Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

Wind Wing Xuan embraced the Blue Phantom and watched the Blue Phantom that had been asleep for a moment. Wing Xuan's eyes filled with love. Looking at the teenage girl as if she were the best painter in the world with a delicate eyebrow drawn out, her eyes closed, her thick eyelashes lit by candlelight, and the shadow of the film in front of her eyes. With a small nose, its powdered lips are like flowers in perfect bloom, leading people to want to bow their heads for a kiss.

Wind Wing Xuan kissed like a hairy boy, when a dark, low voice came from outside the door “Master! ”

Wind Wing Xuan slowly rose, but he just moved and found that the nostalgia reached out to hug his waist, Wing Xuan's eyes flashed a laugh, but thinking of his own other things, he gently patted Blue Xuan's spine. After a few moments, Blue Xuan fell asleep again. Wing Xuan walked out of the room in love with his coat.

“Where are the people?” Windsurf's voice is softened, but the sound's air-conditioning fills the aisle like substance, and it's frustrating to miss a person sleeping in it.

“In the room!” As soon as he lowered his head, he replied that he felt that his master, who had left the princess, was like a block of ice. Although they had become accustomed to being a guard, this cold and warm attitude made them accept incompetence.

“Light the dump, bring it here!” Wind Wing Xuan stood outside the door of the room and said, although it would not take much time if he went to the other room, Wing Xuan knew that he would wake up if he stayed a little far away from the thought, and he didn't feel comfortable reading about a person living in the room, so just outside the room, neither bothered to read to sleep nor could he do the thing right.

But when it was dark, I brought an old man outside the door of the room, and I thought it was the old man who carved Pearl Chai in the street at night. At this moment, the old man looked at Wind Wing Xuan with some fear. When he closed the stall at night to prepare for bed, he was abducted by the man, and gave himself a lot of silver to hand over the man's master to engrave Pearl Chai. So much silver did not know how many pearl chai he engraved to earn, and the old man knew that he had no right to refuse, so he waited in the room to fight so hard, now he saw the so-called master.

Old people are scared to talk, but they've been lit up and can't even say it. Wind Wing Xuan is also scared that old people will wake up.

"Let's do it now!" he said, softly in front of the old man. ”Nor did he expect the master to suddenly think of making a hairdresser for the princess himself, and to have the best Nan Xiangwood delivered by the people of the haunted realm.

This nan incense wood is hard to ask for. Many families have a small piece of nan incense wood that cannot be confessed, but the master took out the nan incense wood eyes without blinking to engrave the pearl chai as the master mother, and there is no sense of heartache at all.

The old man looked at Wind Wing Xuan, although he looked cold and horrible, but did not do anything to reassure himself. He slowly followed the pattern given by Wing Xuan to begin carving. The pattern of Wing Xuan to the old man is the pattern of Manju Shahua. Although he did not like the meaning of this flower, he was willing to pet it because he liked it.

Wind Wing Xuan was very serious. He watched the old man slowly carve out Manju Sahua on a long tree with tools. Wing Xuan also took out a piece of wood to learn slowly. But for a while, the wind's footsteps were already full of those long trees, but the carved flowers were not very good.

The old man also saw that the man was afraid to do this in order to please the lady. More or less, he taught more seriously. Feng Fengxuan leaned against the door of the room and took the tools and carved them for a moment. One piece was bad and continued until later in the night to carve out a decent hair chai.