Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

The weak, kind, easy to believe man's purple ghost has been murdered by the vicious, ungrateful beast.

At this moment in his arms is a vengeful angel.

A round of full moon is rising, and the silver moonlight shows a few feathery light clouds, wonderful.

Purple glanced out the window at the cool and cold fall. Imagine that when Wang Yiping watched the moon in mid-autumn and Autumn 15 this year, she went from a delicate, happy, gorgeous woman to a grudge, and left lonely alone. I couldn't help but laugh.

That's what happened. The annual Mid-Autumn Festival arrives. Since the ancient Mid-Autumn and Spring Festivals, it is a good reunion festival. Mu Yingrui is no longer a thing, nor will he dare not return home on these two festivals.

As the saying goes, Xiao Dongsheng's newlyweds, Mu Yingrui and Wang Yiping, who have been married for nearly six months respectively, are no exception.

Even though Wang Yiping left two faint scars on her face, I don't know if it was her foxy means high, or Mu Yingwei responded to the phrase "in the lover's eyes Xishi". In short, as soon as she came back, she became indissoluble like this stepwife, kneeling like glue.

Watching Wang Yiping's eyes contain spring water, like a withered flower, poured by rain Lu Ganlin, came back to life, scored extra delicate, the purple ghost couldn't help but be a little nauseous.

Looking back in her previous life, this woman seemed to have become pregnant during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Ten months later, she gave birth to the eldest son of Mu Weiyi, and then gave birth to two more sons, a little girl, who held on to her Lady Mu's seat.

It was also when Wang Yiping was pregnant, Mu Yingrui invited her four pints to die for the book seal.

When Purple Phantom thinks of it, the blood all over her body is like clotting! In this life, saying nothing can make you have a baby.

Without the child, and without Mu Weiyi's love, it would be difficult for your life to be better.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole province is going to eat mooncakes and watch the moon together, saying that it is necessary to give Mu Yingrui a gift.

It's just this gift, if you want Wang Yiping to exhale blood, it will make you exasperate in your heart.

Ziyu finds the second aunt Liu who manages the middle-forward, and slips into her arms and says, “Aunt Er, what new arrangements do you have for this Mid-Autumn dinner? ”

Liu Shi looked at her increasingly beautiful niece and smiled mercifully: "Eat mooncakes, watch the moon, light fireworks. What else could there be? What, our ghost, but what's the good idea? ”

Purple Ghost, a pair of glamorous glasses, glanced at Liu Shi, her voice was soft and sweet and glutinous, and she was angry as Lan, “If Aunt Bao can trust the ghost, let the ghost organize a Mid-Autumn dinner? We have a banquet this year? ”

Liu Shi nodded, “You want it? Daddy's good friends and subordinates, and your father's and uncle's window friends, can't come on the 15th day, because they want to be reunited in their own house, but it's the 16th and 17th of each province's turn, your grandfather may have to invite them? Ghost, what do you want to do? ”

Purple Ghost smiled. This smile, such as the first blossom of the new Ho, the fragrance is elegant and extraordinary: “Second Aunt, the ghost won't tell you, wait until the fifteenth or sixteenth night, you will see, the niece promises not to disappoint you. ”

Liu Shi touched the purple, white and smooth, as fine as a coagulant face, and smiled spoiltly: “Okay. There are ghosts helping Auntie Er, Auntie Er is saving herself. Let's go tell your grandfather and make him happy. ”

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