"On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the auspicious day of the zodiac, the sorghum is lifted, the red makeup is lifted, one foot is hated, and the ...... is cut in a hurry"

Fan Jin subconsciously sang, and when he reacted, he snorted on the ground three times in succession.

What a mess, bad luck!

Fan Jin got dressed under the service of the maid, Qinghe groomed in the mirror, and happened to report to the maid outside the courtyard: "Master, Aunt Qinghe, Mrs. is asking over there." ”

Buxiao said, starting today, it must be Hu Yingying who asked people to urge.

"Got it." Fan Jin replied with a tugging voice, "Let people go back too."

"I am Fan Jin, the Ming Fenghua after the lift" Chapter 39 The dock is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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