The one surnamed Xuan, that's his sister!

Xuanye livestock!

Yin Huaili's face was not good, and then he twisted his head, passed through the wall leisurely, and returned to his white skeleton to recuperate.

He's got to gather strength as soon as possible, so ...... Hehehe, if he kills the one surnamed Xuan, he thinks his sister will be very happy!

The little fool drilled for a long time, but fortunately he was not dishonored, only one foot was still exposed, until he snorted and his soul returned to its place.

The body lay calmly, looking peaceful, but the fingertips trembled slightly, as if there was a possibility of waking up at any time.

At the other end, the Marshal's Palace.

The loyal and brave generalissimo Xuan Ye deviantly held a **, which shocked the government and the opposition, and even the people were amazed.

Although he is married to a tablet, but ten miles of red makeup, all the preparations are complete, if nothing else, he will only have one wife in his life, but his wife is dead, and he has become a dead wife, and he is afraid that he will be beaten to the end in the future.

Zhou Yanqing's self-made shotgun made Xuan Ye feel a sense of crisis, so even if the soldiers were in the city, he did not move for the time being.

Knowing himself and knowing that he has won all battles, he seems to be a rough character, and he himself also has an impulsive and irritable side, but once he leads his troops to fight, he marches and arranges the formation, often taking one step and looking at three steps, as if all his caution has been given to the battlefield of the Golden Golema.

He flipped through a secret letter, picked up a teacup and took a sip of water, but ...... "Uh!!"

Grabbed his throat and slapped his strong chest hard.

Grass, choking to death!

What is the difference between drinking herbal tea and stuffing your teeth with cold water?

The generalissimo lay on the table like a salted fish, gasping for breath, like walking before the ghost door closed.

Suddenly.

He touched his sweaty back, ready to change his clothes, but tripped over the threshold, touch!

The tall body slammed to the ground, he bared his teeth and limped on.

When he came to the dormitory, there was another bang, and a door slammed on his head.

Xuan Ye: "......"

I touched my head, and it was weird.

"What's wrong with him, what's wrong with him?

Don't think about being so unlucky, Liang Wenxin must be cursing him.

Although the kid looked unconscious, Xuan Ye thought that there must be nothing serious, and there must be vitality, so Xiao Yan, Chu Liumu and others waited so calmly to see the changes.

Merely......

"It's weird, Xiao Xi's fire is inexplicable. ”

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Chu Liumu did not rush out of the palace, but rolled up his sleeves and followed Yun Bo to farm in the West Palace.

Zhou Yanqing said in his heart that this person is full of the breath of fireworks that does not eat the world, and when he changes into a set of dirt-resistant coarse linen clothes, he has a unique charm, but he has a somewhat down-to-earth feeling, and his temperament is not so ethereal.

When she saw that she didn't have anything to do with herself, she went back to Zichen Palace.

Although his complexion has improved a lot recently, he is still weak in his bones, and he must take a nap when the time comes, otherwise he will be tired easily.

She came to the side hall of Zichen Palace, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Liang for a long time.

With her fingertips drawing on this fresh and handsome face, she smiled and sighed.

"If only you were. ”

If it were you, you don't have to be strong, I'll come by myself.

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Zhou Yanqing woke up and it was almost late, and she felt a little heavy in her chest. Immediately, she felt that something was wrong, her dress was opened, and someone was clumsily buried in her chest......

"Uh-huh???"

"Xiangxiang ......"

The panting little tune can be aggrieved.