Dandere General and his Lord

Among the row of Webei Hou.

Weibei Hou Huaye, Hanzhong Taisheng Han Quanlin, Yunnan Wang Yuan Yizhi Triple Table Cast.

"Yuan Gong thinks, how is the Jin Yue Hou?" Huayu gathel.

Yuan Yi smiled: "There is no minus child, not worth mentioning."

Han Quanlin is attached, "Our army is in great momentity, you will be bigger to break the dog, put me and wait for the work. The Jin Yuegong, you gently, but you will enjoy the music, the gallblatry. Jin Guo Sheng Wei Hou Dai After that, Jin State is only afraid that it will continue without people. "

Huayu lifted the cup to persuade the wine, smiled: "It's not a thing, I see that he picks beautiful eyes is very good, weigh the two pets, delicate skin is delicate, almost you can take out the water, let me see all my heart Envy. Haha. "

"It is said that the people who know the beauty, Hua Gong is worthy." Yuan Yi's two beautiful people around him, squinted the pair of bubble, joke, "that day in Huaong, the one The husband is really unresolved. "

Han Quanlin twisted the rushed goat Hu: "Say that the banquet on that day, the first slave, ink bridge, Mo Bridge, so that I remember. Unfortunately, I was first accepted by Jin Yue. I am not good to compete with him, but I have a memorial for a few days. I don't know if Hua Gong came to see it today? "

Yuan Yi waved: "Hey, you will not look at people, the ink bridge is too masculine, not a little soft and beautiful. And don't twist, obviously a bull, no taste."

Han Quanlin is wretched, and the side is close to Yuan Yi: "When Yuan Gong also glanced, the ink bridge, I watched it carefully. Although the appearance is not very beautiful, the waist is slightly, and the legs are long. This is nothing Experience, tutoring, don't have a taste. I heard that the son is tossing him overnight, until the second day, the sky is bright, and people will come out. "

"Oh, is it true? That is to ask Huaguan's slave trick, let me wait for the authenticity."

Huayu is laughing: "What is difficult? I will trick him."

Moqiao sat on a stone pier in the barrack, he recalls that there is an unexpected embarrassment in the morning, and there is a little panic.

He couldn't help but took out the small porcelain bottle that had been carrying him, and he was gently gently in his hand.

Me, do you also have this happiness?

He lowered his head and took a fear.

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He heard that Afeng called him, so she looked up.

A Feng went to his eyes, and he looked over his face.

Slowly open: "The master and Yunnan king, Hanzhong is too guarded in the dinner banquet.

When I was so, the white porcelain bottle slipped from the hand and pulverized on the ground.

A Feng black face, the muscles of the lower jaw move. Still extending a hand, giving the ink bridge of the lost soul.

"Let's go. Don't die, live back."

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Cheng Qian leaf riding a lot of half a day, I finally touched the door. She was hurt by the horse, her back pain, her butt pain, there is no pain in the whole body.

The TV is so handsome on TV, it turns out to be affected.

She complained in her heart, and she went back to the city.

When I saw the gate of the city, I came to meet his Xiao Xiu, and I was out of my neck.

When I saw him, I showed a bright smile in an instant, I was excited to run, my hands towel, my water, and I didn't have it.

Cheng Qian leaf looked at the cover in Xiao Xiu, which was really cut with pink.

Xiao Embroids him, is really fascinating, when I want to tell him, the real Cheng Qian Yu is dead.

"Small embroidery." Cheng Chi looked at the beautiful man in front of him. "Do you want to be the same as Lu Yao?"

Xiao Xiu's smile is solidified, he is not said: "The main bureau, don't you like embroidery?"

Cheng Qian Zaizhi sighed, Xiao Xiu although she was beautiful, she didn't really like him.

As soon as, maybe he is too small. In addition, he did not bring that a thrilling color.

But these days came, he waited in Cheng Qianye, no slightly, unexpectedly, it was not in the best of the eyes and admire eyes.

The people are the meat, and Cheng Qianhui is also inevitable to gain a mercy of mercy.

"Where do you think of it. Is it not good for you?"

"The main bureau is more gentle, and the embroidery is better than the past day." Xiao Sie bites the lower lips, and I greeted her, bowed to the corner, "Just "

Cheng Qianfeng.

I can't help this.

You are so small, but it is not my dish. Even if there is that heart, I will not go to the mouth.

What's more, what you want is a man, I am crossing gender.

In fact, she even wants Xiao Xiu to slowly change their own concept, independently, don't just want to rely on color, depending on others' survival.

But he consistently, it is not something that will change in a short time.

Cheng Qian leaf knocked Xiao Xiu's head, "Don't think too much, go, and I will go to Weibei, and I have a Warbei."

Cheng Qianhui led Xiao Xiu and a public, holding Huang Horse, came to the Wei North Hou's parquet.

The door of the line, surrounded by a circle, looked at a slave to take off his pants, pressed on the bench on the board.

Two a big man in the upper body, holding a crowd, one left and right, the stick, such as the rain, only see the person who is prison, the lower body is bright red, the blood is even along the edge of the bench, Tatiple The answer is dropped.

Cheng Qian leaf is somewhat not looking at, it is going around.

When interlace, from the gap between the crowd, I saw the familiar blue color.

Mo Bridge?

People who are punished are ink bridge?

Cheng Qianhui pushed the population, saw the pure and translucent sapphire, positive and infiltrated in a piercer.

"Stop!" Cheng Qian leaf hurts the person who is punished.

Crossing this slavery society and saw too many unfair and cruel things.

However, Cheng Qianfei always feels that he is still still and inexpensive, there is no ability to manage, and it will not be able to manage.

She has always used a ostrich's mindset to avoid the cruelty of this world.

At this moment, the bloody abuse of blood is met, Cheng Chi Lee is first used by this dirty world, and the heart is in anger.

In front of the ink bridge, his hair is cold and humble, covering the face, can't see death.

Cheng Qian leaf carefully winged his chin, separated the stunned brunette, showing the miserable face.

I touched my hand, but fortunately there is a weak breathing.

I saw the hard-opening eyes of the Mo Bridge. When she saw her, the wet eyes were bright. His double lips were slightly shaken, and they can't come.

Cheng Qian leaf bites his teeth, sorry, it is late, I must take you back.

"Haha, Jin Yue public today has been empty, big driving, really let the old husband will be angry here."

Cheng Qian leaf lifted his head, saw three old men who made her nausea, came to here.

When a first one is the master of Moqiao, Hou Huayu, Warbei.

"Just passing through, I want to pay attention to Hua Gong." Cheng Chiye caught his emotions, starting with these people, "I don't know what this slave is committed?"

"Hey, I blame me. I originally wanted to let the second public play music. Who knows this thing that doesn't know how to know, I dare to bite Han Gong's fingers." Huayu straight down his face, pointing at Mo Bridge Tao, "Give me a hit, kill!"

Cheng Qianye is still too late to talk, and Han Quanlin first opened the road, "and slow!"

Han Quanlin's finger is tied to gauze, which is faintly bloody.

He is covered with the dry face, full of angry, and quickly walk to the Moqiao, grabbing his hair, lift his face, shakes the muscles on his face, whispering,

"I want to die! It is not so easy. I have to get it to seek life can't ask for death, let this despicted animal regret him make the stupid thing!"

Cheng Qian leaf seized Han Quanlin's thin wrist, biting the rear groove, suppressed the anger of the heart.

Han Quan Lin Song started, put the ink bridge to the stool, "Jin Yue is publicity!"

Cheng Qian leaf side, blocked between him and Moqiao, straight to Huayu straight, straightforward: "This slave, wait for me for a night, I am very satisfied with him, I don't know if Hua Gong may cut love, will He transferred to me? "

Han Quan Lin snorted, "Gong Yu, you don't know too much. If you have a first come, this slave, Huagong has promised to let me dispose. Do you want to grab your people with your husband? You are your father, in your old man It is not so rude in front of it. "

Cheng Qian leaf feels that there is a hand behind him, and the feet of his trousers will be shaken gently.

At the point of the Cheng Qian leaf, the clear eyes of the ink bridge revealed the color of begging, and stressed.

She and this young slave, although there is not much contact. But she knows that this is a gram-edible, idling young language, and is not good at expressing his emotions.

In the impression of Cheng Qian, I have almost didn't hear him say a word, and I have never seen him exposed too much emotions.

At this moment, although he transpected his body that represents the deep black of fear and fear. But he also gently shakes his clothes and expresses the request.

"To tell the first to come, I will accept him first, and I will come first." Cheng Qianye is stable, take out the attitude of business negotiations, jumps to Han Quanlin, directly talking to the master of Mo Bridge.

Huayu got straight haha, "Two kinds of sage, not worth a squatting of slaves. I have a style of beauty and the pet. I don't hurt and gas."