The delicate little chrysanthemum is a name that has gained fame in recent days. If you want to say this popularity, looking at the territory of the capital, as long as she is literate, ten adults, eighty percent know her, and the remaining two percent, one is a cold window student who does not hear anything outside the window, and one achievement is more than half a hundred years old, and the junior does not dare to make a fool of the respected old man.

If you want to ask why? That's a good feeling, and listen to my husband, I will speak slowly.

Because of the shy little chrysanthemum, it is a pseudonym of Mr. Talk. And what this gentleman writes is full of romances between men and women under the bed, alive and fragrant, full of meat. Its scale is too large to be humanized to the outside world.

In a conservative country like Xia Guo, where it is rare for the son of the Zhang family to kiss Miss Liu, the scale of the shy little chrysanthemum can be said to be against the sky. But it is precisely because of this excessively large scale that it has been passed around by people, and it has reached the ears of Ye Yulan, the first richest man in Xia Kingdom, the second lady of the Ye family.

The second lady held her chin that day, and her slender fingers were scattered to open up the pages of the printed book, and her eyes narrowed, and she immediately saw a full business opportunity from it. In line with the idea of striking first, the second lady immediately made a decision and sent someone to invite the gentleman who wrote the script. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ben was not a lewd and lean man as expected, nor was he a middle-aged prostitute who was full of fat and read thousands of sails, but a handsome and lovely little girl with red lips and white teeth.

However, the second lady is a businessman, even if the other party is a fairy who is as beautiful as a fairy, it can't stop her from wanting to make money. A kind of coercion and temptation, coaxing and deception, soft and hard means to go down. The little girl, who was not very clever, stupidly entered the palm of her hand, a page of black on a white background, a red handprint, and the little girl sold herself like this.

From then on, it can only be in the form of water and misery.

Yao Tanghua lay down in front of the desk without tears and wrote hard, the candle lit up the room, and the tender white little feet stirred tangled under the table. There were a lot of messy manuscripts on the table, and for the sake of hand speed, she didn't care whether the handwriting looked good or not, and the big characters like ghosts and symbols covered the snow-white pages like dogs.

She signed a contract with Ye Yulan, and Miss Ye Er published a book for her and praised her for being famous. In the same way, she must also write the essay within the time limit with quality and quantity, otherwise......

Hey, she's a late-stage procrastination, how can she have the money to fight with such a rich person.

She can't count the liquidated damages sold for ten.

Why does this kind of thing of staying up late to catch up with the manuscript always fall on her, she is so sleepy, her hands are so sore, she wants to sleep, she wants to eat snacks. QAQ

Rubbing her sour wrist, Yao Tanghua stuffed the small pile of written paper into a drawer and continued her great business of waste paper.

I am going to deliver the manuscript tomorrow, and I promised 100,000 words in January, and now I am still 20,000 words short, and I haven't written it well, so I don't want to write it. QAQ

In my previous life, I could still sell cuteness with my sister editor, but Boss Ye was ruthless, so I was afraid that she would chop me directly and make me into buns and sell them. QAQ

I kept muttering in my heart, but the speed in my hand did not slow down at all, but it tended to speed up again.

Oh my God, if you don't write it quickly, you really can't finish it, oh my God, why is tomorrow the deadline, why can't you leave me one more day, hey. QAQ

Just when Yao Tanghua was struggling to catch up with the draft, a bright yellow color carrying a red lantern, walking slowly towards the room where she was with long legs, followed by a column of subordinates holding a tray with a respectful expression, the tray was forged of gold, and the top was covered with a gold round cover inlaid with precious stones, pearls and jade, and the red cloth was padded below, which was worth a lot at a glance.

Ye Yulan looked at the shadow cast on the window from a distance, and the corners of her mouth hooked the pen and smiled www.biquge.info helplessly.

Every time, I put it off until the end to write, and every time I stay up late and don't know how to learn a lesson and repent well, it's really like a stupid roe deer.

Every time, I connived at her to play blindly, even if I connived at her writing a few days late, but I missed the date of the craftsman's extension and printing and distributed the guide, and I was reluctant to punish herself, and I was a bit like a stupid roe deer.

Ye Yulan shook her head and walked into the room covered with paper with her legs raised. As soon as I entered, I saw that the delicate and lovely little face was wrinkled in pain, the eye sockets were slightly red because of the urgency, and the glass-colored eyes were flooded with glittering water. looks very aggrieved.

Instructed his subordinates to put all the exquisite food on those trays on the table and set them up, Ye Yulan's eyes turned down, and she saw her moving barefoot without shoes and socks on a cold day.

At this time, it was just the first month, and the weather was still cold. Although there was a stove burning in the house, she was still running around on the cold floor with her bare feet, and if she didn't check for a while, she was afraid that she would get seriously ill again.

Ye Yulan resignedly took the newly sewn clean stockings and small cowhide boots from her subordinates, squatted on the ground and put them on her feet.

"You don't wear boots, you don't eat, do you want to die of illness and starvation in front of the case, so that I can collect your body? ”

"Cai, no!" Yao Tanghua responded with teary eyes, and the movements of his hands did not stop. "I, I, I, I'M WORKING HARD TO CATCH UP WITH THE MANUSCRIPT, OKAY!"

"......" hugged his chest and looked at it for a while, Yao Tanghua finally couldn't resist the pressure of Miss Ye Er's gaze and turned his head. "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have played too much because of the Chinese New Year, I forgot to write a manuscript, and because the Shangyuan Festival was too fun, I ran out to guess the lantern riddles and delayed the time......" Looking at Ye Yulan's darker and darker face, Mr. Yao's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became no different from a mosquito buzzing. "It's me who is wrong, but Lan Lan, you can't be so unloved by employees, and you won't be given a holiday during the New Year......"

"What do you call me?" Miss Ye Er propped her hands on the table and looked down at her condescendingly. A powerful sense of predator oppression fell, frightened the little white rabbit's hand to shake, and the specially customized brush popped, and the tip of the pen was inserted into the paper and split in half, and the pitch-black ink ruined a page of rice paper. A few drops of the splashed ink flew up and splashed on the pretty little face, which looked quite funny.

"I, I, I'm wrong, I shouldn't have given you a nickname, and the boss who gave you the nickname let me go!"

"Let me ask you, what did you call me just now?" Ye Yulan narrowed her eyes dangerously, and her powerful momentum was put out like money, and the little white rabbit Yao Tanghua shrank directly in fright and shrank himself in the chair and trembled.

Ma Ma save her life, this person is so scary, she won't really get angry and cut me to make buns. QAQ

Miss Ye Er's oppression became stronger and stronger, and Yao Tanghua explained it very practically before she was frightened.

"Arashi, Arashi...... I really know it's wrong, don't chop me up to make steamed buns, human flesh is not delicious. ”

The momentum on the second young lady's body disappeared immediately. She reached out to touch the soft top of the frightened little white rabbit, and her voice was rare and gentle. "Silly roe deer. ”

Yao Tang draws QAQ.

"Seeing that you can't finish today, eat first, and then write for a while after eating and then go to bed. The rest of the day will be given to you for the time being, and you are not allowed to be lazy during the day tomorrow, so you must finish writing in time. ”

"Not as an example. ”

"Mmmmmmmm

This boobs ...... It's so big, it's so soft...... Even after crossing over, Yao Xiaobaitu, who has never changed the essence of his flat chest, can only think of these filthy things at this time.

Although it's dirty, it's really soft! The boss of the nest has long breasts and thighs and money, so he is a proper white rich beauty!

Ye Yulan looked down at the stupid roe deer who was keeping her chest buried, and it was rare that she was in a good mood and didn't tear her off and throw her out of the window.

After the New Year, especially in the past few days before and after the Shangyuan Festival, there are more people who come out to play, and the sales of the delicate little chrysanthemum have also soared rapidly, reaching an unprecedented height.

Originally, the sales of new products launched in the past few days would only be higher, but for the sake of this stupid roe deer being so pitiful, I still let her go for the time being. Miss Ye Er completely forgot about last month, last month, and last month, she also thought the same way.

That's why it's hard to be soft-hearted.

The above is the fourth watcher, the following is the anti-theft chapter→ will be replaced by the fifth watch and the sixth watch at night, the number of words will only be more, not less!

One is known for its abundant aura, but the danger is extremely high in the Rift Valley jungle. With oil on the corner of his mouth, a handsome young man holding only half of a roast chicken in his hand poked a muddy humanoid object lying on the ground with a twig.

"It's strange, there is a forbidden spell blockade from the master, how can anyone still come in here?"

"It's mud all over his body, it's so miserable, is he going to make himself a flower chicken? ”

"Is this dead? Is the meat still good when it's dead?"

"Well, forget it. Zhong Mingming threw away the leftover bones on the ground, pulled a few clean leaves, and wiped his somewhat greasy fingers. "Human flesh is not delicious, the master said that human flesh is sour, oops, sour meat, how unpalatable it is. ”

He muttered to himself for a moment at the clay figure, and saw that the clay figure moved slightly, as if he had regained consciousness. He immediately rose from the ground with joy. "Even if you can't eat it, since it's a job, you should be able to play with me. Shizun won't let me go out, ah, why is there only three months left, I want to go out, I really want to eat hot pot, osmanthus cake, sweet and sour loin, fried prawns, Fu jumping over the wall, kung pao chicken, tomatoes, beef, plum vegetables, and pork ......"

As if stimulated by his words, the clay figure moved from the ground, sat up on his knees and coughed twice, sliding down with damp muddy dripping water. The clay man shook the mud off his hand, wiped his face with his hand, and finally freed his eyes from the muddy water.

"Hey, are you awake?"

When Wei Chitang regained consciousness, he saw a handsome young man at first glance, and he smiled at her with a charming smile that captivated all beings.

It's just that the next moment she fell into a coma again because of her lack of body.

"Hey, hey, faint again?" Zhong Mingming poked the branch again, and when he saw that he didn't react, he took out a straw mat and wrapped the clay figurine. "Forget it, let's take it back first. So saying, he went to his cave.

In the evening, it was dark, and a candle flickered and lit up in the empty cavern. Under the light of the candle flame, the row of knives used to cook the ingredients on the stone wall pulled out a long, long shadow.

Zhong Mingming sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at the clay figure.

The wet mud that had not dried slid down, creating a cloud of mud on the straw mat.

"Now that I've picked it up, it's mine. He nodded to himself, his fist landing on his palm. "Well, Master is right, I really should raise a small animal to cultivate love. ”

When he picked up this clay figure, it was the time to go out for a full meal in the afternoon, and he saw a Jindan period spirit beast Wucai Chicken that usually avoided him was sneakily trying to peck and eat the clay figure.

Maybe it's been used as an earthworm by this stupid chicken.

The meat of colorful chickens is extremely tender, but it is difficult to catch with caution. Zhong Mingming has been staring at this chicken for a long time, but it's a pity that the fire spirit power on his body is too strong and he hasn't learned how to restrain it, and he only almost catches it every time.

This kind of chicken is so stupid, any moving thing can attract its attention, but when it comes to Zhong Mingming, he just can't catch it alive or dead. Whenever he came within 500 meters of this colorful chicken, he would be noticed and quickly flee.

As a tyrant in the forest, he has everything on his recipe, but he only has colorful chicken, and he hasn't even touched a single feather.

If Zhong Mingming knew that the Colorful Chicken actually had a trace of Nirvana bloodline, if he knew that he had the purest Nirvana karmic fire in his body, the Colorful Chicken would only be sensitive to this kind of fire, and he would probably not be so depressed.

Thanks to the stupid chicken being attracted to attention this time, otherwise he wouldn't have picked up this bargain.

After putting a fire over and roasting the chicken on the spot, Zhong Lin Zhongba Mingming filled the list of recipes in his heart with a happy face.

Finally, I finally ate everything I could eat here.

My dream of eating all over the world has finally completed a solid first step!

Master, I did it! You can rest assured that the apprentice will not let you down!

At this time, Chen Qian didn't know that this loser had ruined this top-notch karmic fire to roast chickens to eat.

Although he will not be angry when he knows it, he may also praise him for his talent and ability to use resources reasonably.

The red candle flame burned, shedding drops of transparent candle tears.

Zhong Mingming picked up the clay figure horizontally and took it to the hot spring deep in the cave. The weight on his hand was unexpectedly light, much lighter than the leopards, tigers, and deer he had dragged back.

The mud man's body is not ordinary muddy water, otherwise it will be clean in no time with a cleaning spell. Zhong Mingming twisted a little curiously, and immediately sensed the resistance of the karmic fire in his body to the mud.

This muddy water seems to have suppressed the karmic fire in his body, but fortunately, he does not rely on this fire to cultivate, as soon as his hand is boiled in the hot spring, the mud will naturally fall off from his hand, and the power of suppression will disappear.

After thinking about it, he simply put the clay figurine into the hot spring and soaked it, and took a soft cloth to wipe the muddy water on it.

"The master said that if you want to have pets, you must insist on bathing them and keep them clean. ”

He remembered that when he was a child, he was asked by his master to keep him as a pet, but in the end, they were all secretly made into barbecue meat and eaten in his stomach, and shook his head a little weakly, "I can't say anything this time." ”

I can't admit that it's because human flesh is not delicious.

The movements of his hands did not stop, and after removing the muddy water, the clay figure revealed his original appearance, and the two mysterious bulges on his chest indicated that this was a woman. Zhong Mingming looked at that face, pinched his chin and thought for a while, before he spoke, with a little surprise in his voice.

"How do you look so much like Master?"

"Will it be ......?"

"It's Shizun's daughter!"

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In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

The stars are hidden, and the moon is in the sky.

But the moon was broken.

The dying woman who was lying on the gorgeous dormitory stared blankly at the moonlight outside the window, her pale face looked like blood had been drained, she kept scratching on the silk sheets, her face was distorted and crazy, but her throat was hoarse, and she couldn't make a sound.

After a long time, her scratching movement gradually slowed down, her breathing suddenly became lighter, and her eyes were round and she was lying there on her back, her eyes full of pain and unwillingness.

He was out of breath.

The pale moonlight illuminated her face, and it was the woman in the yellow dress at night, Princess Changle.

After just a stick of incense, the body that should have been slowly stiffened resumed the flow of blood, as if it had been injected with new vitality, and the breathing went from nothing to nothing, then to a shallow trace, and finally returned to normal.

The woman blinked her dry eyes, and the tip of her index finger moved imperceptibly.

With the blink of her eyes, the vision in front of her eyes gradually cleared, and when she saw the unfamiliar decorations around her clearly, her pupils dilated slightly.

He looked extremely shocked.

The news that Princess Changle's temperament has changed greatly since returning from the palace on the Shangyuan Festival spread throughout the entire princess's mansion in just one morning.

"Did you hear that the princess was like a ghost this morning, and she completely changed. Xiaofang, the sweeping maid, looked at the surroundings and whispered to her little sister.

"I've heard about it, I've heard it. Xiaohong also hurriedly whispered, "I also heard from the little sister in the front yard, princess, she didn't whip people this morning!"

"It looks like a stranger broke the whip last night. ”

"yes, yes. I heard that the stranger not only looks talented, but also has very strong martial arts, and the princess brought more than 50 guards that day, and they were all the guards in the palace, one top ten. ”

Xiaohong beckoned mysteriously again, and motioned for Xiaofang to come over and listen, "This morning, Bihe went in to serve the princess in the morning, but the princess was crazy, and even Bihe didn't recognize it, and hid in the corner and shouted." ”

"What are you shouting, what are you shouting?"

"She shouted, who are you!Let me go back!What do you want to do to me!" Xiaohong deliberately exaggerated and imitated, and then both of them laughed lowly.

It seems that Bihe was paralyzed on the ground in fright. ”

"So cowardly?"

"Hey, don't say that, according to the princess's temperament, who can't be paralyzed by fright when she goes to her?"

"That's right. Xiao Fang nodded. "But the princess always loves to play with such moths, and who knows what she is thinking. ”

"I don't know. Xiaohong said, "But she didn't order to kill Bihe today, that's too abnormal." ”

Bihe said that she had served the princess for five years, even if she remembered her old love, she had to spare her life. ”

"What do you know, isn't the princess the old man she used to serve these days? ”

"Tao Yao, Bi Liu, Chun Ya, Uncle Fu, Zhang Wu. These used to be very popular with the princess, but now, they are not all smoked to death. ”

"This ......"

"You entered the house late, I don't know. The group of old people five years ago, only Bihe remained, and the princess was still looking for an excuse to get rid of her a few days ago, and today is such a good opportunity......"

"Oh, what the princess thinks, we can't guess. Seeing that someone was coming, Xiao Fang hurriedly picked up her broom and swept up the fallen leaves on the ground, "You should go back quickly, Manager Wang is coming, let her see that we are lazy, we don't have good fruit to eat." ”

"Hey, then I'm leaving. You don't know......" Little Red glanced down the path and saw a dark black shadow.

Princess Changle nestled in her big bed, her face frightened.

Bihe knelt at her feet and shivered.

"Who the hell are you!What are you bringing me here?! I'm going back! I'm going back!I'm going back!Let me go home!"

"Return, return princess. ”

"This is the Princess's Mansion, and this is the Princess's home. ”

"......" Princess Changle rolled herself up in the quilt, and also kept trembling. "You go out, you go out first!"

"Princess! beg the princess to spare the slave and maid! For the sake of the slave and maid's loyalty to the princess!

"Get out!" As she shouted, two guards came out from behind the door and dragged Bihe out of the door.

"Princess, spare your life!"

Princess Changle bit her lip, a little puzzled why this maid had to spare her life...... Just wanted her to be quiet for a while, she had a headache right now. So he said, "Okay, spare your life, now you get out for me!

The two guards looked at each other and saluted with fists, "Yes, princess." ”

Soon the door was shut, leaving a room of silence.

The delicate little chrysanthemum is a name that has gained fame in recent days. If you want to say this popularity, looking at the territory of the capital, as long as she is literate, ten adults, eighty percent know her, and the remaining two percent, one is a cold window student who does not hear anything outside the window, and one achievement is more than half a hundred years old, and the junior does not dare to make a fool of the respected old man.

If you want to ask why? That's a good feeling, and listen to my husband, I will speak slowly.

Because of the shy little chrysanthemum, it is a pseudonym of Mr. Talk. And what this gentleman writes is full of romances between men and women under the bed, alive and fragrant, full of meat. Its scale is too large to be humanized to the outside world.

In a conservative country like Xia Guo, where it is rare for the son of the Zhang family to kiss Miss Liu, the scale of the shy little chrysanthemum can be said to be against the sky. But it is precisely because of this excessively large scale that it has been passed around by people, and it has reached the ears of Ye Yulan, the first richest man in Xia Kingdom, the second lady of the Ye family.

The second lady held her chin that day, and her slender fingers were scattered to open up the pages of the printed book, and her eyes narrowed, and she immediately saw a full business opportunity from it. In line with the idea of striking first, the second lady immediately made a decision and sent someone to invite the gentleman who wrote the script. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ben was not a lewd and lean man as expected, nor was he a middle-aged prostitute who was full of fat and read thousands of sails, but a handsome and lovely little girl with red lips and white teeth.

However, the second lady is a businessman, even if the other party is a fairy who is as beautiful as a fairy, it can't stop her from wanting to make money. A kind of coercion and temptation, coaxing and deception, soft and hard means to go down. The little girl, who was not very clever, stupidly entered the palm of her hand, a page of black on a white background, a red handprint, and the little girl sold herself like this.

From then on, it can only be in the form of water and misery.

Yao Tanghua lay down in front of the desk without tears and wrote hard, the candle lit up the room, and the tender white little feet stirred tangled under the table. There were a lot of messy manuscripts on the table, and for the sake of hand speed, she didn't care whether the handwriting looked good or not, and the big characters like ghosts and symbols covered the snow-white pages like dogs.

She signed a contract with Ye Yulan, and Miss Ye Er published a book for her and praised her for being famous. In the same way, she must also write the essay within the time limit with quality and quantity, otherwise......

Hey, she's a late-stage procrastination, how can she have the money to fight with such a rich person.

She can't count the liquidated damages sold for ten.

Why does this kind of thing of staying up late to catch up with the manuscript always fall on her, she is so sleepy, her hands are so sore, she wants to sleep, she wants to eat snacks. QAQ

Rubbing her sour wrist, Yao Tanghua stuffed the small pile of written paper into a drawer and continued her great business of waste paper.

I am going to deliver the manuscript tomorrow, and I promised 100,000 words in January, and now I am still 20,000 words short, and I haven't written it well, so I don't want to write it. QAQ

In my previous life, I could still sell cuteness with my sister editor, but Boss Ye was ruthless, so I was afraid that she would chop me directly and make me into buns and sell them. QAQ

I kept muttering in my heart, but the speed in my hand did not slow down at all, but it tended to speed up again.

Oh my God, if you don't write it quickly, you really can't finish it, oh my God, why is tomorrow the deadline, why can't you leave me one more day, hey. QAQ

Just when Yao Tanghua was struggling to catch up with the draft, a bright yellow color carrying a red lantern, walking slowly towards the room where she was with long legs, followed by a column of subordinates holding a tray with a respectful expression, the tray was forged of gold, and the top was covered with a gold round cover inlaid with precious stones, pearls and jade, and the red cloth was padded below, which was worth a lot at a glance.

Ye Yulan looked at the shadow cast on the window from a distance, and the corners of her mouth hooked the pen and smiled www.biquge.info helplessly.

Every time, I put it off until the end to write, and every time I stay up late and don't know how to learn a lesson and repent well, it's really like a stupid roe deer.

Every time, I connived at her to play blindly, even if I connived at her writing a few days late, but I missed the date of the craftsman's extension and printing and distributed the guide, and I was reluctant to punish herself, and I was a bit like a stupid roe deer.

Ye Yulan shook her head and walked into the room covered with paper with her legs raised. As soon as I entered, I saw that the delicate and lovely little face was wrinkled in pain, the eye sockets were slightly red because of the urgency, and the glass-colored eyes were flooded with glittering water. looks very aggrieved.

Instructed his subordinates to put all the exquisite food on those trays on the table and set them up, Ye Yulan's eyes turned down, and she saw her moving barefoot without shoes and socks on a cold day.

At this time, it was just the first month, and the weather was still cold. Although there was a stove burning in the house, she was still running around on the cold floor with her bare feet, and if she didn't check for a while, she was afraid that she would get seriously ill again.

Ye Yulan resignedly took the newly sewn clean stockings and small cowhide boots from her subordinates, squatted on the ground and put them on her feet.

"You don't wear boots, you don't eat, do you want to die of illness and starvation in front of the case, so that I can collect your body? ”

"Cai, no!" Yao Tanghua responded with teary eyes, and the movements of his hands did not stop. "I, I, I, I'M WORKING HARD TO CATCH UP WITH THE MANUSCRIPT, OKAY!"

"......" hugged his chest and looked at it for a while, Yao Tanghua finally couldn't resist the pressure of Miss Ye Er's gaze and turned his head. "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have played too much because of the Chinese New Year, I forgot to write a manuscript, and because the Shangyuan Festival was too fun, I ran out to guess the lantern riddles and delayed the time......" Looking at Ye Yulan's darker and darker face, Mr. Yao's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became no different from a mosquito buzzing. "It's me who is wrong, but Lan Lan, you can't be so unloved by employees, and you won't be given a holiday during the New Year......"

"What do you call me?" Miss Ye Er propped her hands on the table and looked down at her condescendingly. A powerful sense of predator oppression fell, frightened the little white rabbit's hand to shake, and the specially customized brush popped, and the tip of the pen was inserted into the paper and split in half, and the pitch-black ink ruined a page of rice paper. A few drops of the splashed ink flew up and splashed on the pretty little face, which looked quite funny.

"I, I, I'm wrong, I shouldn't have given you a nickname, and the boss who gave you the nickname let me go!"

"Let me ask you, what did you call me just now?" Ye Yulan narrowed her eyes dangerously, and her powerful momentum was put out like money, and the little white rabbit Yao Tanghua shrank directly in fright and shrank himself in the chair and trembled.

Ma Ma save her life, this person is so scary, she won't really get angry and cut me to make buns. QAQ

Miss Ye Er's oppression became stronger and stronger, and Yao Tanghua explained it very practically before she was frightened.

"Arashi, Arashi...... I really know it's wrong, don't chop me up to make steamed buns, human flesh is not delicious. ”

The momentum on the second young lady's body disappeared immediately. She reached out to touch the soft top of the frightened little white rabbit, and her voice was rare and gentle. "Silly roe deer. ”

Yao Tang draws QAQ.

"Seeing that you can't finish today, eat first, and then write for a while after eating and then go to bed. The rest of the day will be given to you for the time being, and you are not allowed to be lazy during the day tomorrow, so you must finish writing in time. ”

"Not as an example. ”

"Mmmmmmmm

This boobs ...... It's so big, it's so soft...... Even after crossing over, Yao Xiaobaitu, who has never changed the essence of his flat chest, can only think of these filthy things at this time.

Although it's dirty, it's really soft! The boss of the nest has long breasts and thighs and money, so he is a proper white rich beauty!

Ye Yulan looked down at the stupid roe deer who was keeping her chest buried, and it was rare that she was in a good mood and didn't tear her off and throw her out of the window.

After the New Year, especially in the past few days before and after the Shangyuan Festival, there are more people who come out to play, and the sales of the delicate little chrysanthemum have also soared rapidly, reaching an unprecedented height.

Originally, the sales of new products launched in the past few days would only be higher, but for the sake of this stupid roe deer being so pitiful, I still let her go for the time being. Miss Ye Er completely forgot about last month, last month, and last month, she also thought the same way.

That's why it's hard to be soft-hearted.

In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

The stars are hidden, and the moon is in the sky.

But the moon was broken.

The dying woman who was lying on the gorgeous dormitory stared blankly at the moonlight outside the window, her pale face looked like blood had been drained, she kept scratching on the silk sheets, her face was distorted and crazy, but her throat was hoarse, and she couldn't make a sound.

After a long time, her scratching movement gradually slowed down, her breathing suddenly became lighter, and her eyes were round and she was lying there on her back, her eyes full of pain and unwillingness.

He was out of breath.

The pale moonlight illuminated her face, and it was the woman in the yellow dress at night, Princess Changle.

After just a stick of incense, the body that should have been slowly stiffened resumed the flow of blood, as if it had been injected with new vitality, and the breathing went from nothing to nothing, then to a shallow trace, and finally returned to normal.

The woman blinked her dry eyes, and the tip of her index finger moved imperceptibly.

With the blink of her eyes, the vision in front of her eyes gradually cleared, and when she saw the unfamiliar decorations around her clearly, her pupils dilated slightly.

He looked extremely shocked.

The news that Princess Changle's temperament has changed greatly since returning from the palace on the Shangyuan Festival spread throughout the entire princess's mansion in just one morning.

"Did you hear that the princess was like a ghost this morning, and she completely changed. Xiaofang, the sweeping maid, looked at the surroundings and whispered to her little sister.

"I've heard about it, I've heard it. Xiaohong also hurriedly whispered, "I also heard from the little sister in the front yard, princess, she didn't whip people this morning!"

"It looks like a stranger broke the whip last night. ”

"yes, yes. I heard that the stranger not only looks talented, but also has very strong martial arts, and the princess brought more than 50 guards that day, and they were all the guards in the palace, one top ten. ”

Xiaohong beckoned mysteriously again, and motioned for Xiaofang to come over and listen, "This morning, Bihe went in to serve the princess in the morning, but the princess was crazy, and even Bihe didn't recognize it, and hid in the corner and shouted." ”

"What are you shouting, what are you shouting?"

"She shouted, who are you!Let me go back!What do you want to do to me!" Xiaohong deliberately exaggerated and imitated, and then both of them laughed lowly.

It seems that Bihe was paralyzed on the ground in fright. ”

"So cowardly?"

"Hey, don't say that, according to the princess's temperament, who can't be paralyzed by fright when she goes to her?"

"That's right. Xiao Fang nodded. "But the princess always loves to play with such moths, and who knows what she is thinking. ”

"I don't know. Xiaohong said, "But she didn't order to kill Bihe today, that's too abnormal." ”

Bihe said that she had served the princess for five years, even if she remembered her old love, she had to spare her life. ”

"What do you know, isn't the princess the old man she used to serve these days? ”

"Tao Yao, Bi Liu, Chun Ya, Uncle Fu, Zhang Wu. These used to be very popular with the princess, but now, they are not all smoked to death. ”

"This ......"

"You entered the house late, I don't know. The group of old people five years ago, only Bihe remained, and the princess was still looking for an excuse to get rid of her a few days ago, and today is such a good opportunity......"

"Oh, what the princess thinks, we can't guess. Seeing that someone was coming, Xiao Fang hurriedly picked up her broom and swept up the fallen leaves on the ground, "You should go back quickly, Manager Wang is coming, let her see that we are lazy, we don't have good fruit to eat." ”

"Hey, then I'm leaving. You don't know......" Little Red glanced down the path and saw a dark black shadow.

Princess Changle nestled in her big bed, her face frightened.

Bihe knelt at her feet and shivered.

"Who the hell are you!What are you bringing me here?! I'm going back! I'm going back!I'm going back!Let me go home!"

"Return, return princess. ”

"This is the Princess's Mansion, and this is the Princess's home. ”

"......" Princess Changle rolled herself up in the quilt, and also kept trembling. "You go out, you go out first!"

"Princess! beg the princess to spare the slave and maid! For the sake of the slave and maid's loyalty to the princess!

"Get out!" As she shouted, two guards came out from behind the door and dragged Bihe out of the door.

"Princess, spare your life!"

Princess Changle bit her lip, a little puzzled why this maid had to spare her life...... Just wanted her to be quiet for a while, she had a headache right now. So he said, "Okay, spare your life, now you get out for me!

The two guards looked at each other and saluted with fists, "Yes, princess." ”

Soon the door was shut, leaving a room of silence.