Originally, I didn't watch out, but the instinct of practicing martial arts allowed the two to dodge, but they didn't dodge, the martial arts of the two were not weak, but now they were less than one-tenth of the envoy, suddenly, A mouthful of blood spit out, the covered face towel fell, and the true faces of the two made Jiang Yihan open his mouth wide, one by one handsome, cool, angular, a Chinese face, righteous and unevil, a resolute and not evil face, it is really a modern cold bodyguard image, and there is also the momentum of a soldier's brother, but as soon as this side is covered, I can't see it, Yingling, Yingwu, indeed handsome and martial, the name given by this parent is good and interesting

"Eagle Warrior, Black Eagle offends the Spirit Lord!"

Yihan didn't think about it, the ghost king was angry.

In order to find a requiem, the quarrel turned the sky upside down.

Suddenly the temperature dropped, and the people who were asleep for a while didn't feel it, but Jiang Yihan felt the temperature around him because he didn't feel sleepy, the cold wind was swishing, and he couldn't stand it, Jiang Yihan got up by himself, walked to the cabinet, and took out the quilt, but this quilt was too thin for Jiang Yihan, so Jiang Yihan took three quilts and put them on the bed, and he just drilled the noodles, but he still felt very cold, and he wanted a stove very much, Jiang Yihan found that the chill hit his heart, Jiang Yihan felt that he was shivering, cold!

"Madam Princess, the slave maid made some supper, do you want to eat some!" The purple kite was not at ease, so he wanted to come in and have a look, but the supper was just an excuse, but when he tried not get an answer from the princess, he came in and saw the princess's bed, which was full of quilts, but he didn't see the princess, if the quilt didn't move, the purple kite would definitely scream, so fortunately, Jiang Yihan showed his head, which was in response to the purple kite's eagerness, but he didn't expect the purple kite to almost throw away the supper, "Princess, how are you!" ..... are you" After seeing Jiang Yihan's pale face again, the whole person was anxious, and shouted: "Qiaoyu! Zixia, come here! Vanilla hurry up and bring hot towels, charcoal stove! Warm Bags! Come on! It doesn't matter if this shout is made, suddenly the chickens and dogs jump, and after a while, a pot of stove is lit, and the heat in the room rises, but Jiang Yihan is still shouting cold, and the purple kite hurriedly shouted to the busy few people: "Add more!" If one is not enough, take two, and if it doesn't work, add more! ”

"Good!" Qiaoyu hurriedly went to move the pot and took the silver carbon, and Zixia was changing the towel without touching it, Zi Kite was in a hurry to go around, and Ghost Fire went to find a doctor, but why didn't he come yet?

It wasn't until the three pots of charcoal fire were blazing, and several people in the house were sweating profusely, their clothes were soaked, and a few girls had to take off their coats, wiping their sweat uncontrollably, and seeing the princess with a pale face again, and now her face finally improved a little, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Princess, eat something!"

"Okay, I'm just hungry, but I'm going to drink eight-treasure porridge and some capers!" Feeling a trace of warmth coming back, he showed a smiling face, but Jiang Yihan's mood was still a little depressed, thinking of the kang was really a little nostalgic, the stove in the Northeast was much stronger than this charcoal basin, and this carbon smell was heavy! Because there were many braziers and a bit of smoke, Jiang Yihan couldn't help but worry and said: "Purple kite, let's withdraw the charcoal basin, cough cough!" So as not to be poisoned by carbon dioxide!

cough cough cough, Zixia in the house couldn't stand the coughing, they closed the windows of the house because the princess was afraid of the cold, this time it was not ventilated at all, their coughing made Jiang Yihan hurry up and said: "Quickly open the window, ventilate, and take away the charcoal basin!" ”

Zixia hurriedly did what the princess ordered, and was busy moving.

Unstable, unstable.

Yihan didn't think about it, the ghost king was angry.

In order to find a requiem, the quarrel turned the sky upside down.

Suddenly the temperature dropped, and the people who were asleep for a while didn't feel it, but Jiang Yihan felt the temperature around him because he didn't feel sleepy, the cold wind was swishing, and he couldn't stand it, Jiang Yihan got up by himself, walked to the cabinet, and took out the quilt, but this quilt was too thin for Jiang Yihan, so Jiang Yihan took three quilts and put them on the bed, and he just drilled the noodles, but he still felt very cold, and he wanted a stove very much, Jiang Yihan found that the chill hit his heart, Jiang Yihan felt that he was shivering, cold!

"Madam Princess, the slave maid made some supper, do you want to eat some!" The purple kite was not at ease, so he wanted to come in and have a look, but the supper was just an excuse, but when he tried not get an answer from the princess, he came in and saw the princess's bed, which was full of quilts, but he didn't see the princess, if the quilt didn't move, the purple kite would definitely scream, so fortunately, Jiang Yihan showed his head, which was in response to the purple kite's eagerness, but he didn't expect the purple kite to almost throw away the supper, "Princess, how are you!" ..... are you" After seeing Jiang Yihan's pale face again, the whole person was anxious, and shouted: "Qiaoyu! Zixia, come here! Vanilla hurry up and bring hot towels, charcoal stove! Warm Bags! Come on! It doesn't matter if this shout is made, suddenly the chickens and dogs jump, and after a while, a pot of stove is lit, and the heat in the room rises, but Jiang Yihan is still shouting cold, and the purple kite hurriedly shouted to the busy few people: "Add more!" If one is not enough, take two, and if it doesn't work, add more! ”

"Good!" Qiaoyu hurriedly went to move the pot and took the silver carbon, and Zixia was changing the towel without touching it, Zi Kite was in a hurry to go around, and Ghost Fire went to find a doctor, but why didn't he come yet?

straight

Yihan didn't think about it, the ghost king was angry.

In order to find a requiem, the quarrel turned the sky upside down.

Suddenly the temperature dropped, and the people who were asleep for a while didn't feel it, but Jiang Yihan felt the temperature around him because he didn't feel sleepy, the cold wind was swishing, and he couldn't stand it, Jiang Yihan got up by himself, walked to the cabinet, and took out the quilt, but this quilt was too thin for Jiang Yihan, so Jiang Yihan took three quilts and put them on the bed, and he just drilled the noodles, but he still felt very cold, and he wanted a stove very much, Jiang Yihan found that the chill hit his heart, Jiang Yihan felt that he was shivering, cold!

"Madam Princess, the slave maid made some supper, do you want to eat some!" The purple kite was not at ease, so he wanted to come in and have a look, but the supper was just an excuse, but when he tried not get an answer from the princess, he came in and saw the princess's bed, which was full of quilts, but he didn't see the princess, if the quilt didn't move, the purple kite would definitely scream, so fortunately, Jiang Yihan showed his head, which was in response to the purple kite's eagerness, but he didn't expect the purple kite to almost throw away the supper, "Princess, how are you!" ..... are you" After seeing Jiang Yihan's pale face again, the whole person was anxious, and shouted: "Qiaoyu! Zixia, come here! Vanilla hurry up and bring hot towels, charcoal stove! Warm Bags! Come on! It doesn't matter if this shout is made, suddenly the chickens and dogs jump, and after a while, a pot of stove is lit, and the heat in the room rises, but Jiang Yihan is still shouting cold, and the purple kite hurriedly shouted to the busy few people: "Add more!" If one is not enough, take two, and if it doesn't work, add more! ”

"Good!" Qiaoyu hurriedly went to move the pot and took the silver carbon, and Zixia was changing the towel without touching it, Zi Kite was in a hurry to go around, and Ghost Fire went to find a doctor, but why didn't he come yet?

It wasn't until the three pots of charcoal fire were blazing, and several people in the house were sweating profusely, their clothes were soaked, and a few girls had to take off their coats, wiping their sweat uncontrollably, and seeing the princess with a pale face again, and now her face finally improved a little, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Princess, eat something!"

"Okay, I'm just hungry, but I'm going to drink eight-treasure porridge and some capers!" Feeling a trace of warmth coming back, he showed a smiling face, but Jiang Yihan's mood was still a little depressed, thinking of the kang was really a little nostalgic, the stove in the Northeast was much stronger than this charcoal basin, and this carbon smell was heavy! Because there were many braziers and a bit of smoke, Jiang Yihan couldn't help but worry and said: "Purple kite, let's withdraw the charcoal basin, cough cough!" So as not to be poisoned by carbon dioxide!

cough cough cough, Zixia in the house couldn't stand the coughing, they closed the windows of the house because the princess was afraid of the cold, this time it was not ventilated at all, their coughing made Jiang Yihan hurry up and said: "Quickly open the window, ventilate, and take away the charcoal basin!" ”

Zixia hurriedly did what the princess ordered, and was busy moving.

Unstable, unstable.

Yihan didn't think about it, the ghost king was angry.

In order to find a requiem, the quarrel turned the sky upside down.

Suddenly the temperature dropped, and the people who were asleep for a while didn't feel it, but Jiang Yihan felt the temperature around him because he didn't feel sleepy, the cold wind was swishing, and he couldn't stand it, Jiang Yihan got up by himself, walked to the cabinet, and took out the quilt, but this quilt was too thin for Jiang Yihan, so Jiang Yihan took three quilts and put them on the bed, and he just drilled the noodles, but he still felt very cold, and he wanted a stove very much, Jiang Yihan found that the chill hit his heart, Jiang Yihan felt that he was shivering, cold!

"Madam Princess, the slave maid made some supper, do you want to eat some!" The purple kite was not at ease, so he wanted to come in and have a look, but the supper was just an excuse, but when he tried not get an answer from the princess, he came in and saw the princess's bed, which was full of quilts, but he didn't see the princess, if the quilt didn't move, the purple kite would definitely scream, so fortunately, Jiang Yihan showed his head, which was in response to the purple kite's eagerness, but he didn't expect the purple kite to almost throw away the supper, "Princess, how are you!" ..... are you" After seeing Jiang Yihan's pale face again, the whole person was anxious, and shouted: "Qiaoyu! Zixia, come here! Vanilla hurry up and bring hot towels, charcoal stove! Warm Bags! Come on! It doesn't matter if this shout is made, suddenly the chickens and dogs jump, and after a while, a pot of stove is lit, and the heat in the room rises, but Jiang Yihan is still shouting cold, and the purple kite hurriedly shouted to the busy few people: "Add more!" If one is not enough, take two, and if it doesn't work, add more! ”

"Good!" Qiaoyu hurriedly went to move the pot and took the silver carbon, and Zixia was changing the towel without touching it, Zi Kite was in a hurry to go around, and Ghost Fire went to find a doctor, but why didn't he come yet?

Zhi Yihan didn't think about it, the ghost king was angry.

In order to find a requiem, the quarrel turned the sky upside down.

Suddenly the temperature dropped, and the people who were asleep for a while didn't feel it, but Jiang Yihan felt the temperature around him because he didn't feel sleepy, the cold wind was swishing, and he couldn't stand it, Jiang Yihan got up by himself, walked to the cabinet, and took out the quilt, but this quilt was too thin for Jiang Yihan, so Jiang Yihan took three quilts and put them on the bed, and he just drilled the noodles, but he still felt very cold, and he wanted a stove very much, Jiang Yihan found that the chill hit his heart, Jiang Yihan felt that he was shivering, cold!

"Madame Princess, slave maid does