Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter
Chapter 41 Moonlight Goddess White Clouds Falling Dust
Lou's mother worried herself, purple ghost did not know. She took out the silver needle she was carrying and was wiping it with spirits. It's her weapon, too, when it comes to killing people.
Purple Phantom took a drawing and started drawing, ready to make a silver needle into a fine, pointed hairpin, and put it on his head, so that today at the market, he could show the scoundrel a little color, and not fall behind.
And one more thing, tomorrow we're going to have to train the slaves we bought, and we're going to have to prepare the textbooks.
In the morning, Uncle Dejiang, the vice general next to his uncle, taught them martial arts. In the afternoon, they will be taught medicine by themselves. In the evening, they will have to teach water pity to Indian dance. Can they succeed in seducing Mu Yiyi? This dance is crucial.
In addition, the mother left behind the paintings of the dance scores, the scores and the musical instruments of the Indian dance. Today, she herself has said that it is desirable after five days, to say the least, she added ten taels of silver, shortening the time to three days.
Although the mother retained two Indian instruments, they were too few, and that would play poorly.
In these three days, I will first hand over the basic dance moves of the Indian dance, and when the instrument is ready, it will be ready for formal rehearsal.
Purple Ghost wrote on the paper for a moment, until the time of the hourglass, apparently after the hike, contained a smile, leaning in the arms of Lou's mother, who once again urged her to rest, softly said: "Mom, you know what? I'm so happy today because, once I've trained these slaves, I can protect my grandfather and uncle from harm. ”
Lou Mama didn't understand, how could old General Mu and Major General Mu of Wukong Geshi need the protection of a weak lady, so she patted Purple Ghost and spoiled: “My good lady! You will not be harmed yourself. The old general and the young general will be Amitabha Buddha. Then you will protect them? Go to sleep. Sleep so late every night. Long lasting. ”
Purple Ghost stretched out a lazy waist and revealed a sweet smile. As she climbed, it was like the moonlight poured in, full of room glow: “Mom, I'm going to go for a little Sunday, practice swordsmanship for a while. Go to sleep and let a few maids stay. ”
After that, take the sword and walk into the yard.
The moonlight is like water, pouring down on the laurel trees in the yard, and the yellow flowers are covered with a faint silver glow, fragrant and dreamy.
Purple pylorus condensed quietly, a sword finger with a long sky shape, then dragon came out of the water and flew to the end of the laurel tree...
For a moment, Lou's mother seemed to see autumn water fall like a long sky, turned into an infinity galaxy, gently moved in the hands of fiber, and flowed in the night. From time to time, sometimes it falls to time, sometimes it becomes a silver coat, sometimes scattered into stars, sparkling brightly.
The bright light seemed to sweep up the cool autumn breeze, accompanied by her white figure, such as a floating snowflake.
“Poetry, ink, sea, water. Pick up the laurels. Tomorrow we'll make the laurel cake. ”
When the yellow origins came out of the sky, they saw only a silver ribbon, surrounded by laurel trees, spinning incessantly. The four maids surrounded by trees and Lou's mother felt nothing but the fragrance of the garden, and the laurels fell on them like rain.
As General Mu walked into the courtyard, he saw an attack on the purple ghost in white. It was a white cloud and the dust fell.
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