside the city.

When it is embroidered with the banner of the Jin word, the ink bridge can't help but search the figure.

If you don't have much, you only see Long Wenjian, and the soldiers will be surrounded by the eight-bar of the hood.

Sitting in a lazy place, sitting on a head bunch, a young master of the crown jade.

He is slightly on the body, listening to the accompanying waiter.

An appearance of the beautiful waiter, the hand is accompanied by the sedan, with a slightly red face, saying a few words, Jin Yue Hou laughed.

The eyes of Moqiao have followed the smile in the sun.

"Is the Jin Yue Hou? It is really a gentle master." A Feng is standing around the ink bridge, slightly.

"You are fantasy to become his slave? Don't be stupid, people like our people can only listen to their lives, where to choose their own life."

A Phoenix is ​​a thin voice ringing in the ear.

However, "Being His Slave" This sentence like a seed, instantly planting in the heart of Mo Bridge, and even immediately joined a tender bud.

Jin Yue Hou's gaze seems to have seen it in the heart, and the ink bridge is not honest.

Will that adult, will you see me?

No, no, so many people, how can he see a slave like me.

However, the Junhou, who is tall, sitting on the sedan, seems to have a little bit of a little bit, and then lift his hand.

The ink bridge is tight, and the head is low.

He felt the sprouting of the mourning in the heart, like a zone in the wilderness, crazy growing, tied the whole heart.

This master, he not only gave me food and clothes, the most important thing is that he doesn't force me, not forced me to do the most disgusting thing.

He is so gentle, thinking about my body's weakness, giving me a variety of care.

Even him also respects a slave dignity, even the medicine, no just stripped my clothes.

If, can be fortunate to be such a leader, I must swear to loyal to him.

unfortunately,

This is a mourning.

......

Cheng Qian leaf sat on shake swaying, listening to Xiao Xiu, listening to Xiao Xiu, listened to Xiao Xiu, said that he was happy.

Cheng Qian leaf thinking, the privileged class is really good, so many people carry the way, and there is still a beautiful waiter, so that you will be happy.

But I really don't like to fight, when the main public, grab the site this.

My hobby is playing the piano, bubble, bullying my brother, plus a lot of money.

My god, when can I get away from this life of the world, return to me with a low-level fun modern society, I don't do the system?

In the crowd of black pressure, such as ants, Cheng Chi saw a familiar figure, his clear blue color, which appeared in a turbid color.

It is the slave on the eve of the night, he is also looking at me.

Although Cheng Qianhui has not figured out, why the individual will have such a beautiful color.

But it is rare and charming.

Just like people who have naturally be attracted by the beauty of the United States, Cheng Chi also can't help but be more harmonious about such people.

Cheng Qianye lost his hand, and he greeted him.

He bowed, is it shy?

It's really pitiful and cute.

In such a dense population, only the color of him is beautiful and eye-catching, let me see him at a glance.

Like a huge gem, people are almost moving.

Cheng Qian leaf touches the chin, I have to get him around.

She said to Xiao Xiu: "I am in listening to the old changes in Wei Bei Hao, except for men, I still like something."

After entering the city, Cheng Qianfei first grabbed a building of a building, a pleasant station, which is said to be a princess of the front.

Since Lv Yao is not really heartbered by Lu Yao.

Cheng Qian leaf is too lazy to perform false and false, and the sure is to send him to handle the business. Only by Xiao Sie is waiting to serve around, so that the outsider does not feel that the temperament of the gongyu is too large.

Lu Yao is more interested in the title of this newly appointed "Master Burden of Orms".

In the new position, it is comfortable to take care of the life of Zhu Chi's life.

Unfortunately, there is no time to enjoy this ancient aristocratic luxury life.

She may not participate in those military conferences that Li Wenguang held.

These men have been excited to be excited to be excited, and there is no night, and they will discuss various military services and tactics.

Some people suggested that the water and land, the trend of the corner, directly refers to Wang Jing, and take the place in one game.

Some people propose for three ways, echoing each other, and slowly expand the base.

The argument is not available.

Cheng Qian leaf is listening to it, I can't understand, I can't walk.

But she really didn't want to play this, and I was inexplicably war.

So she said she can leave the city, consolidate the rear according to the ground, provide security for the front line.

The princes were first stunned, and then she was praised by her, and she took care of the overall situation and loyal.

However, Cheng Qianhui saw a clear look. After everyone, he raised a shares and saw the emotional color when you saw idiots.

Cheng Qian leaf is hit, and the heart is spit:

Roll to grab your site, the old lady is here, he will hang it, for a while, fight for a while, and a mess is not a moment.

Waiting for you to get out, let me be so calm, rest, I'm going to have a ghost world.

She came out of the conference room, her scholar Zhang Qi followed the body, using the glutinous face, asked: "Why do the Lord want to leave in Zhangzhou?"

Cheng Qian leaf is actually like this Zhang, even though she knows that Zhang Yizhen can't see her.

In her memory, this Zhang Hao is indeed a well-old name, and the old man is the most highly relying on the old Dynasties.

Cheng Qian leaf came to the beginning, and it was aware of it everywhere. In fact, I also hope that I have a sincerity of such a doing.

And the kind of purple crystal color that comes with him is really letters.

Therefore, Cheng Qianfei always consciously, with him to give some interested points, I hope he can slowly like himself.

At this time she can't say, I want to rest, afraid of fighting.

So she said: "I feel that the allies have a lot of people, but they are uniform, although they have played a battle, it looks high. But the front is long, it is not good to say. It is better to take this Zhangzhou. , Steady, make the people's livelihood and the city defense, it is enough to enter my Jinjin version, "

Zhang Yu took a little bit of eyebrows, showing a little surprised. "The original is that the main public is deep, and the minister can't be also."

Cheng Qian leaf quickly called a sigh of relief, he knew that Zhang Hao did not act and appreciate her.

But there is always around him, the contempt and can't afford the emotional color, at least don't deepen it because of this passoll.

For a normal small white-collar, it is just a common small white-collar, it is a thousand heads, and there is no hair.

She can only first put military logistics, and entrust it to her only to trust.

Then put your favorite He Lanzhen and Yu Dunkin, and inserted the drill of the soldiers.

Of course, those who have stayed in Jin Weihou, Cheng Qianfei is currently not easy to move their position.

Although they are like Zhang Qi, the surface on the surface is respectful, in fact, in the heart, in the heart, the color of disdain is in the heart.

But this also can't blame them. Who is called the brother of thousands of leaves, which is really a wine bag that is not very reliable.

These things can also come slowly.

At the moment, it is a small thing for the Miadurators.

She will not ride.

In this war year, as a princes of the princes, it will not ride a thing that can't be said.

Although the gongyu is not a wine, the riding is not exquisite, but it will always ride.

And she is a thousand leaf, and if she is always sitting in a sedan, or when I am critical, I can't even climb it, it is to settle down.

Therefore, from the middle of the meeting, Cheng Qian leaf quietly selected a few people, got her yellow horses, and arrived in the city.

This yellow horse is the mount of the old Dynasties, is a famous thousand-rild.

It's skinny, dragon, long body, fluid oil, smooth yellow hair, scattered a bit of plum-shaped white spots, and it is very happy.

Cheng Chihui as a modern person who knows about riding.

She ignores a key issue - the more the gods of the gods, the less suitable for new hands.

She is hard to get on the help of the high-tech horse, just put the feet into the foot, and the yellow horses rushed out.

Cheng Chiye was scared to put all kinds of riding to the brain, and hugged the horse neck.

I came behind a mess.

"The main public hurresses the reins."

"Clamp the horse belly."

"Fast, come and save the Lord!"

The ear is the whispering of the call, and the sides are the backdrops of the scene.

Cheng Qian leaf will also take care of the image, yell: "Help!"

Her Yu Guang saw a black shadow next to the road.

The black figure was crafted, and it was gradually divided into the distance between the horses. The more chased the distance, and finally rushed to Cheng Qianye.

The man is very fast, actually can be Mercedes with Maqi, he reached out a big hand, grabbed the reins of the yellow horse, tightening the reins, slow down the speed. The last time, the biplays, forced the horses, and stopped.

Cheng Qianye was helped by a powerful arm, her leg soft feet soft, heart touched straight, and gasped a half-weather to order God.

This is the man who came to rescue, is the slavery bridge.

At this moment, he wore a black-shaped short dress. The knee kneeling in front of himself, a pair of Mingrui's scorpion, looking at himself.

After the thousand leaf robbery, he barely laughed with his chest.

Moqiao is overlapping in front of the quarter.

Cheng Qian leaf's servants, I have chased it at this moment.

They surrounded by thousands of leaves, or help, or patted gray, or worried, no feelings.

But in the eyes of Cheng Qian, the majority of these people are rising or less iron blue.

That kind of Rouvet is very familiar with the unfunction, representing disappointment, despised iron.

Only in front of this, slaves in the dust, a clear blue light, haunting a soft orange red.

Silent display, the master of this soul, the concerns and concerns from exported.

Cheng Qian lend bent down, holding his hand and put him up.

"Thank you." She sincerely praises, slightly, asked, "You, don't want to come to me? Do my slave?"

She saw the lips of the Mo Bridge slightly, and the eyes became bright in a moment.

No need to answer, Cheng Qian leaf already knows the answer.

Because she saw it, it symbolizes a strong desire color, and she is transpired to the flame in front of her.

He likes me so.

Cheng Qianhui with a good mood, and the ink bridge is bid.

She replaced a thin and thin horse, I plan to continue to slip a few turns.

After waiting for it, I will find the old goods of Beiwei Hou, asking what conditions he wants to sell ink bridge to me. She thinks like this.