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    The wind blows flowers and fragrances the bridal chamber, and the sun shines in the mirror and shines on the beams.  The grass in the back garden is warm and the butterflies are drying, and the dust in front of the hall is facing Yanxiang.

    The first to wake up,

    It's Si Niang;

    Si Niang turned sideways and looked at the Lord lying beside her.

    There is no loss, no hesitation, and no sweet nine-turn corridor.

    Only the eyes are like water, with a stream of purity.

    Intercession and love and such,

    For the Demon King, it is simply the hypocrisy of the hypocrisy.

    to be honest,

    Supporting human ethics and morality is the thickness of human life.

    Ordinary people go to school when they are old, go on blind dates when they are old, have children when they are old, send away the old people when they are old, and send them away as old people when they are old.

    Every stage of life is clearly arranged.

    Not everyone in the world applies to this rule, but it is definitely the epitome of most people;

    Most people have done this, which is the established rule. Taking a step back is morality.

    But the thickness of the devil's life is beyond this common sense.

    Si Niang once said that there is no man in this world who can make her fall in love.

    She has seen too much, seen too much,

    It is often noisy below, full of people's voices, Yingying Yanyan, and then below, it is dirty and dirty, with many tears flying;

    And she,

    is sitting on the roof,

    Or leaning against the railing,

    or,

    With a cigarette in hand, or, holding a jug of wine;

    Like a person in a painting,

    But it seems to be admiring the painting.

    Just like now,

    She looked at Zheng Houye the same.

    This man,

    It is undeniable,

    In terms of temperament, it is getting more and more tasteful, and, in this life, I have practiced martial arts and fought wars, and my figure, needless to say, is matched with those few scars that are just right;

    Like the best condiment, bringing out the most appropriate masculinity.

    But you have to say that you like him, are willing to get close to him, and desperately want to have something happen with him.

    Really not.

    so,

    He said he wanted it,

    She came back after finishing her work.

    Seriously,

    ? When a woman becomes self-reliant to a certain extent, a man is really just a dispensable accessory to her.

    but,

    Really want to say,

    In this world,

    If there is a man who can touch his own body without making himself feel disgusted and disgusted, it is him.

    is not love,

    Not intimacy,

    only,

    not against.

    At this time,

    Zheng Fan woke up, opened his eyes, saw Siniang's gaze, and said:

    "Why did you wake up before me."

    "The Lord is a little disappointed?"

    "I thought I would wake up first, and then lie down like this to see you who are too tired and still sleeping. This way, the style of painting is right."

    "It's my family's negligence." Si Niang lay back and said: "My family is too tired, my body seems to be paralyzed, please forgive my family for not being able to serve my master to wash this morning."

    "hehe."

    Zheng Fan smiled and asked:

    "How does it feel?"

    Si Niang shook her head and said, "I can't tell."

    "Is it bad?" Zheng Fan pursed his lips, slightly nervous.

    "There is no comparison object, how to compare?"

    "Too."

    "But it's also comfortable."

    "That's fine."

    Zheng Fan stood up,

    Si Niang also got up.

    Zheng Fan's legs trembled a little, and when he went down the steps, his body swayed, and Si Niang stretched out her hand, and supported her man vigorously.

    "A little soft."

    Lord Zhenghou was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, this kind of embarrassment was not ashamed in front of Si Niang.

    There is no love between you and me, but it is very pure, and there is no need to cover up or cover up;

    Perhaps,

    Is this the highest level of the legend of raising eyebrows?

    "Three times is still too much.nbsp; but,

    But it happens to be able to unravel the atmosphere at this time.

    The Juggernaut sighed,

    road;

    "I won't ask any more."

    "good."

    "Because I have a hunch that if I break the casserole and ask the end, I might not be able to resist stabbing you to death."

    "Wellit's really hard to imagine, how could you have such a dangerous idea?"

    The Juggernaut turned around,

    wave your hand,

    ready to leave,

    road:

    "Remember, I have to repair the chicken coop and leave a small vegetable patch in the yard."

    "Would you like to add another small pond? Add a few more koi."

    "you dare!"

    "So, what about the bottle of wine I treasure?"

    In the ice cellar,

    Ah Ming frowned.

    At this moment, Liang Cheng walked in.

    "Did you take it?" A Ming asked.

    "What?"

    "wine."

    Liang Cheng shook his head and asked, "Very precious?"

    "The private collection of a nobleman in Chu State, the kind of private collection brought to the ancestral grave."

    Liang Cheng frowned slightly.

    "You dislike it?"

    A Ming seems to have discovered a very interesting thing,

    road:

    "You are a zombie, do you dislike the things in the coffin?"

    "Can't?"

    "I just feel a little strange." A Ming stretched his waist and said, "Aren't you training recruits?"

    "Come back and dispatch troops to pick up the blind men."

    "Do you need to go in person? Let that alchemy go."

    Apparently, gold art has become something that even the devil agrees with one of his own.

    "Last night, the lord issued an order, and Jin Shuke stood guard outside the lord's mansion all night."

    "Well, what's going on?"

    "I don't know, you don't know either?"

    "I'm busy with things in the workshop. You don't know how high the backlog of orders to be shipped can be. There was a fire in a place in the perfume workshop yesterday. I went to put it out. I'm going to find it when I come back.  Si Niang will help me mend the wound."

    Speaking,

    Ah Ming pointed to his back.

    For ordinary injuries, he can handle them by himself, but when putting out the fire, sand and soil were obviously used, so the wound must be cleaned first, otherwise his back will always be potholed after recovery, which is not beautiful.

    Liang Cheng and A Ming walked out of the cellar together,

    outside,

    Xue San and Fan Li stood in the garden,

    Xue San sat on the pergola and swung three oars.

    Fan Li held a piece of baked potato in his hand,

    Squatting there, peeling the skin.

    "Yo, what a coincidence." A Ming said.

    It is rare for everyone who is so busy to get together.

    Xue San opened his mouth and said; "Siniang sent someone to call us back, saying that the Lord wanted us to have dinner together at noon."

    "What's the matter?" A Ming asked.

    Xue San shook his head, "I don't know, just now Ali and I went to see Siniang, and Siniang said we would have dinner together later, but didn't say anything.

    I think it's okay, you guys have been busy these days, and you have to take a vacation to catch your breath, right?  "

    At this time,

    Fan Li squatted on the ground and took a bite of baked potatoes,

    close your eyes,

    Looking at the sky,

    While chewing, I began to feel the preciousness of the food,

    road:

    "At noon on the day of hoeing"

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    Don't wait for the next chapter, it will take a while, so let's get up tomorrow morning and read it.

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