The only thing you need to pay attention to is that it needs to be strong and not broken or damaged if lost.
She took off her earrings and looked at them carefully.
Gold inlaid with jade, very strong.
Generally, women will never break it if they carry it, because they walk in small steps, gentle and pleasant, and it is impossible to make big movements.
But as for her, she would often be beaten and killed.
She thought for a while, it would be great if the gold silk was woven with that kind of sky silk.
The silkworm silk is so pliable that even swords cannot lose half of it.
If it is woven with natural silk, it will be foolproof. Just do it, she first carves the seal herself.
He picked a pair of the most inconspicuous black jade pendants, and then quietly found his knife pouch.
Knife No. 9 has a slender and sharp tip, specially prepared for such delicate work.
She carved a pair of pendants using carving techniques. The two pendants put together were her name, Chu Yue in traditional Chinese characters.
When you look at it alone, it's just a small pendant with carved flowers.
There is no difference at all.
For several days and nights, she did not see any visitors.
Anyway, she has always had a bad reputation, and now her health is not good, and no one will come to visit her.
The women at home have long been exhausted by her play.
Mu Youche may also be disgusted with her, so naturally he won't show up.
This is what she wants too.
That night she was doing the final polishing work, her eyes were unusually bright, and her whole body was excited.
The soldiers and horses have not moved, but the food and grass go first.
With the money, she will find a way to restore her martial arts, and then she will be free from the world.
No matter what kind of general or king he is,
Fart.
She hummed a little tune, "I have a little donkey, but I never ride one. One day, on a whim, I rode him to the market..."
While singing, he imagined Mu Youche to be that donkey, whipping the little leather whip so loudly that he cried out for his mother.
"Hahaha, hahahaha, you piece of shit king, let me beat you... you... what are you doing?"
She stared at the man in front of the window dumbfounded.
He was dressed in black clothes like ink, with long satin-like hair flowing down, and a handsome face as cold as ice.
