Soaring the Heavens

In the elegant courtyard, Wu Ning leaned against the pavilion, holding his arms on his chest, still lazy, just looking at his wife Huangfu's gaze was slightly confused.

The emperor lying on the camphor squatting on the mouth and squatting on the outside, the rumored thing about Niu Youde, but after all, the couple has been aware of the irritability that Huangfu’s endeavour seems to hide. disturbed.

The number of times that Niu Youde was mentioned is slightly more... Wu Ning’s heart groaned, his brows wrinkled, began to sort out his thoughts, and combed his wife’s time when he mentioned Niu Youde. I don’t know if I remembered it wrong, as if my wife The mention of Niu Youde is somewhat different. The idea is so reasonable. It seems that the daughter also has signs in this regard.

Wu Ning, who was leisurely and barefoot under the robes, walked over to the couch and sat down slowly. He sat next to his wife who had turned over and over from time to time. He placed his hand on the soft waist on her side and smiled lightly: "Niu Youde has this robbery." Not surprisingly, participating in the collapse, collecting 50 million troops, Tianjie seized power, but also wants to get the right gas to start a new stove, and so many big things in a short period of time, which one is a small matter, did not see a digested one after eating And, again and again, it’s too greedy. I just want to eat a fat man. Who else doesn’t pack him up?”

Huangfu looked at him. "Do you think he can escape this robbery this time?"

She may not realize that she inadvertently cares a lot about Niu Youde. Wu Ning deeply gazed at her and looked at the pavilion. "I don't know, but he is a person who has done a lot of work." I can't take it for granted. To say that, if it is not the background of identity, I think he and He are quite suitable."

When he said this, his palm on his wife's waist clearly felt his wife's waist fluttering, so he looked worried into the distant eyes.

"What do you say, how can they be appropriate?" Huangfu said with a mouth on his mouth, and the squinting eyes in the slightly closed eyes were quietly watching his reaction.

The couple don’t know who is tempted...

In the small building, I saw the wind and rain. Jimei’s long-haired squatting leaned against the door frame, holding it on the waist with one hand, and holding the other elbow on the lip of the lip, so it was so casual, and it was raining outside. The green leaves of the leaves in the yard are washed.

This is a rainy planet. The rainy season occupies more than half of the time. It may be irritating. She likes the spotless feeling that is often washed between the heavens and the earth. She hides in the small building, and the heaven and earth are among them. Enjoy yourself outside.

Outside the ups and downs, there are many things about Miao Yi. She thinks about her identity. She is Miao Yi’s little sister, one of Miao Yi’s little sisters, and the two have had lingering, although not many times. She has to admit that she likes the feeling of joy. The release of nature is very pleasant and seems to be part of her own soul.

Sometimes I woke up in my dreams, I was alone, and even lost. I would silently think about how good that person would be if I were at this time.

But she didn't want to see him. She didn't know if she liked Miao Yi. When she saw it, she occasionally missed it. When she saw it, she was very reluctant. Miao Yi made her feel very complicated.

Her origins may not be a big deal in the big world, but the facts are indeed good at life. I never thought that one day I would be someone else’s little sister, I would love beautiful love, I wouldn’t think of it. One day, I will become a small person of others.

Miao Yi killed her close relatives, but her close relatives forced her to become Miao Yi's little sister. As a result, Miao Yi also banned her relatives in hell. Her close relatives also asked her to please Miao Yi, please? This extremely abnormal relationship made her really do not know how to please.

It was learned that Zhuge Qing was killed by Miao Yi. In the middle of the night, she woke up from her nightmare. When she sat up on the couch, she sweated and panted. The wind and the wind swayed and thundered. The eyes were full of horror. She stared at her eyes. It has shrunk to the corner of the wall. It seems that I am afraid that something will crawl in from the window, and I will not dare to go to the window when I am not blinded by the wind.

I am just a little sister of Miao Yi, who is less noble than Zhuge Qing’s identity. Zhuge Qing’s appearance is better than her. She has seen her in her early years. She doesn’t know if she will be like a nightmare. Yi will kill himself in the face.

She didn't know how much she was in Miao Yi's mind. In fact, she wanted to know, but there is no way to weigh this kind of thing.

I don't know that I am not worth the money in Miao Yi's mind, but Miao Yi is not thin to her, she does not lack her money, and she does not lack her cultivation resources. The support she has provided has never been broken, nor has it been However, supply has been growing, and this may be the life that many female monks crave, but the two rarely meet.

I am just a little girl, whether it is a name or a fact, no matter whether she is willing or not, she is a woman in her life. In her moral relationship, she has no heart for Miao Yi. His woman is his woman. She can't deny it herself.

Therefore, she has been paying attention to the movements of Miao Yi. Although she knows that Miao Yi may not think of her, she can’t help but pay attention to it. She silently pays attention to all the rumors of Miao Yi, paying attention to the people’s turmoil, nervousness and worry. Surprised and shocked, she knew that Miao Yi would face tremendous pressure this time.

But she also knows that all her concerns about him are superfluous.

Therefore, she likes the feeling in front of her, hiding in the small building in the rain, and being able to enjoy it outside of the house, maybe a little lonely, can only make a cup of tea to make it as leisurely as possible...

"Sister, how long will it take, let us go first, the master has set a deadline, I want to go shopping in Tianjie."

On a mountain peak, a woman in a pink dress stood on the edge of a cliff, and one of the two women under the tree shouted at the edge of the cliff.

The woman on the edge of the cliff turned back and smiled: "Let's wait, the brother said that he will arrive soon."

The other two women cover their mouths and snicker, I don’t know what to expect.

The woman standing on the edge of the cliff smiled and knew that she was definitely talking about her.

Her name is Zhuo Xianglian, Tiangumen disciple, can't talk about the perfect color, but it is quite pretty, the facial features are exquisite, the body is awkward, and the temperament is gentle.

In Tiangumen, her cultivation is not low. She is concentrating on cultivation and has no intention of men and women. Of course, she does not reject it. She has a natural attitude. Until the master of the day comes out to meet her and her brother Song Da, to the master. She is also more appreciative, so she did not object, tried to communicate for some years, everything is well, just waiting for the master to choose a date to become a pro.

The other two women on the side are her sister and sister, the name of the sister is Chang Hongmei, the name of the sister is Duan Ai, the thing of Zhuo Xianglian and the master is open in the classroom. Nothing is unspeakable, but the same door. Sisters like to use it to ridicule, Zhuo Xianglian is helpless, but also used to it.

At this moment, a few people in the sky swept across the sky. When passing over the sky, a man flashed down, his body was stalwart, his face was thick and full of glory, and he smiled with Zhuo Xianglian.

"Master is here." Duan Aier snorted and smiled with Chang Hongmei and came over to see the ceremony.

Song Da smiled after returning to the ceremony: "Where are you going?"

Zhuo Xianglian softly said: "The master asked us to go to Tianjie to buy something."

Duan Ai-er immediately interjected: "Master, in order to wait for you, but delay the time we went to Tianjie to play, you have to compensate us and give money!"

"Love!" Zhuo Xianglian looked back at her.

Duan Aier immediately shouted: "Sister, you haven't married the master yet, and you have been short-sighted."

Zhuo Xianglian suddenly laughed and laughed.

"Haha!" Song Da was a hearty smile. The finger was a storage ring and flew out. "Get it!"

After Duan Aier received the view, she looked quite satisfied. The eyebrows danced and said: "Thank you, Master!"

Chang Hongmei, aside, shook his head.

Zhuo Xianglian’s eyes fell back to Song Da’s face and asked: “Is this going out and going smoothly?”

"Slightly twists and turns, almost lost in the unknown starry sky, but it is also considered to be what should be done, the overall is still smooth." Song Da briefly summed up, found a hairpin to send, "see a strange The tree, intercepted a section of the roots, you look like hi or not."

A few people immediately fell on the hairpin, the whole body was white as jade, and the seeing roots seemed to have a silky red blood vein. A few pieces of just the right white crisp leaves were lovely and lovely. It was indeed a branch. I did a slight trimming, kept the outline, and had a different aesthetic. Although I only did a simple treatment, I can see that Song Da was thoughtful.

"Wow, beautiful hair!" Duan Aier is going to grab it.

Chang Hongmei, who was on the side, caught her wrist and pulled it back. She blinked and scolded: "Don't mess."

Zhuo Xianglian will send her hair to her hand, and her eyes are also loved. She nodded: "Like, thank you brother."

"I will help you put it on." Song Da returned to his hand and looked at it. He inserted the hairpin on the hairpin of Zhuo Xianglian. After taking a step back, he nodded and said: "Good-looking."

After all, there are other people on the side~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhuo Xianglian is a little shy.

Duan Ai'er is sniffing the nose, and he is surprised: "A good smell is a hairpin?"

Zhuo Xianglian and Chang Hongmei also smelled a faint fragrance that seemed to be nothing. Although it was light, it was refreshing and refreshing.

Song Da nodded and smiled: "It's good. It's the natural fragrance that comes with the tree. I feel that it is very suitable for the younger sister. I don't know if the teacher likes it or not. After all, it is worthless."

Zhuo Xianglian shyly said: "Like."

Chang Hongmei said: "Senior brother, we got the master to tell, we have to go to Tianjie, or you will come back and talk."

Song Da smiled and said: "Good! I have to return to the master here, be careful on your way."

"Then we will go first." Zhuo Xianglian gave a speech and then went with the teacher and sister.

Song Da, who was standing on the cliff, waved to him, until he disappeared, and he flew to the distant hills. (To be continued.)