: 164 winds from the clouds, Qian Kun first exposed

Under the moon, Su Huan looked up at the moon that was hidden. "For so many years, I never thought that I could have a free day."
The action of Mei Er brushed the horse, and the head never lifted up. "Miss sees you very seriously."
"Because of this, I felt that my heart was uneasy. She used jade to change my freedom. The piece of jade was taken from her and she was taken away from the flower house. It must have a different meaning." Su sighed.
Mei Er put down the brush and licked the rough hand with the scorpion. He said: "The lady said that she will take it back, and she will definitely get it back. You don't have to think about it."
Su Huan looked back at him and said, "Mei, you have been with the lady for many years, what is it for?"
Mei Er sideways, patted the sleepy horse, said: "Fate."
Su Huan smiled lightly, knowing that he didn't want to elaborate, he didn't ask, just said: "Mei Er, your face is also self-destructive."
Mei Er’s back is stiff and there is no speech. Su Huan continues:
You are self-destructing for the sake of the lady. I am self-destructive in order to live. I can’t compare with you, but from now on, Miss will be everything to me. Threatened to the lady, even if she is sad, I will personally end you!"
Mei Er turned around and faced her face. His cheeky face was not very clear. "I don't want to be in the Tiangong Pavilion. The insight is more sensitive than ordinary people."
Su Huan laughed. "You think I can see it, Miss can't see it. She doesn't ask, she has her consideration."
Mei took a moment and said: "I will not bring the danger to the lady." He self-destructed his appearance, and it was this day.
"Miss believes in you, Mei Er." Su Huan turned and left, and the skirt swayed in the wind.
Mei Er turned his head and looked at the moonlight. He sighed in his heart. It was a blessing, not a curse. It was a catastrophe. It’s been around for so many years, or it’s all around...
Eyebrow cream, is this heaven?

The next day, Jiner got up early, and when she slid, she broke into the horrified room, and her cold hand reached into the bed to grab her neck.
The horror of a stunned wake up, the conditional reflection smashed the past, just kicked the of Zhong Jiner, and the small body "噗通" slammed out of bed and slammed on the floor.
The flower was sitting in amazement and fascinated, looking at the tearful Jina, sitting on the ground and yawning, "What are you doing on the ground?"
Jin Erhong is in the eye, and I don’t know if it’s red or red.
Don’t you let me wake you up early? Even kick me ass?!

Su Huan just hit the face and came in. Looking at the posture, he couldn't help but smile. Put down the washbasin and pull up the Jiner Road. "It's not for you. When the son gets up, it's easy to get confused and not heavy. Do you come to shout?"

Jiner smashed his nose and said: "Mother-in-the-night fork, no one wants to be in the future!"
When he finished speaking, he ran out and twisted his face. When he just stepped on the threshold, he listened to the horror and said coolly: "Whoever asked me for a pocket money yesterday, oh, oh, I remember this, I can’t remember it for a while. It’s one or two or twelve!

Jiner jumped in and jumped in, excitedly shouting, "Twenty two! It is twelve!"
The flower stunned and opened the quilt: "Hey, wear shoes for me."
Jiner held back a sigh of relief, and her heart was so good that she could bend and stretch, so she squatted and grabbed her shoes and put them on her indiscriminately. "Is this good?"
The flower stunned and touched his head and smiled: "Where the little child came from so much temper, hey, ask the aunt who is aunt."
"Auntie Suhua! You heard, she said the twelve!" Jiner jumped to the side of Su Huan and extended his hands.
Su Huan gave him a piece of silver, and smiled slightly: "Save some flowers."
Jiner took over the silver road: "I told Dawu yesterday, I went to eat the best roast chicken in Loulan today!"
When he finished, he ran out with joy and joy, and he could hear the voice of Dawu.
Su Huan screwed the slap to the flowers and said: "Jin is a child who will be distressed."
The flower stunned and nodded. "It's a fun kid." Ten-year-old looks like he has traveled all over the world. He started to wander at least two years ago and only followed a bodyguard. Since childhood, there have been people who think about it, and the future is immeasurable.
When the flowers were stunned and went downstairs, the "Snow Moon" and the Rex Rabbit had already used up early. Before she went downstairs, Tang Yan was eating, and she was sitting in a table with him.
Don Juan didn't want to see her, only looked at it coldly and continued to eat his own food.
Waiting for the horror and slow use of the meal, the time is already late, the people on the street are sparse, most of them have flocked to the Xichengmen to see the contest.
"Snow Moon Son" seems to have been somewhat intolerant by her slow and surprising appearance, and she screamed: "Mysterious son, can you go?"
I was surprised to see the rabbit, "Peach Blossom and Sancha?"
"I don't know where to go!" The Rex rabbit slammed and took the lead out of the inn.
Xichengmen.
From a distance, I can see the colored silks that have been pulled down from the towering city gates. The number of words is as many as dozens, and every half a meter is one, not close together. The flower stunned and looked at the raging moat under the eye-catching silk, knowing that the spread of the colored silk is the venue for the competition.
Looking around, I found out that Yan Yuyan had sat on one side safely, and was guarded by Lou Languo’s guards on one side. It seems that there are other messengers of the three countries.
Loulanguo’s four-day women’s recruitment has alarmed the other four countries, but the officials of the four countries are not the ones who are recruiting relatives. What is going on?
"People are coming!" The crowd screamed and screamed, and then the four women jumped out of the city tower, sliding down the colored silks, dancing sleeves fluttering, and the body was light and fluttered from the air like a butterfly. Among the four, they hold the shackles, the shackles, the judges and the soft swords.
The four people slid smoothly, and at the same time stopped in the air, just like the color of the butterfly, the color of the silk swayed gently, holding the sly Tsing Yi woman's lips: "Before the text, please hit the squatter step forward !"
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