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219. What exactly did it change?

Bei Xiaoxiao found it more and more magical to meet this snow bird that she once thought was a broken bird. If she still thought it was an ordinary bird at this moment, then she would really be a fool.

This morning, she asked Yan Yu to carry her to the courtyard to bask in the sun, because after the scene in Yihong Courtyard, Yan Yu was guarding me almost every step of the way. Even if he had something to do, he would always send people to keep an eye on me.

Although she felt a little uncomfortable being watched, her foot injury hadn't healed yet and she couldn't go anywhere, so she didn't protest against their behavior.

After Yan Yu brought her into the yard, something happened. He didn't tell her what it was, and she didn't ask. She didn't know how many people were ambushing in every corner of the yard, but she still felt uncomfortable.

Zi Zi, the barbarians should have been cleared away by now. Yan Yu seems to be a bit disappointed in doing this.

Bei Xiaoxiao was sitting on the wicker chair in the pavilion, and Yanyu was eating the bugs she had specially caught for it on the table. She watched it eating with gusto, and her eyes moved around its body.[

With snow-white feathers, a pair of black shining eyes, and a small pink mouth, when you look at it from behind, it really looks like a ball of snow. It looks more beautiful than ordinary birds.

Now, it looks a little better, but why is it so spiritual and spitting fire that day? Is it really just a bird?

I couldn't figure it out, Bei Xiaoxiao's eyes continued to wander, wishing that I had a pair of golden eyes and fiery eyes at this moment, so that I could see through its whole body and see what it was.

Suddenly a flash of light flashed through my mind. Could it be that it was not a bird, but a fairy? Or a fairy? Or was it simply a thousand-year-old bird spirit?...

Suddenly, thousands of possibilities flashed through Bei Xiaoxiao's mind, and her face changed thousands of times, sometimes green and sometimes white, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

When the romantic encounter surprised the last worm in my stomach, I looked up and found someone's big bright eyes using a pair of high voltage to grab me for a moment, and I was so scared that I stepped back for two seconds.

Step, buy it, what does this woman want? She must be wondering if it has gained weight, and then thinking about how to stew it.

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