When he is a grandfather of the wind, the grandfather of the wind, the father of the quiet, and the prime minister is clear, and it is two eyes to smash himself. This is also unfortunate that people don't wait for themselves, who makes a drunken, and the grandchildren who are confused and the family of people are coming in Wushan Yunyu. The time of this rain is still growing. It is a day, now, now, the person is not awake at this moment, everyone is a fox, and then adding the black foggy, but not the identity of the black fog. Give your grandfather enough!

Fox Mei, Mingyue Jun, laughing, Tian Xiaoyu, there is also a qualified question, I am also qualified to be fox? ! Looking down at the shadow of the ground With a little bit of the sun, after a moment, it is the execution of the sentence.

The front is the biggest masterpiece in the temple - Fuxi God, this temple has a junction, only the emperor of Fuxi, that is, the emperor of Qingxu, and the national dividend of each generation Can enter, others, if you want to be invasive, you will be condemned. Qing Xu, the queen of this generation, the Queon is not fixed, the Yushu Emperor has prayed in the inner, and at this moment, it is already above the jade holder before the temple. Interleaving together with a blurred. This is the case, Mingyue Jun still remembers that this morning in the championship changed to the past, a fascinating emperor. This is also no wonder, whoever sees it to disaster his son, the country's enchanting is not hated, it is not necessary to put it in a necklace, not to mention that he is still in his country and is harmless, but his love is already scored. Universities, your mind is still understandable.

However, compared to this anger emperor, the silence as the wind and Xiangyang mother is too calm. The woman known as the quiet, is a person name, and it is very quiet. Although it is the most fascinating fascination in the past few decades, it is difficult for the power of fame and fortune. It is always sleepy in his own temple on your own temple. It is also a son of yourself. That is very much, the feelings between the mother and the child are very weak.

The feelings of this mother and the child are unable to defend the moon, but this is true that this is true. As far as the moon, I know that I have been waiting for half a year around the wind and snow, but this is four times, but it is relatively speech each time, and I have been in a hurry. Today, it is not anxious to be anxious to be anxious, and it is not a disgusting to look at your eyes. Is it true like a rumor, Muqiu is so thin that the birthday is in a young mother. But how is it weak, can the mother and child become like this?

"Good! Everything is ready, take Muqiu!" The person who speaking is a teenager, the fifteen or six years old, slightly the baby's fat face, the red lip, the round big eyes, clear and warm Through the childishness of some children. Who will think about this is the arrival of such a cute and cheerful boy, I will send yourself on this fire.

After a while, Mu Qiu has been lifted, put it in the middle of the Zhu Yi, who is ready to be good, watching the pale face and the bloodless lips, the moon is a bit annoyed, clearly a polar and weak look. Why is it asleep?