Chapter 218 Poetry Poetry Tone, Beauty

The beauty of the beautiful Tan was slightly open, and the shell tooth bite the pink lips out of a light white mark. It was raised with a bit of crystal shell tooth, and the blood of the lips was full, like the blood rose.

She looked up at the teenager, while the jade eyes were red, and her eyes were full of anger: “You bastard makes me me.”

She was really embarrassed to say later.

“Cough.”

Chen Mo, who had already sorted it, coughed twice, took the tea and handed it to Xia Ying Ning, and said: “芷 Ning, Yanwang.”

“Looking for you again later.” Xia Yingning took the tea and murmured, then came to the bronze mirror, sorted out his clothes and hair, walked out of the study, spit out the tea in his mouth, wiped his hand and wiped it. The corner of my mouth was really angry. I scolded “bastard” and left.

Nympho

Xia Yingning took a deep breath, and then squeezed a smile. The more she was at this time, the more she was calm. She pushed the door into the room.

In front of the sandalwood table in a strip of Xia Yanqing, there was a collection of popular novels on the table case. She was holding a copper hand stove in her arms. At a glance, the moth eyebrows were slightly raised.

I saw my sister’s face bright and bright, like a spring flower, like a stamen that just bloomed, Xia Yingqing paused, and asked, “芷, where are you going?”

“Didn’t you say that you went to the toilet?”

“Why is it so long?” Xia Yanqing had found that her sister was wrong, because she went to the housing room to see it, and called a few times, and she didn’t hear the response. Then she looked in, and no one was at all.

“Diardly.” Xia Ying condensed his face and said, and then called Chunhong to make her prepare for the hot water to bathe.

Bathing and dressing in toilets is a very common thing for nobles.

Xia Yanqing has not been revealed for the time being.

Nympho

Xia Lin.

With the advent of winter, the temperature plummeted.

In today’s winter, the people generally believe that it is colder than the previous two years.

Due to the abnormal high temperature and drought in the summer of the past two years, the people in the northern land have an illusion, as if there is no autumn, and it suddenly transitions from summer to winter.

The soldiers of the heavenly master of His Majesty Yang were foggy, rubbing his hands, opened the stainless steel lock outside the door of the resettlement camp, and then covered his nose instinctively, pushed the door, and paused, and a shit of urine flavored.

Due to the fluctuations of the people’s husband some time ago, during the rest at night, when the people returned to the resettlement camp, the Tianshi Army would lock outside.

This leads to a resolution in the resettlement camp once someone starts at night.

The soldiers covered their noses, picked up the iron rod aside, and clapped the door and said, “Don’t sleep, don’t sleep, it’s time to get up!”

In the resettlement camp, the people who are like pigs are snuggled up and curled up together. The straw underneath is already humid. They heard the shouts of the soldiers, opened the sleepy eyes, and took the wind leaky straw shoes like walking. , Endure hunger, walking towards the outside.

The whistling cold wind swept in from the outside, making them shivering with her arms.

A middle -aged man looked at the companion next to him, and then raised his hand and patted it, saying, “Fusheng, get up, if it is late, you have to be a whip again.”

After speaking, he was wearing straw shoes.

But when he finished wearing straw shoes, the man named Fu Sheng did not respond, and he rolled the body lying on the side of Fu Sheng, and said, “Sleep, wake up.”

Soon, a scream sounded in the resettlement camp.

“What’s the name!” The soldier of the Master came over with the iron rod and came over dissatisfied.

“Fu Sheng, he died.” The middle -aged man pointed at Fu Sheng’s man, with a sad face.

After the soldiers of the Master approached, he squatted down and looked at it. He frowned immediately and knew that it was frozen to death again. He stood up and scolded and said, “He died, and he had never seen a dead person? ”

After speaking, he walked out of the resettlement camp and planned to report to it.

In the recent Xia Lin, more and more people are frozen to death. Among the people who are frozen to death, there are not only the people in the resettlement camp, but also the soldiers of the heavenly master.

Of course, the people are more frozen to death.

Yang Guigui is accelerating the construction of the Temple of Heaven, consuming a lot of manpower and material resources, and it is not rich at hand. He is extremely deducted to the people below, not to mention those who work.

Many people can’t wear winter clothes, and those who wear winter clothes are also sent by family.

And this kind of thing does not resist freezing at all.

At a temperature of ten degrees below minus, many people are wearing only two single -made single clothes. They eat less and dry, and they will die hundreds of people every day.

Under this high -compulsive oppression, Yang Huigui did not take into account whether the group of people would be anti -anti at all. He only cared about increasingly increasing the amount of engineering.

Xu Mu noticed, and reminded, but Yang Guigui ignored it in order to catch up the work period.

Why can the Tianshi Army be done, and there are thousands of hard work. They are oppressed by the court, so they are reversed.

Now, they are also unable to stand by Yang Guigui.

At noon, the people who worked the lives saw lunch and porridge and wild vegetables, and the rice grains inside were very sparse, and some people expressed their dissatisfaction.

But because of his dissatisfaction, his voice was slightly louder, and he was immediately whipped by the supervisor.

But no one expected that the beaten person was pregnant with a sharp weapon and used sharp short wood thorns to fight the supervisor.

The person’s name is Li Youwen, and his parents want him to be a cultural person, but he did not expect that he became a pig killing artist at the slaughterhouse when he grew up.

Li Youwen is very righteous. After being forced to be a husband, he often helps his companions around him, so he has a certain reputation among the people.

As a result, a riot was staged in the Temple of Heaven.

But this kind of no preparation riot.

Eventually ended with a defeat.

The furious Yang Ci Gui killed Li Youwen’s head with a knife, and some leaders were also killed by ruthless town.

In order to deter this group of refugees, Yang Guigui used the heads of these people to build a Beijing view on the open space in front of the Tianwang Hall.

Xu Mu was afraid of the accident, proposed to reward the three armies and all the people, and signaled the reduction of the workload, improved the accommodation environment of the resettlement camp, and explained the harm of not doing so.

Yang Guigui gritted his teeth, but this time it was bleeding, so he wanted to find someone to share it.

Find it up, it must not work, you can only go down.

Going down, there is only Chen Mo in Pingting County.

He found Xu Mu to discuss.

“Qu Shuai, I am afraid that Chen Mo will not agree with this time. The master has appointed him as one of the thirty -six squares handsome and replaced the position of Song Niu. Although it is only Xiao Fangqu Shuai, but in the level, you are flat. Level, you don’t have to listen to you anymore. “Xu Mu said.

After hearing the words, Yang Minggui frowned, and immediately said: “The handsomeness has the grace of promoting him. In Yuzhou, if it wasn’t for his handsome, he would be one of the deputy generals in the five army. ? He can have today, with a credit of his handsomeness.

And Ben Shuai gave him Qingting County. Qingting County was rich in resources and salt lakes. He took advantage of the great cheapness. He should remember the humanity of the handsomeness. Now the handsome is asking for him. Act of.

Moreover, although he and the handsome are flat, they are only small squares, and they are six -grade martial arts. Ben handsome is four grades. He dares to disagree? ”

After hearing the words, Xu Mu frowned, and said, “Although that, we have already taken care of him a few times. If there is no reason to justify, it is not very good to say it.”

“So isn’t Ben Shuai looking for a military division to discuss?” Yang Qinggui laughed.

Xu Mu moved back and forth, and suddenly the light came out, saying: “Qu Shuai, there is, this year, this year is going to pass. In the final analysis, whether it is Qingting or Pingting County, it is the site of Qu Shuai. At the beginning, you nodded He can occupy the court, so Qu Shuai can collect the tax next year.

In this way, the name is just right, even if it is a master of the heavenly master, it is impeccable. ”

“Good.” Yang Guigui crossed Xu Mu’s shoulders, and his eyebrows danced: “I know the military division has an idea.”

Nympho

December 16th.

Pingting County, Tianlang Qi is clear, Huifeng and Chang.

Chen Mo finally ushered in the sun, and greedily absorbed the purple purple gas that had disappeared for many days.

After absorbing the purple gas of the sun, I shot the arrows for most of the morning, and then came to the gate slowly.

But who didn’t know how long he didn’t sit down, Xia Yanning came over and asked him why he couldn’t act.

It turned out to be anxious.

After all, when Xia Yingning agreed with Chen Mo’s method, he had a lot of courage.

Now every day, it is great torture for Xia Yingning.

Xia Yingning was wearing a cyan skirt, and her lush hair raised the peach heart with the wall of jade, Yu Rong Qingmei, Chen Mo also saw that her face also melted a light makeup. Obviously when he saw him, it was also. I have prepared.

Chen Mo pulled her into her arms and sat on her legs. Of course, she did not forget to swim in the mountains and play with water. She pecked under the corner of her lips and said, “Rest assured, the mountain people have their own tricks.”

Nympho

On the other side, Xia Yanqing looked at the snow scene outside the window. Suddenly inspiration was surging. When he wanted to give poetry a song, the door suddenly sounded: “Big lady.”

It’s spring red.

“Entry.” Xia Xunqing frowned slightly, but she was different from her sister. There was no idea of anger others in her heart.

Chunhong walked in slowly, holding a bag in his hand, bowing to Xia Yanqing, and said, “Big lady, this is what the master asked me to transfer it to you.”

The master in Chunhong’s mouth is Chen Mo.

Xia Yingqing’s body shocked and asked subconsciously, “What is inside?”

“This is the old lady, how can the slaves know.” Chun Hong said.

Xia Yanqing took the past and was about to open it. What he thought of, said, “Let’s go first.”

After Chunhong stepped back, Xia Yanqing pulled out a good piece of cheek from the bag. She opened the Pazi with a snow -white jade bracelet, just like her skin.

She picked up the bracelet and wondered what Chen Mo wanted to do this thing.

Suddenly saw a poem on the handkerchief.

There are beautiful women in the snow, and they are red.

God Ruochun Lake water, eyebrows are better than Chun Dai Mountain.

Water lotus is endless, and pity is also pity.

Acacia has become sick, and the Yiren still depends on.

(This chapter is finished)

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