Isn't the Streamer Sect a little too unstable this year? The head of the sect thought so, and finally held a centennial ceremony, and His Holiness suddenly came out of the customs to participate. The first disciple who had always been proud of himself was just a habitual traveler in the mountains, and was pulled onto the thief ship by the mandate of heaven.

Fortunately, the foundation of the Streamer Sect is not very strong, and the people who were pulled on the thief ship by the Mandate of Heaven should not expect a wind-free past, if the Streamer Sect was originally very strong, it would inevitably be injured, but this may not be high or low, but there may be some benefits.

Ahh

I'm a little curious about what Tiandao will toss out this time for the Son of Destiny, so I won't rely on peach blossoms to pull hatred like last time. As far as the Mandate of Heaven in the mortal realm is concerned, it is rare to see such a sufficient Mandate of Heaven.

I don't know who will be on the opposite side this time? Which small sect or loose cultivator will be mixed in, to be honest, although the Mandate of Heaven of the Son of Destiny is rich this time, the bloodline is really just average, except for the natural benefactor Prince and the natural enemy Liang There is no place to dig out at all.

Looking at the energy on Tang Yicai's side, how many years has the Heavenly Dao not come to such a brainless crushing stream, it will look very relaxed, haha.

(Actually, I originally wanted to have another peach blossom flow of heavenly dao crying, so why did Yu Qingchen suddenly take care of things? Tang Yicai had already decided to follow the prince with all his heart, and he knew that the background would not be set to this, who knew that the previous script would be scrapped all of a sudden}

The Streamer Sect Master, who didn't know how the Heavenly Dao was calculated, just thought that the Heavenly Dao had changed another means, who knew how much the income of the Heavenly Dao had dropped as a brainless or someone else's Son of Destiny.

It's so angry, but you still have to keep smiling, who calls Yu Qingchen the one who is valued by this world and can't move easily. Qi Luck has already invested in it, and it is impossible to take it back and choose a new one, and this Mandate of Heaven is still very reliable.

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Xuejuan was soft and folded into a small bunk, sewing a small protrusion with cotton thread in the inner layer, and filling the middle with fine, soft jasmine petals. This way it will not slip down and will not be uncomfortable by the thread, which is really a thoughtful bed match.

Yu Qingchen also felt that this was very intimate, Yun Fang also took a lot of effort to make such a small bed, it can be seen that she really likes the little paper crane, the velvet cotton is well cushioned, the small basket is clean and soft, swaying shallowly in the air, and it is very comfortable to look at.

If the crane is humanoid, it will like it, but the crane-shaped crane is completely indifferent to the raised little pillow.

Yun Fang, who only knew what she had done with the protest of the little paper crane, had a slight stiff smile on her face, which was her negligence. After receiving the small basket and needle and thread, his fingers were quickly interspersed, and the original sewn pillow was easily removed.

Jasmine petals are spread under the outermost list, the fragrance is faint, there is no pillow that is completely unnecessary, and the little paper crane has a 12-point praise for his own exclusive bed.

Tentatively put the snow-white ball into it, the wings hung down softly, the soft cushion, the warm fragrance, very comfortable.

Yun Fang, who had achieved the expected effect, breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and probed her fingers in, and gently smoothed the hair of the little paper crane, and the silky touch under her fingers made her want to sigh with satisfaction, she really enjoyed it.

Seeing that Yun Fang had entered the daily onlookers to watch the little paper crane again, Yu Qingchen simply retreated without saying hello, the little paper crane was already asleep, Yun Fang was having fun now, and there was no need to get over now.

Although there was almost no shopping in the ancient street yesterday, just the opera was enough to be amazing, and Zhong Huaiqing happened to be idle, so let's just take a look.

The scorching red gemstone inlay, the small snake made of gold, the fine and dense lines are elegant and generous, and the light of fish scales is reflected in the sun. The hovering body wrapped a clear jadeite, and the east pearl in the mouth hung out three wisps of blue, rippling.

Delicate jewelry, although it is not a pleasing snake shape, but it is not cold at all, but full of noble and gorgeous, exotic flavors are about to come out, although you don't need this, but when the time comes, it is a good product to give to juniors.

The price is a little more expensive, Yu Qingchen can definitely afford it, although she didn't expect to go out casually and have eye-catching goods, but isn't the money always in her small space.

I watched myself guard it for a long time, and the jewelry I liked was taken away by a woman I didn't know but was very beautiful anyway. Seeing her sister's sincere joy because she had done a big business, the little girl was a little aggrieved.

Although I know that it is not my turn, I am still very disappointed that I have liked it for so long, and I can't see it anymore all of a sudden.

Yu Qingchen didn't notice at all that there was a cute little girl next to her who watched her put away her jewelry, and her big eyes were about to splash, she just saw a good jewelry and bought it.

The little girl soon regained her mood, heard her sister's call, and ran over with a smile. There was a sound from afu, and she subconsciously looked back, and left the strange feeling just now.

I don't know why that voice is so familiar, and I don't know why I'm moved by that voice, but the world is big, or my sister is the most important, since I can't remember it, it must be indifferent, right?

Xiumei's fair hand gently rubbed the little girl's white and tender cheeks, and the sister's face was full of real worry, and she gently took the little girl into her arms.

"Why is Fufu crying?"

Hey, did the tears fall?

I don't know why, it's just that the very sad little girl threw herself into her sister's arms, crying breathlessly, enjoying the lure of her favorite sister before, and it took a long time to recover.

raised his head and sniffed, and saw that his sister, who was already dazed and heartbroken, burst into tears and laughed:

"No one bullied Oh sister, Fufu was just so sad just now,"