This old woman is afraid that she has no fear, she covers the sky with one hand in the palace, and the monarch who is sick and recuperating in the palace is afraid that she has already carried it in her hands.

Yun Fei pursed his eyebrows, it seems that sooner or later the continent will be in turmoil, and a catastrophe is coming.

Glancing at the woman in white on the painting, Kong Li bit her lip with a hint of unwillingness, she stared at the man in front of her with picturesque eyebrows and upside down beings, and said stupidly, "Why, where am I inferior to her?" ”

She has always been pretentious and thinks that only a man like the one in front of her can match her, and she can finally marry him, but this person never takes it seriously.

What's wrong with her? Isn't it better to be a fool? Thinking like this, I am resentful, and I am resentful of the stupid girl.

"You're not as good as her anywhere." Thinking of Mo Li, Yun Fei, who was sitting on the chair, blurted out with a smile, a little slender, painting carefully, and focusing on his eyebrows.

Yuan Tian saw the painting, at this time it was another album, a woman in white with red cheeks against the window, covering her chest, looking like a shy girl who was in love for the first time.

The man outside the window squatted on the ground and covered his chest at the same time, with a red smile on his face, as if he had a heart-to-heart connection, sensing the heart of the woman Miaoman.

Then he stopped writing, but Fenghua's eyes were cold and frosty, staring at Kong Li, who was squeaking with his hands in front of the door, like a cold color: "Move out for this king early tomorrow morning, if it's a little slow, don't blame this king for embarrassing you." ”

With a wave of her sleeves, with a "boom", the door slammed shut, and Sun Li outside the door was like a splash of cold water poured down from her head, and she shivered like a cold wind outside the house.

With a wry smile, you're already embarrassing me.

Her eyes were cold and she meditated, did she go back like this? No, how can you get a foothold at home when you go back like this? Her face is about to be lost, and everyone on the continent will look at her jokes.

Early in the morning, Hongyi came out of Aunt Lan's house and glanced at Mo Li sitting in the hall, and said on one side, "Girl, Aunt Lan's face is not a problem if it is healed." This is an easy thing for her, without the person she can't heal with her ghost hand red.

"Slow down." She replied in a half-loud voice, still lightly.

As if there was never anything that could make her move her tone, oh, Hongyi suddenly remembered a person, and the ghostly man of that night could make Miss Mo upset, and this person's behavior seemed to be very fond of girls.

The red-clothed casual voice of kindness, his brain drifted beyond the clouds, and then he came back to his senses, "Slow down?" ”

"Well, slow down, don't rush," she said. Okay too soon will cause speculation, so... There has to be a reason..."

She pursed her eyes and looked at the snow in front of the door thoughtfully, "You go and open a medical hall, I want to make your ghost hand medicine famous all over the world, shocked and wild, the greater the reputation, the better." ”

The red dress looked up puzzled, what is the girl going to do? As he spoke, he saw the girl take out the silver ticket from her bosom and look up at her.

She took the money willingly, waited for her to speak again, and then heard a sigh for a while, "Go ahead." ”

Looking at Bai Yi in amazement again, he said, "Yes." ”

The next moment it disappeared into the distance.

Soon, a small figure ran over, threw himself directly into her arms, looked up at her with a smile, "Third sister, do you still want to clear the snow today?" ”

Mo Li looked down at him and smiled, he actually took the initiative to ask today.

"Don't sweep."

"Don't sweep?" Mo Sheng's round eyes stared at her, asked curiously, and then laughed happily again, "Do you want to teach me the sword?" ”

"It's not." The white cloth said again, with a hint of a smile on his face, "Go chop firewood." ”

Chopping firewood? Mo Sheng blinked his mouth, his eyes glazed.

"But the firewood had already been prepared at home when it was winter."

"Well, split it carefully." She said.

"Okay." replied very briskly, and then Mo Sheng went out with his little feet.

So, Pony saw the little master enter his room and rummage through the cabinets looking for something.

"Young Master, what are you doing?" The pony wanted to cry without tears, and watched as his house quickly became a puppy kennel.

"Oh, do you have any smaller clothes, a bigger hat, preferably to cover your whole face." He's so good that the young master is going to chop wood, it's not good if he doesn't cover his face, it's best to wear the kind that he can't recognize.

"Huh?" The pony choked, and then took it upon himself to find what he thought was smaller.

Mo Sheng quickly took it and tried it out. "It's a little bigger, eh, is there any?"

"Nope." Pony replied honestly.

Mo Sheng slammed the door shut and then stripped himself naked and dressed as a pony.

Looking at Mo Sheng, who was shrunk in his coat with a small body, the whole person was funny, and he was adding a hat, hehe, don't hold back, don't laugh.

The pony covers its mouth.

"What are you doing?" Mo Sheng glared.

Mo Sheng snorted and went out.

On the snow, everyone looked at a small figure who had wrapped himself tightly, picked up a pile of matches and piled them on the ground, exhaled, and continued to enter the firewood room to pick it up.

Then he lifted the knife and clicked and cleaved,

The snowflakes floated on her shoulders, Kong Li gritted her teeth and trembled, staring at the door and waiting for the four sons to come out, she must find a way to stabilize and say, at least in the four sons' mansion, if she goes back like this, she really can't raise her head in front of the Kong sisters.

"Squeak." The man in front of him was a little lazy, and Kong Li was stunned under the morning snowy wind.

Long hair is black and hangs down her waist, her eyes are bone-eyebrow, and her face is as delicate as a doll, so charming that she is bewitched, but she looks at her with sharp eyes, as if she is going to gouge out her pair of cold eyes.

Kong Liru lowered her head in horror, she seemed to see a strong murderous aura.

Immediately after that, a pair of slender hands grabbed her by the neck, and the beautiful man lifted her mercilessly, and the demon rule's eyes were cold, "I hate disobedient people the most." ”

He has long had zài killing intent, together with which one in the palace, it was several of them who joined forces to kill Ah Li, Ah Li would die and abandon his body in the wilderness, if Ah Li was just an ordinary person, she would have died miserably outside, turning into food for birds and leaving the remnants of bones and wandering spirits outside.

Thinking of such a vigorous pinching in her hand, Kong Li suddenly darkened, her breathing was not smooth, her eyes blurred to see the man in front of her without mercy, the murderous aura flashed through her blue eyes, and she saw a devil in front of her in a trance, as if she had just crawled out of hell to devour something that could destroy her.

Complaining Tian looked at this scene and exclaimed in fear, "Master, don't." ”