Heartburn

The crisp sound, I don't know how to be tired in my ear, I can't say something bird, although I don't want to noise, I have interrupted this unique sleep - I sighed, I sighed, I smashed The head of it is still a head, only feels that the chest is heavy, it is not too angry.

- This is really can't help but toss, it will not work for one night.

If the stab and the poor is to be poisoned, it is only a few hours of fairy medicine.

Thinking of the parties that I was guilty of the sin, my heart was a pain.

"His Hall, you woke up? Can you use a meal?" The voice of Xiao Yu's voice is outside the book, taught me the movement of the chest.

Qing Dynasty, the sound of the rose: "You and come over."

"Yes." He opened the curtain account of the bed, and his hand is lightly on the back of the back. Then the hand is standing, there is a bit on the face, "Have you told it?"

Sweeping the arrangement of this room, not like the pub, and more than the official, insert a half-open peach blossom, but the rest can be referred to as the object. It is as if it is a farmer home in the suburban pastoral.

Only one thing, the laying of my side exudes a faint sandalwood, but it is not the smell of the ordinary farmhouse.

"Where is this? How long is this king sleep?" I originally want to ask the avatar woman first - whether she really breaks breathing? If so, how do she deal with her behind?

However, I don't sure that Xiao Yi has permission to know these secrets, or participate in it. If the rope is ranked, he trapped in the dangers, it is, it is my fault.

"Hehe, here is the location of the spiritual Temple, the sacrifice of the day; as for you, you have slept than twelve hours, if you haven't woken up, I am afraid that the general management will be hosted to take you. "Small hi is worried about me."

"Oh? False Temple ... how, is the sacrifice? Do you know what this is?" We can't have the taste of sandalwood, it is a temple.

- Just, according to the situation of the big, the people in this temple are not the monk of the head, but a group ... nun?

"His Royal Highness, I have forgotten, the spirit of the temple is already in the early opening of the country, and each host is the big sage of virtue, and the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred Holding the emperor is a national teacher of the first emperor. If you see the temple, you can't see it. Don't give three points ... "He" "said a big string, heard my brain, but Probably understand that this Zen Temple is not sin.

I nodded, indicating that he stopped, there was a doubtful heart, and asked in the heart: "This king knows, you know more ... It's strange, you have a small waiter in the backyard, how to It is clear about it? Lesson the kisses of this king, is actually the general manager of the face. "

- I just said that I didn't like a big word.

"His Royal Highness! It is a slave! The slaves should die! Slave is dead ..." Which knows me, I said, "" is squatting, squatting, and the sound is panicked. It seems that it is wrong.

I didn't respond for a while. When he had already looked with a few times, he retrieved his voice: "And slow! This king did not blame you ... You get together."

His desperate movement is abundant, then stands up, but only one thing is low, I don't dare to look at me, the wound on the forehead can not help but pick up the cold: "For, you go to dress up, no need Waiting for the front. "When he blessed the blessing, I added a sentence," Yes, please come over. "

When he carefully went to the door, after exiting the room, I relaxed on the bed pillar, but the brow couldn't help but more crumpled - carefully pondered, the performance of him was not very strong.

I have always thought that this personal waiter is facing me, such as the bird of the shock, too cautious, too scared.

Although it is not ruined that Yan Xi Yu Wei is still, and Yan Yan teaches him to teach him, but I look at his feelings, it seems that I have some worries, even if I have already brought a smile. The geographic chushed, even chatted, and the alert in his eyes has never disappeared.

Thinking of this, I can't help but laugh: I am a lot of heart, or Yan Xizhen is too bad, even if it is always worried about the poisonous hand?

"" pulls my thoughts back.

Yan Yan pushed the door, and then followed by a beautiful young woman - the woman looked at the twenty years old, Changfa black as crow feathers, the skin is white, the lip is like Dan Zhu, the teeth, Ruo, when Get four words "a" best good people ".

--who is she? Why do you want to take her to see me? I always have to protect the body of the knife?

Thinking, I can't help but turn over the eyes.

See me to lose her, the woman smiled and looked over, the eyes were like autumn water, the eyebrows included, and she didn't see her deliberately. Naturally there was a sparkling style.

I was secretly guess the woman's identity, I saw her hands together, read a Buddha: "Amitabha."

I discovered that she was wearing a gray dress. She took a pair of coarse cloth shoes. There was a string of agarwood beads in the wrist, and there was no long object, and there was no way. It was actually a pair. Go out to your family.

"The Hall is not rude! I can't see the empty zen teacher." Yan Yan strangely took my shoulder and reminded.

"Hey, sorry ... I have seen it over the empty zen teacher." After reminding you, I realized that I was very stunned, and I was very impolite, and I was busy struggling to get up. - Weird is The Yan Yan, which is very favored, is actually got up and does not block.

It's a smile that the young and beautiful zen masters smiled. I reached my hand and supported me. Pressing me back, and the low voice took a few magnetic properties, extravagant: "Non-hope, the temple is hugging, and there should be a good rest Is only. "

- Right, she said that this woman is a quencher, isn't it the host?

How can it be? She looks absolutely no more than 30 years old!

Moreover, nun is not all to shave the home? She is more bright than me!

I don't know if I am shocked, I have already lost my thoughts. I saw that Yan Yan glared at me, and the empty Zen Master smiled, and her eyes were bent. It is a very convincing that I am inadvertently.

I suddenly returned to God, realized that I was laughing, I was so low, I had to cough a few sounds as an obstruction.

"The temple is smirk, and the 11th of the 11th this year have three." She has been confused. "She read a Buddha. Lucky and said," As for the hair ... Vendori is the hair practice, " Therefore, no shaving. "

If you still remember that Yan Yan is present, there is a restraint, and I will swear out. I will look out from the appearance. Who can think of this teacher is forty years old?

I don't know what magical skills, or a beauty of beauty, and I will find a chance to pay too much.

"The teacher is always in the art, the light is glow, the little king admires." Trying from her skin to see a little bit, but in failure, I couldn't help but praise from the heart.

Unexpectedly, the smile on the face is even, it is actually reached and gently taking my forehead, and the half-half holiday is teach: "Where did you learn from the Hall, this penalty.

"Ah?" I touched the head that was tapping by her, glanced at her helpless, but smiled, only foggy water.

- The teacher is too, not to play cards according to constant executives, can teach people to teach.

I am distinguishing her, how can I become a debate?