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This story is certainly not easy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoPlease search and see the most complete!The fastest updated novel In this seemingly peaceful village, the secret is not easy to hide. There are countless twists and turns and hardships in the course of things, but after all, it has been preserved intact for twelve years ...........

If he hadn't come here, if it hadn't been for the escaping saint who was Rosalie, maybe the secret would have been hidden for much longer.......

The Holy Father never knew this secret, and perhaps he doesn't want to know it to this day.

Should he be grateful to a stupid woman for protecting him? No, at that moment, he was just angry!

After the enemy ball is not the enemy, the ghost is revenged

Later, the world did not collapse because of the rattan punishment, but because of Mai Shouluo's lowliness, it slipped into the abyss.

The infatuation and pain of a saint is enough to make another book. I beg your pardon, but here you can only rush by..........

But she was a mother after all.

When she saw her daughter being pushed to the altar and about to become the next saint, the mother's mood can be imagined. Only she knows the loneliness and humiliation that a saint needs to endure.

But it all happened too quickly and unexpectedly, and Lilisa just thought that this might save her daughter. However, it backfired, and Rosalie's accident didn't end there.

Sun Qiuyuan, Ke Ku, Sun Qiu, and the strange ghost of the war

One shock after another, completely blinded the mother.

What about Sun Qiuyuan's name for the Holy Maiden, Rosalie thought it was even more smelly than porcupine feces.

The little girl did more than the worst she ever thought, more than she thought about the most. What happened to her is extraordinary, and perhaps she is an extraordinary child, because she has a noble bloodline, and you are a noble father.

The Holy Maiden Lilisa suddenly didn't want to hide anything, and a fire was burning in her heart.

"Twelve years, you should do something for your own flesh and blood. She said this inwardly, and puffed out her chest firmly.

Lilisa was sure that if the man in front of her dared to let her daughter be eaten by wild beasts, or killed by the other Gadomemon, then she would do whatever it took to ... Including ruining him....

At the edge of this territory, a man and an elephant were looking out over the hill to the sea. It was a clear day, and you could see the sea dozens of miles away, it was a deep blue, and compared to the sky, it was a gloomy black.

Rosalie didn't know what had happened to Zhu Wanga or how her parents would be reunited, and now she was sure that she was an orphan.

After seven days of weakness, the little girl felt that since she was not dead, she should do something for her family, even if she was like a speck of dust .........in this world.

Actually, she shouldn't have said that about herself. She still doesn't know what kind of courage she has given her biological mother what she has done.

At this moment, she finally began to think calmly, and looked at the world with her childish wisdom.

........... brother must have been taken from the sea, and Blackie's nose was so smart that it lost its clue ....... that little pier. That means that in addition to the three burned ships, there must be another, or a fleet.

Rosalie knew that a ship that could disappear instantly at sea didn't exist unless it sank. And there is a kind of ship that can sail out of view before the smoke clears. Pointed head clipper with shared sail oars.

Usually, such ships were manned by a large number of sailors, and the owners were either lords or pirates. The pirate was only interested in dzi and treasure, not his older brother, a recovering from a serious injury.

Then there is only one possibility, he was snatched away by that shameless woman.

Now, she's looking for a piece of sail, and she remembers the badges on them vividly.

During the days when the woman was in Juwanga, they wandered ........... bay.

For this woman who made her brother lose her heart, she hated her in her heart, and even affected her sister.

The girl felt that if it weren't for the family, her family wouldn't be so miserable.

In that case, she, her mother, and her brother will still live peacefully. Even if my brother still needs to risk death to go pearl diving, he still has to keep peeling oysters in the cold winter........... at least he is very solid to live like this.

She even thought that if Lord Zhuwanga didn't take a fancy to her, her brother might be able to marry Rylsa smoothly. That way, childhood playmates don't have to die ............

And what about the name of the saint? Rosalie thought it stinked worse than porcupine droppings.

Because the good things she had prayed for were lost. Even the humblest of prayers God did not answer. For example, she prayed for her mother to live ......... healthy.

In fact, when she lived in the temple, she knew how terrible the saint was. When she walked into the room of the two holy maidens and looked at the marks carved on the walls, she began to be afraid.

Those dense scratches represent their boring every day.

Occasionally, these drab scratches will appear in the shape of circles or triangles, which means that something different has happened on that day.

Maybe it was a bunch of shrimp or a fish sent by some believer, or maybe it was a pious McShouro who cleaned the courtyard for free?

The Holy Mountain knew that because Xiao Hei was so active and liked to have a midnight snack so much, she was able to discover the secret of the temple.

It was a sin she should not have known: 'What ugliness was hidden under the latest round notch?!! and that night a fat and obscene old saint spent the night.

Of course, she would not be naïve to think that people were just sleeping. And when that sound came from the crack in the bed, she knew that the next day, the scratch in the corner of the wall would be a triangular ..........

Because that night, there were many men from the Holy See, and they needed their constant dedication ............

Rosalie felt terrified like never before, the temple she knew was the most pickled place in the world.

Rosalie hadn't convinced herself that the Lord's Mansion might be a good choice. She should strive to become a personal maid, so that is the best dedication to this family.

However, the arrival of the lord of Lyni Wang, Diliger, ruined all options.

Sun Qiuke's hatred of ghosts is the moon and I am far away

Her world did not collapse because of that rattan punishment, but it slipped into the abyss because of McShouro's lowliness.

And all this, she can't really understand, and she can't make such a profound judgment. She was only beginning to understand that it was wrong to believe in the Cult or to believe in the Lord, and that would not help her.

"Maybe I can only trust myself. Oh, I'm sorry! I ....... I shouldn't have ignored you. You will always be my most trusted .............. ”

The white mammoth was messy in the sea breeze, and it enjoyed the sound in its ears. Although I can't know the meaning, I can feel the dependence of this human being. So, it took a deep breath with its proboscis and was a firm answer to the girl.

"Now, my dear husband, let's go!"

The girl finally shouted this title, and the ghost knew that in the canon of Wan Yan, this was her most legitimate identity.

(Don't think it's ridiculous, a lot of things were real.) A woman married to a photo, is real. In Hinduism, it is sacred to marry a lion or to have a son with an ox. It can only be said that the era we live in is happy. ）

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