Chapter 1622: Small theater: things are not things

When Feng Qingyu was about to go out, she seemed to think of something. She walked and looked back and smiled: "Uh, by the way, the day after tomorrow is the birthday of Xiao Yan's first birthday, and he hopes that the young master will come for a fun time." An invitation was left on the ground, and this went with her husband.
Seeing my parents, my sister-in-law hasn't completely forgotten his temporary milk dad, lying on Di Shiyin's shoulder and shaking his hand to him goodbye ...
There was a touch of soothing to the small heart that spent Qian Ye's blows, and the small things were not completely unconscience-
It turned out-she called 柒 柒!
No wonder she raised seven little fingers at that time, but it was funny that he thought she wanted to ask herself for 7,000 years of mental power--
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The maple leaves were burning, dancing around them.
It is still the stone table and stone bench. The stone table is still full of delicious fruits and fruit. Sitting at the stone table alone, spending thousands of nights gently tapping the invitation is a little fascinating.
Tomorrow is the little one ’s birthday. Would you like to see her?
He pondered for two days and had not decided whether to go.
He deeply felt that this time he was stunned by the Emperor Shiyin's couple, but he was still dumb to eat Coptis chinensis, and could not speak. He has settled on this secret loss, and this place is not very easy to find ...
Di Shiyin and his wife are also weird, and the birth of such a terrible baby is not to the world! It seems that the gods in heaven do not know the existence of this little guy ...
He had taken his uncle to several heavenly banquets, and no one seemed to know her.
Emperor is afraid that he doesn't know there is such a weird little granddaughter?
Hua Qianye tapped on the table with his fingers, and looked at the birthday invitation. This invitation is similar to a banquet ticket and does not have the name of the person being invited. As long as you hold this invitation, you can enter Lujia Mountain freely ...
He smiled. Maybe he should invite another one for Emperor Shiyin?
Is Xiaoyi's birthday banquet complete?
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Qiong Lou Yuyu, the clouds are rolling like tide.
Upstairs stargazing, the Emperor leaned against the white jade railing, and the stars downstairs were like washing, and the wandering like waves.
This place was a favorite place of his beloved woman at that time. She often dragged him to play here, and stared side by side with him. She said with a smile, that this is the most beautiful place in heaven, and it won't be boring for a lifetime.
Unfortunately, the days of heaven are endless. The stargazing tower is still the stargazing tower, but the Iraqi people have disappeared and can never be found.
I used to think that even if I was sorry for her, even if she ignored her, she would not leave completely. That year, she and her child were exiled in Qingqiu. One was for the dignity of heaven, and the other was to calm down the anger of the cuckold. He just wanted to teach her a lesson, a big lesson, and never wanted to really not want her ... ...
But she did not expect that she would definitely go to jump to the stage of destruction! Thoroughly distracted.
Thousands of regrets won't change everything, no matter what he does, no matter how sleepless he is, she won't come back ...
He is the supreme leader of these three realms. He is extremely noble. Before encountering flowers like frost, he only had three realms in his heart. He never thought that he would really fall in love with anyone. Those affections and love, lingering things are just The boring things that the humble person would make, until he met her, he didn't know what was heartbeat and what was like--
Unfortunately, no one