"My name is Dongfang Yue. Dongfang Yue was slightly stunned, and said to the little girl: "Didn't you say that someone else gave it to your sister here?"

"Well, I remember yes, it was given by an old grandfather with a head like an egg. Tu Shanhong tilted his head, as if he was recalling something.

A few black lines appeared on the forehead of Wang Quan Fugui, an egg-like head, that is the father? This description is really very appropriate, but has it been sent out? Then it doesn't seem right to come here by yourself. When was it just that it was sent out? I don't seem to have an impression, although I don't care about the family's property, but after all, it's still my own thing, and I know a little bit about it.

"That's right, it should be my father, sent out, I don't know, since that's the case, I won't bother. "There is no shortage of money in royal power and wealth, and as a big family that has been handed down for many years, money is the most important thing.

"Brother Tai doesn't have to be like this, we only have two people here, so if you live in, you just have a response, and besides, this is your family, isn't it?" Dongfang Yue could see that the other party was leaving, so he said to stay.

dreamland

"Sure enough, I miss the feeling of being in your arms, but it seems to have the taste of other women. The girl who shrunk her whole body into the boy's arms said rubbing on the other party's chest.

The boy leaned on the trunk of the tree, holding the girl in his arms, and the peach blossoms in the sky fell from mid-air, blown by the wind, and rolled up in a sprinkling manner, the scene was extremely beautiful.

"As I said, my memory is very unstable, maybe tomorrow is to forget, maybe the day after tomorrow to remember, and then forget again, but you still find it. The boy buried his head in the girl's long hair, sniffed the other person's scent, and then muttered.

The girl's face was slightly red, and she said, "Of course I'll find it, because I already have long hair and waist-length, and you said you want to marry me." ”

"I can't promise you a wedding dress, maybe I can't give you ten miles of peach blossoms. Is it worth it?" In the boy's arms, the girl reached out and took a piece of scattered peach blossoms, the peach blossoms were as bright as her face.

"There's nothing worth it or not, as long as I want to, I do it. It tells me that I love you. You, but the Dao heart I am willing to dedicate. The flower in the girl's hand was blown away by the wind and went away with the wind, accompanied by countless peach blossom petals, and drifted to somewhere. Ten miles of red makeup, the dream of my daughter's family may be like this. But why am I so stupid? I know you can't be my own now. But he still came to you, watching you become famous, watching you flower candles in the cave room, watching you promise others to marry red glow, ten miles of peach blossoms.

"Silly girl, I won't be around for long, if you want me to think of you, come to me. The figure of the young man dissipated, like a peach blossom in the wind, drifting away and not knowing where it went.

The girl didn't move, her body didn't move at all as if she had just been held. Perhaps, she was not an entity in the first place, and this is not a reality. Such a meeting may only be in a dream, three lives and three lives, ten miles of peach blossoms, ten miles of red makeup, allow you to marry Hongxia, if you don't wake up in this dream, how good would it be?

It's a pity, it's a pity. Dreams, after all, are just dreams!

inn

"Husband, are you awake?" Bu Zhijun opened his eyes for the first time, and almost all he heard in his ears was this sentence. From the first coma on his hands, that's it. It seems that this voice will accompany him for a long, long time.

A faint aroma of porridge passed into Bu Zhijun's nose, it seemed to be the one that had just been boiled, and the fragrance of rice was mixed with the medicinal fragrance of some medicines.

"My husband was tired yesterday, so let's eat something first. "A hand to Bu Zhijun up, the hand is very soft, with a faint fragrance, the fragrance is an orchid, although I can't tell what kind of orchid, but this collection of breath, color, clear, rhyme and four clear breath in one taste, should be an orchid.

In fact, the smell of each girl in this inn is different, because the petals put in the bath are different, so the body fragrance is different from the petals of their respective preferences, and people smell different. The taste of this orchid is Gu Yuqing.

"Thank you for your hard work, you got me back?" Bu Zhijun looked at the situation around him, knowing that he was safe now, and he seemed to have rested well yesterday.

Gu Yuqing used a pillow to make him a very comfortable seat, and then walked over with a tray. As soon as the hand was raised, a plant on the ground rose, and it was a flowing earth force, metamorphosis. Being able to apply these martial arts to daily life is also a major feature of Xicheng. made a tray to put on, Gu Yuqing picked up the bowl of porridge, and planned to feed Bu Zhijun some food.

Bu Zhijun's face turned red violently, what are you kidding, he has hands and feet, how can he let a girl be fed? Moreover, even if it is a wife, it is too ashamed.

"I'll just come by myself, is this what you did?" Don't think that everyone can cook, generally speaking, it's good to be able to cook some female celebrities for you, and those who can cook are definitely exceptional, after all, normally speaking, everyone's girlfriends mean not touching the spring water, and it's good to be able to get something casually. It's not dark cuisine, you can't eat the dead, you should burn high incense.

Those who cook well, they are basically small jasper, and the home environment is not bad, but it will not be any better. Everyone is beautiful, and the eldest lady generally does not enter the kitchen, because the people who are promised to be married in the future are also the right people, and they naturally don't need to cook in person when they get to the opposite side.

"Yes, my mother said that it is not enough for a girl to know martial arts, if you want to keep your husband's heart, you must first keep his stomach, so my mother also makes good meals. Gu Yuqing's face was rarely slightly red, and she said to Bu Zhijun.

Bu Zhijun praised his mother-in-law, who was not yet masked, in his heart, and it was indeed a good wife and mother.

"By the way, why did the husband fall asleep, although the husband played a lot of energy during the day, but I don't think the husband has reached the level of exhaustion, so tired that he must rest with deep sleep. "Deep sleep refers to letting go of each other and entering a state of deep sleep. This is basically a kind of protection between the human body, and martial arts masters generally do not fall into that kind of sleeping state, because that state is too dangerous, even a child can stab you to death with any toothpick, and you are unconscious!

"I don't know, but I seem to smell a faint scent of flowers. Bu Zhijun can't remember exactly what happened at that time.