Chapter 300: contacts

There are three treasures on the Eight Treasures of the Sixth High School. These three things are all that Zong Zhenglin ordered Tian Fushan to take care of it and carefully maintain it.
The other two men's family, Shi Mu Xi Yao, are not interested, only one. Since she first met, there are countless pictures passing by. Very vague, it should have been seen somewhere in the past.
Closer to see, the bronze mirror behind the embroidered cloud algae dragon and phoenix pattern, both painted Zhu painted, also has gold jade inlay. At the middle of the hole, it is a small piece of carved "Chu". The entire bronze mirror has two palms, the workmanship is fine, and the glaze layer has been mottled.
If it is not accidental reading history just to see, Shen Laotai's family "Chu's" a master of how to do a great job, suddenly called her Lingguang flashed a clue. This bronze mirror, I have to continue to be served by the Sixth Highness on the Eight Treasures, and ruined in vain.
In combination with an allusion that was previously unintentionally heard at the Prince of Christ, this made her really have a seven-point grasp. The last 30%, next to the side attack, Mu Xiyao did not bother to confirm, this "Chu" is the "Chu".
The source of this bronze mirror, in fact, the return of the six halls of the temple, the Yuan Cheng emperor Long Yan Da Yue, personally reward. Coupled with the familiarity in her memory, isn't it the object that was placed in the East Warm Pavilion after the founding of the last century?
Shen Laotai Jun is the most painful into the bone marrow in this life, that is, the middle-aged husband, the white-haired person to send black hair. Gong Gong’s prince once said that when Gaozu gave a marriage, Laotaijun and the general’s husband and wife loved each other and gave each other a bronze mirror to show that
the two hearts are in harmony, and the love is not worthy.
This matter is only a few good friends.
The bronze mirror sent by the old lady to the general is the tribute of the South China Sea. There are many people who know it. Only the general's return of the gift, only his Chu family ancestors, and the two private exchange of tokens, can be identified, and today, will not exceed the five fingers.
Zong Zhenglin likes this mirror, but it is the picture of the long-tailed beast that looks like the lower left corner of the mirror. In addition, this mirror process is extraordinary, has a long history, can be traced back to the sheet metal process three hundred years ago, so it was only a few distractions.
At this time, I learned that my heart was good, and that Mu Xiyao did not say "Return to the original owner." Sixth Temple’s eyebrows leaped wildly, and the face was changed.
Angrily caught her arm and trapped people on the chest, Zong Zhenglin's eyelids still beaten frequently. For the first time, someone did not ask for himself in his study. This is a mixed-race woman, how big is the dog?
"When did you take it to give someone? Tian Fushan did not stop?" Sixth Hall lost his beloved, this culprits counted one, Tian Fushan could not escape.
Mu Xiyao stared at him with a pair of scorpions, and licked his mouth, his lips swayed high. The little body is stunned, so it is so worm-like that it sticks up, and it looks like Zong Zhenglin’s forehead is sore.
"You shouldn't be angry with your Highness, and you still have to feel bad. You will have a mirror and give you a better one. You will be happy."
joy? Zong Zhenglin only felt that she was almost stunned by her internal interest!
"Not honest yet!" violently screamed, not to mention the three-story building, it was the soldiers on the lowest deck, and the anger of the temple was heard clearly. Don't stand up straight and stand up straight, look at each other and sneak up on the top.
Who can have this ability, and provoke the six halls to be so angry? According to this situation, I am afraid that I will be dragged down by the sergeant to dispose of it in military law.
How can other people think that Mu Xiyao had no time to take care of it. At this moment, the man like Tyrant’s man was smashed by her, and the snoring sounded like
vibrating and arrogant.

Zhao Wei and others were scared on the spot, and Xiao Lan’s hand on the tray almost missed. The people outside the door are still like this, I don’t know what the master of the door is doing, and now it’s how...
The enchantress is very well-behaved, and she has to lick her ears to straighten Zong Zhenglin’s eyes. The eyelashes flicked, and the six halls looked tired.
"That's not the time you are sick, you took the time to go to the study room." The boss looked more sternly, and Mu Xiyao shrank down and squeezed into his arms. "Hey and the general manager said that it was your highness that you called to move to the house. Where will he stop, and he will pack it up..." The heart and the liver fluttered, the voice became lower and lower, and finally the grievance The chin is against his chest, his head is hanging, and he does not look at him.
Zong Zhenglin was so angry that he could not pull out her dress and squat on the board. Haven't figured out how to punish her, she was stretched out by Mu Xiyao, who was not afraid of death, and climbed up to his handsome face and gently stroked it up.
"His Royal Highness is not in a hurry, you still have a good thing. It is several times better than that broken mirror." There are flaws on the face, there is a pleasing, and there is a faint determination.
"I haven't brag, your Highness, you are waiting. This is what people have taken to taste with you." This man is really not soothing.
Mu Xiyao sat sideways and jumped down from his knees. He did not notice that Zong Zhenglin’s hand was behind her, and she was afraid that the woman would scream and hurt.
Zeng Zhenglin looked a little uncomfortable when she rushed to close her hand before returning.
It is the temperament of this, the habit of long-term development is still robbed in front of her. This is a woman who is tight, and the Sixth Highness feels that it is not in line with his emperor.
"Yu Lan, asked someone to carefully lift the object and get it up. It’s tight, and the Highness is waiting for it."
It is obvious that she urged him to appreciate, and this time he was ordered to order. Zong Zhenglin squinted at the woman's figure leaning against the door, and made up his mind to clean up after a while.
Half-column fragrant Kung Fu, I saw two small cockroaches carefully carrying a pair of three feet long, two feet wide, covered with red silk silk objects. That shape, at first glance, looks like a scorpion.
Urging people to lay on the case, Mu Xiyao retreats near the waiter, the dog legs moved back to Zong Zhenglin.
"His Highness, you will come with you." The fingertips hooked his cuffs, his fingers squatting, so he gently pulled it, and he saw the handsome figure who was up and was on her side.
Immediately, the eyebrows were bent and the dimples with very shallow mouths were all eye-catching.
Boss, you are such a big person, really do not want to, can you still strengthen you? Feeling!
The two "drag and drop" came to the case, a few steps on the road, and the life gave Mu Xiyao an illusion. So dragging and pulling, holding the walk, how is it like the original Zong Zhenglin's exception, riding the horse to the scene when the Muslims are welcoming... This is why she is afraid to say that she is known to the Sixth. Just because the person who is going ahead is her.
Standing in front of the case, Mu Xiyao just let go, want to open the brocade on the face. However, Zong Zhenglin was intercepted by the halfway. The man was hands-on, and the long fingertips of the slicker licked the fingertips gently on the face. The red silk suddenly slipped down, and the hidden objects underneath gradually appeared in the mountains and dew.
The phoenix eyes are half-closed, and the man trembles slightly in the depths.