Vol 2 Chapter 135: : is not clear

The atmosphere is silent and embarrassing, Duan Tingye can't stand any more, and he will leave his back straight. ● ⌒ ⌒ , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Death is the instinct of human beings. There is nothing to be embarrassed. It is not a deserter on the battlefield. I will help them in front of the old lady and the aristocratic son-in-law. The second brother is relieved."
Duan Tingye was overjoyed, and there was a few grateful feelings on the surface. He was deeply stunned by the warmth of the Soviet Union and turned away. Here, Duan Ting Xuan turned back and pulled the Soviet warmth back to the room, while screaming: "The big thing of sesame is worth your trip. Now the weather is cold. If the cold is cold, it is not fun, especially if you have injuries. The flesh wound is also hurt. Do you think that you are me, the skin is thick and fleshy, and there is nothing wrong with the skin wound?"
There is nothing to say about the warmth of Su, and he said: "I just don't care about people. It was my own initiative to stay. Not to mention, if I don't talk to my wife and sister, Lin Yi Niang and her sister will be implicated. According to the theory of respect for esteem, the most important thing left is their mother and daughter, isn't it? The second brother can come so quickly, and it is enough to see this."
"You even care about a few slaves, what can I do if I don't count?" Duan Tingxuan sighed and reached out and gently stroked his face on the warm face of Su: "You, so kind, I am really worried that you want How do you stand in the deep house complex?"
"Is this not your backing?" Su warmed and smiled, then raised his eyebrows and said: "I will say that I am kind, I am just doing something, if true. Some people dare to provoke me, and I will not let them have good fruit to eat. This is whether the grandmother of the cloud or the milk is good. It should all be deeply experienced."
She said that Duan Tingxuan also remembered his wife's current edge. I couldn’t help but smile: "You’re right, that’s probably what you are, so that I can’t help myself.

"Well, so I think it is safer to drive you out. Otherwise, if you are involuntarily, I am a weak woman, isn't it that the sky should not be called the ground?" Su warmly held his shoulders, pretending to show fear. The expression, success, made Xiao Houye into a statue of God.
However, Duan Tingxuan still has a lot of tolerance. After discovering that his own strength was not so unshakable, he decisively left the room. Anyway, there were still a lot of things to do. Because of a slight thought, he went to the fierce apse: the burglary case in Beijing during this time. As for the assassination of the Prince of the East Palace, they did not get any powerful clues and evidence, perhaps from those fierce, can open the gap.
Su warm and experienced such a big stimuli, can not sleep at a time, turned over and lay for a while. She sat up and put on a cloak, watching the red lotus cloud not sleeping, she said: "Xiangyun took me to the place where the slaves were shut, Honglian looked in the house, if anything, look for People look for me there."
"Yes."
Honglian promised to come down, although he did not hear the debate between Su Wen and Duan Tingxuan, but the girl knows the personality of her own master. This is obviously to save the few daughter-in-laws. The Buddha said that the Pudu sentient beings are all sentient beings. The compassion of my own master is catching up with the Bodhisattva. I don’t know how she wants to save the few people. Is it to secretly let go? This is probably the case, even though those people have relatives in the government. But since they can commit themselves to the enemy in order to survive, and what are they separated from their loved ones?
Red Lotus thought for a moment, until the closing of the door interrupted her contemplation, and it was discovered that the warm and warm clouds of Su had gone out.
It was in the early hours of the morning, and the autumn was deep and cold, and came to the front of the temple along the path of the wild chrysanthemums. Before I entered the door, I heard the crying from inside. Su warmed outside and listened for a while, and couldn’t help but sigh. She really can't understand: Why is this era so harsh on slaves? I heard that there are so many hot and loyal people, even a dozen slaves will die silently in a year, and no one will ever ask. Even the men who loved the family in Duan Ting Xuan were equally savvy when treating these slaves. They did not take them as a living human life.
"Grandma hurried in. If you stand for a while, then you will be more angry. When these few slaves are out, it will be difficult to say." Xiangyun whispered aside, Su warmed his head and Xiangyun went up the stairs. She opened the door and followed up after she entered the door, then carefully closed the door.
There are three women in the door who are talking eagerly. When they see the warmth of the Soviet Union, they are busy standing up and saluting. They smiled enthusiastically. "How did Grandma come here? Rest assured, there are old slaves watching, let them re The long eight feet can't run."
The other woman yelled at the wives who were crying miserablely: "Oh, let's take all the noise, crying people's hearts, and crying at this time, how could it be so ruthless?" idea?"
Su warmly said: "Several mothers have been working hard. I have a few words to say to them. When I finish, I will leave."
Among them, a clever woman smiled and said: "So, the slaves will go outside and wait..." When they finished, they saw Su warmly and smiled: "No, it’s cold outside, it’s not what anyway. If you are secret, you are listening here."
"Yes~EbookFREE.me~ Old slaves thank the grandmother for their compassion." Several women thanked me with a heartfelt thankfulness, but they were not moved because of the warmth of the Soviet Union, but because they left them. It is cold outside. If this is another master, if you are cold and cold, don’t let you go out, can you show me the master of the master?
Su warmth came to the front of several wives, eyes gliding over the faces that were flashing, and had to admit that they were all beautiful daughter-in-law, the biggest is only in their early thirties, they are the most in life. Good years.
"I asked for your love in front of you. He promised me to let go of your life."
The sight that had just been dodging suddenly condensed all of them. Several wives slammed their heads up. The fierce Soviet warmth worried about their necks. I don’t know if I would break it. Looking at the eyes of a few people who couldn’t believe it, but still couldn’t stop shaking the lips, she knew what they wanted to say and couldn’t say, so she nodded seriously:
I’m in such a cold early morning. Come here, not to play with you, but I really promised not to kill you."
A few daughter-in-law finally believed that this was not an illusion. In an instant, the cries were rushing into one. They rushed to the head of the Soviet Union and cried, confusingly crying: "Slaves thank you grandma... Thank you grandmother for the regeneration, 呜呜Oh..." (To be continued.) SJGSF0916