Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

In a word, Old General Mu's tears flowed and he was relieved. My granddaughter is only twelve years old, but she already knows so much, so filial, how can she tell herself not to love her?

The old general gently took Purple Ghost into his arms and said with pity: "Your mother is a descendant of a goddess, she has the spiritual power to bring you back to life, but you... ”

“Grandpa, I am a descendant of the goddess, and I have spiritual powers.” The old general was interrupted by Purple Ghost before he finished his speech.

She looked at Grandpa and said firmly: "Look, though the Phantom can't come back to life now, one day, the Phantom can do it. Grandpa, the ghost swore an oath in front of his mother's spiritual position: Make sure to protect you and Uncle Er and never let Grandpa and Uncle Er die! The Phantom wants you to live a hundred years! ”

Looking at her granddaughter's steadfast eyes and listening to her strong vows, the old general would no longer be able to stop Purple Ghost. She was excited to instruct Mu Yingyi and Liu Shi to arrange Purple Ghost's departure.

Purple ghosts are in the last generation and don't like autumn. She always felt that the beauty of autumn was somewhat dazzling, “Where to synthesize sadness, distract from the heart of autumn”. Autumn's heart is sad. In autumn, no humanoid geese can fly by, and no idea when the summer worm will go invisible. I just felt like I was somehow lonely and I couldn't escape the terrible impression.

It's just that today she walks in the market, watches the occasional white clouds of blue sky, watches the happy birds fly in crowds, watches the distant yellowing, reddish, green mountains, feels the cool autumn breeze, brings comfort, leads to the market, because of the harvest of melon fruit food, even drinking, through the proud, suburban farmer's share of the joy, the sad and autumnal emotion in the heart, quite faded.

Her big maids Hydra and Hai Rhyme, Poetry and Mo Rhyme, chirping, like four happy little bees, flying east to west, looking at this constantly, touching that.

Purple Ghost smiled at four young girls between the ages of twelve and fourteen, remembering the redness of a girl who had betrayed herself in her previous life and had to wrinkle her eyebrows.

My current maids, four big maids are 14-year-old poetry, ink rhymes and 13-year-old sea rhymes, 12-year-old water rhymes, four second-class maids, named Ruo Xue, Ruo Yun, Ruo Yun, Ruo Frost, four rough maids, named Haru, Xiao Xia, Xiao Qiu, Xiao Winter, there is no one called Bright Red yet.

The girl who betrayed herself seemed to have spent this Mid-Autumn Festival. She attended the Jubilee Festival of the British government of Madam Wang Yiping's house. The poetry was given by the five sons of the British government, namely Wang Yiping's common brother. After drunk and strong Jiān, the official lady of the British duke asked for the poetry rhyme from herself in order to rest. She became an aunt to the five sons, and then gave herself this bright red by Aunt Wang Yiping as compensation.

At that time, despite the bitter plea of poetry, she cried out desperately for wrongdoing. Not only did she promise Wang Yiping's common brother to be an aunt, but she also listened to Wang Yiping's words and slapped him hard.

Later, because of the bright red, she could say that she would do things, Lisso, quickly brought her up from the second class maid, and did the first class maid.

After she became a big maid, she gradually trusted her, and Mo Rhyme, Hai Rhyme, and Water Rhyme. The farther she went, she finally married into Yongnan Hou Fu with only the smallest water rhyme, and married Mo Rhyme and Hai Rhyme.

What a fool he was in his previous life. Four big maids, following him since he was a child, how can he alienate them and listen to the brilliance of the aftermath?

In half a month, I'm about to see this slut who betrayed himself. Purple spectacle glasses flashed slightly, revealing a slight smile.

Little ice suffers from ankylosing spondylitis, the disease is very difficult to cure, one is not good, it will paralyze, little ice cannot sit for long, writing later, will be more difficult; but little ice does not want to give up writing, so it will definitely persist. Would you kindly give Icey the strength to persevere and encourage Icey more?