"Master! Master! Say something well, you have to be calm, Xiao Wu is confused for a while-"
However, when the big lady looked at the scene in front of her, she was dumbfounded.
Where is this boundless spring in her fantasy?
However, when Fengwu was sitting on the circle chair, the snow -white arms held the elbow, Qiu Ling was kneeling in front of her, holding the purple -red potion and applying it to her snow -white Hao wrist.
On the wrist of gray -colored slim, the wound was not seen by the purple potion, but it seemed very painful to see the tears of Feng Wu's tears.
Not only is Feng Wu, her beauty mother, but also Zhao Yan is also together.
When the beautiful lady saw Feng Wu crying, she cried with Feng Wu's little hand: "Little dance ... oh oh ... my little dance hurts so much ... Mother is distressed and hurts ...
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This is ... what kind of ghost!
The whole lady is all around!
What about the good? What about the good relationship between men and women? Where is a man?!!
Early in the morning, the eldest lady was poured under a pot of cold water, and she was frozen.
She stole her eyes to see Feng Yanfeng, at this moment Feng Yanfeng ... her face was very ugly, her eyes were complicated ...
He, who has been staring at Feng Wu's beautiful lady, looks at the mood under his eyes.
Mrs. felt that she was going crazy!
A anger rushed from her heart to her brain, but she had a feeling of rushing up to tear Feng Wu and the second lady!
Feng Wu's teasing beautiful eyes, looking at Feng Yanfeng innocently: "Big Uncle, how did you come?"
Feng Yanfeng's eyes almost trapped on the second lady, and finally pulled out. He faced Feng Wu's innocent and confused tears, but felt embarrassed.
Just now he listened to the instability of Yahuan, and rushed over to catch Jian ...
Feng Wu looked at Feng Yanfeng with tears: "I heard that I had hurt my hand and came to visit me?"
"Yes, right!" Feng Yanfeng reacted suddenly and made a kind of kindness. "Little dance girl, a year in the morning, there was a ya ring running, saying that you hurt your hands, what about it now?
Feng Wu's eyes with tears laughed and laughed: "However, when I saw the uncle visited me, the door was rushed to break the door. Although the scald was still painful, I felt so warm."
Feng Yanfeng touched his nose. Can he say that he was in a hurry to catch Jian? Can't he! So he could only smile, and he also had some blood: "Little dance, you just come back, many of them are back, many of them are back, many of them are back, many of them are back, many of them are back, many of them are back.
Haven't you settled it yet? Go back and let your auntie give you a good job.
The orphans and widow? Feng Wu thought in her heart that her father was just missing, and she was not sure that she was death ... Is Uncle's urgent rush to cover the coffin of his father's death?
Feng Wu's heart had a trace of suspicion, but he smiled on his face and said, "Uncle Uncle is nice to us. If there is no uncle, we don’t know how to live in our second room ... When we came to the emperor's capital, there were many originally many originally many.
Things are all carrying, but when you encounter a robber on the road, you finally escape from a life, but those things outside your body- "
In this way, Feng Wu said, the beauty mother remembered the clothes that were snatched on the road ... The eyes were tears, and she was crying. The pear blossoms were rainy.