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Chapter 107 Anxiety
Chapter 107 Anxiety
Tossing and turning all night, there was no shift work in the palace, so Xing Zhao could only keep his eyes open and look outside the window lattice, and when he saw a hazy white light on the edge of the sky, he fell asleep in a daze.
It seemed that the backer finally came back, and he let go of his heart. Xing Zhao slept for a particularly long sleep this time.
In the sleepiness, I had many dreams, one after another, just like going to see the running water and watching the lanterns on the Ghost Festival, changing scenes one after another, from the expressionless Zhou Pingning walking away, to lying in his arms without Brother Huan, who was breathing heavily and with pale lips, to Sister Hui, who raised a small face and sweetly called "Mother and Concubine", and then to Chen Yu, who was wearing a long robe of Jiufeng Zhai and looked like a mother in the world.
Faces floated in front of my eyes, and then they were fragmented one by one. All kinds of past lives were like dying yesterday, like being born today.
When Xingzhao opened his eyes again, the room was already brightly lit. In the Guiyi Pavilion, there were Yingying singing softly, and the little palace people were walking on the ground in wooden clogs, but they were scolded by Huang's mother in a low voice. ".Let's go lightly!"
Mama Huang always had a serious face. The little palace people who just came out of the Sixth Division were most afraid of this kind of old nanny. After hearing Mama Huang's scolding, one or two hurriedly raised their legs high. Seeing that her complexion became more serious, he frowningly didn't know whether to step out or put it down low, leaving one foot hanging in the air, bitterly in a dilemma.
Lian Rong served Xing Zhao to wash up in the inner hall, and then opened the window lattice wide. When Xing Zhao looked up, he saw a serious-looking old lady and a group of sad-faced little ladies with only one foot on the ground. , It's like a farce staged during the market in the countryside, and I can't help laughing out loud.
The dullness in the dream was driven away by the joy early in the morning.
Lian Rong combed Xing Zhao's hair swiftly. The tip of the grate should not touch the scalp or scratch the back of the master's neck. It should not cause the hair to be pulled together or cause pain to the master. It should be combed from head to tail without breaking in the middle. Every day A hundred strokes can make the hair black and shiny.
When Lianrong just entered the palace, she hadn't recovered from the shock of the fire, but the old lady sent by Empress Fang ordered her to learn this skill the next day. She was crying in her own room, and Xing Zhao held her in his arms and comforted her softly. Lian Rong cried even harder when she saw the scar on Xing Zhao's face that hadn't healed at that time. Gritting his teeth, he got up and followed the old mother to learn the rules one by one. Now he is very familiar with it, and can talk to Zhao Zhao with a smile while combing his hair.
".The girls in our yard are most afraid of Mama Huang. Lianyu is a bad-hearted person with a soft face. The little girls are not afraid of her, and even pester her to tell stories. Once I heard that Lianyu and the little girl People say, "Mama Huang grew up in the Northwest. She beat wolves at the age of three, tigers at the age of five, and she could lift a knife to kill Tartars at the age of ten." Seeing Mama Huang, don't joke, don't even dare to say a word. There is a rough girl in the outer courtyard called Sandalwood. Whenever she sees Mama Huang, she trembles all over. When someone asks her, her eyes will turn red and she will be out of breath. He couldn't catch his breath and said, "I was afraid that I had done something wrong. Mother Huang took a kitchen knife from the dining room and chopped me up as a wolf, a tiger, and a Tartar."
Lian Rong learned it perfectly, Xing Zhao laughed when he heard it, and saw himself in the bronze mirror with light eyebrows and bright eyes, as if he was really a seven or eight-year-old girl.
Last night, when she heard her uncle's return to Beijing, Mama Huang was so happy that she cried out on the spot. Lian Rong and Lian Yu hugged her in circles, not only the Guiyi Pavilion, but the atmosphere of the entire Fengyi Hall seemed to come alive overnight. .
While talking in this room, the outer curtain was gently lifted, and Lianyu came in with a copper basin. Seeing that she was happy inside, she put the copper basin on the wooden shelf with one hand, and said with a smile: "Mama Huang is still here." Outside, Lianrong, you can watch your hands carefully."
Hearing Lianyu's voice, Xing Zhao turned his head back and asked with a smile, "Have you finished the morning salute?"
"It's over! You got up late today. The empress asked you to go to sleep, so I didn't come in to call you." Lianyu came over with a smile, took out the small key from her sleeve, and opened it. An elm box, I chose a plain silk flower from it and compared it to the Xingzhao bun to see if it fits well, and then continued: "Aunt Jiang asked me to tell you that the concubine Hui has not recovered from her illness today. The imperial concubine was very happy to see it, and asked the empress for a prescription of medicinal food, saying that she would go back and make up for the sixth prince, and most of the rest were nothing special."
Concubine Shu and the queen are both prosperous, and the Fang family is restored, so it is natural for Concubine Shu to be happy.
Concubine Hui is at the other end of the Palace of Compassion and Harmony, and yesterday she took the lead again, so it's normal for her to lose her temper today.
Xingzhao thought to himself, and listened to Lianyu's later words: "The emperor happened to be here today, and when he heard that Concubine Hui was not feeling well, he said, "Let Concubine Hui rest in peace. Let her come out in a few days, but today her old illness has relapsed, let the imperial hospital take a good look to see if it is better to rest in peace for half a year or to rest in peace for the rest of her life.' As soon as the news spread, Concubine Hui said Came here and knelt outside the Hall of Fengyi, only then did Eldest Princess Xinrong come over, and then Concubine Hui got up and went back to the palace."
A woman like Concubine Hui has good looks, a family, a backer, favor, and everything, but she has no brains.
As soon as Fang Qi returned to Beijing, the rumors were self-defeating, and Empress Fang's seat became more secure. Where did Concubine Hui get her confidence, and now she still dares to show her face to the empress?
Xing Zhao smiled, changed the plain silk flowers on the bun from left to right, took a look in the mirror, raised his head and smiled and said, "Princess Xinrong is here? She has news soon." Lian Yu smiled, Helped lick Xingzhao's hair, and said: "Aunt Jiang said that Mrs. Liang's post was posted early in the morning, and the empress neither said she wanted to see her nor said she didn't see her. I don't know what's on my mind."
"There are only posts from the Liang family, and there are no other posts?"
Lianyu thought for a while, then solemnly shook her head.
Xing Zhao smiled, and leaned over to straighten the flat skirt. The He family was forced to this point, and they were able to calm down. It was only because their family members did not come forward to do these things in person. Brother Jing's surname is He, and her surname is also He. She used to think that He Yan was a hero who would rather me bear the world than let the world bear me. Now she realizes that He Yan is just a coward who let a woman in Yingyi take the lead. ahead of him.
"Let's go, let's go say hello to the empress!" The little lady's voice was soft and crisp, like a bird jumping from a honeysuckle vine to a pine branch in March from the forest.
As soon as I turned around the screen that was used as a partition, I could hear Xinrong's voice full of interest.
".The one in the east of the city didn't have a safe life all night. Brother-in-law Feng got too drunk and pulled Ah Zhi and didn't let go. After three days of marriage, Ah Zhi followed to make trouble in the bridal chamber. Brother-in-law Feng started cursing and yelling, but unfortunately he drank too much With wine and a big tongue, Ah Zhi couldn't hear what he said clearly."
The one in the east of the city is Princess Yingyi, brother-in-law Feng is Feng Andong, and Ah Zhi should be Princess Xinrong's son-in-law.
Xing Zhao leaned against the partition and listened quietly. He gestured to Jiang Mingying, who had already seen him, and Jiang Mingying lowered his eyes as he smiled.
He also heard Empress Fang's voice with a smile: "The Duke of Wei in front didn't even dare to raise his voice in front of Ying Yi, but now he is being scolded by Master Feng, and Ying Yi has no response?"
Xinrong laughed, and Xing Zhao heard Xinrong's clear and sharp voice accompanied by the rustling of clothes: "That's why it's called Ansheng! The third sister lifted the red hijab When I got up, I didn't care about sitting on the bed, stood up with a 'swipe', and slapped Brother-in-law Feng's face with a slap, which stunned Brother-in-law Feng. Little, seeing that the situation was not good, I turned around and dragged Brother-in-law Li from Eighth Sister's family out, and you said he was really, if I didn't finish a good show, I would be hooked so badly."
The standard theater is not too high.
Empress Fang laughed out loud. Feng Andong was the one who was most afraid. He Yan and Ying Yi were both in the dark. Feng Andong was Liang Pinggong's pawn. Yesterday, I was already a Guigong—wearing a red wedding dress to marry a wife who was pregnant with another family’s child, and Fang Qi shot through the ancestral tablet. I lost face and became more panicked when I saw Yingyi again. , and remembering that Fang Qi and Liang Pinggong were still waiting for him, Feng Andong could only get angrier.
Seeing that Ying Yi was not doing well, Empress Fang felt relieved.
Empress Fang smiled and was about to speak, but saw Xing Zhao walking from behind the screen, and waved to Xing Zhao with a smile all over her face.
Xing Zhao respectfully greeted Xin Rongfu first, and then took a stool and sat obediently under Queen Fang. Xin Rong liked Xing Zhao not only because of pity for her unfortunate life experience, but also because of her raising The reason why she is at Queen Fang's knee is more because the little lady is polite and well-behaved, and she is not proud of being favored.
"Uncle Yang Ming is only 14 years old this year, right?" Xin Rong said, pointing to a festive event, with an exaggerated tone: "The 14-year-old uncle did not come from the shade of his ancestors, he is the first one in the big week! Hurry up and ask Ping Xihou to hold a flowing water banquet in Yuhua Lane for three days!"
Xing Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, no one who came out of the palace would be trouble-free, not to ask Marquis Lin'an to hold a banquet, but to ask Marquis Pingxi to hold a banquet.
Empress Fang smiled and agreed, and said repeatedly, "Show me! It's a blessing for the child to come back neat and tidy. Yesterday, I heard the Holy Spirit's will and my heart was pounding. I was afraid that the child's blessing would be compromised."
Xin Rong was startled, what Empress Fang said already regarded He Xingjing as Fang's family, and she didn't see anything wrong!
The amazement was fleeting, and the smile was considerate and exaggerated for a moment: "Uncle Yang came back from a narrow escape in the Northwest, and helped Pingxihou capture the tartar. With this blessing, how many people do we have after the full week? Sister-in-law has a heart." Just let it go, Uncle Yang's fortune is heavy, look at his uncle and then look at his grandfather, which one is not a true hero who is a man who is a husband and an outsider?"
Leaving aside Jing Geer's father and He's family, Xing Zhao smiled so much that his chin was pointed, and his eyes were bright and charming looking upwards. It would be great if she and Jing Geer were not surnamed He.If you entrust your birth to a merchant's family, you should learn how to make a plan and keep an account book.When he was entrusted to a farmer's family, he learned how to weave and farm.Even if you are born in a poor family who can't afford to eat, you can rely on your own hands to make a fortune. Even if you are poor, you can enjoy being with your close relatives and blood.
She really is not the orthodox He family, she still has a heart, her body still has warmth, she can still love, she can cry, she can still pin her hopes on the He family, and then she is disappointed.
Fortunately, Brother Jing is not either.
The air in Fengyi Hall is filled with a sweet and happy smell, but there is no such good luck in Jiujing Hutong.
Fang Qi's sudden return caught Lin'an Marquis He Yan by surprise, and it hit He Yan harder than Yingyi's gift of marriage.
Early this morning, the emperor issued two decrees in succession, one to promote Fang Qihe Xingjing, and the other to ask Qin Boling to lead [-] troops northward to reinforce Liang Pinggong.
The main Tartar general, Tuoheqi, was taken as a prisoner in Dingjing, and the Tartars were almost exhausted. At this time, if Qin Boling sent troops to the north, who would he be defending against?If it's not a Tartar, it must be Liang Pinggong!
As soon as the morning was over, the hall officials came around him to congratulate him, "My son has won a title at the age of 14!" From literature to martial arts?".
He could only hold back his anger and uneasiness, and return them one by one.
". Brother Jing and Fang Qi live in Yuhua Lane. Does the emperor know about the past? How much? Brother Jing returned to Beijing yesterday, but he didn't even enter Jiujing Hutong."
Because I can only change it once today, I am fatter than usual!Tweet: Author Name: Jing Yi Xiaobao ISBN: 2891769 Book Title: Female Supporting Rebirth Counterattack Record Ten Thousand Changes Every Day Don't be aggrieved, I got to the hostess here, and she corrected everything! [A Yuanlei's "Precious Garden" ISBN 2786494 Author of the novel: The Ballad of Clouds and Waters travels through the mountains and mountains, leading the younger brothers to find the leisurely countryside and build their happy home!
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Tossing and turning all night, there was no shift work in the palace, so Xing Zhao could only keep his eyes open and look outside the window lattice, and when he saw a hazy white light on the edge of the sky, he fell asleep in a daze.
It seemed that the backer finally came back, and he let go of his heart. Xing Zhao slept for a particularly long sleep this time.
In the sleepiness, I had many dreams, one after another, just like going to see the running water and watching the lanterns on the Ghost Festival, changing scenes one after another, from the expressionless Zhou Pingning walking away, to lying in his arms without Brother Huan, who was breathing heavily and with pale lips, to Sister Hui, who raised a small face and sweetly called "Mother and Concubine", and then to Chen Yu, who was wearing a long robe of Jiufeng Zhai and looked like a mother in the world.
Faces floated in front of my eyes, and then they were fragmented one by one. All kinds of past lives were like dying yesterday, like being born today.
When Xingzhao opened his eyes again, the room was already brightly lit. In the Guiyi Pavilion, there were Yingying singing softly, and the little palace people were walking on the ground in wooden clogs, but they were scolded by Huang's mother in a low voice. ".Let's go lightly!"
Mama Huang always had a serious face. The little palace people who just came out of the Sixth Division were most afraid of this kind of old nanny. After hearing Mama Huang's scolding, one or two hurriedly raised their legs high. Seeing that her complexion became more serious, he frowningly didn't know whether to step out or put it down low, leaving one foot hanging in the air, bitterly in a dilemma.
Lian Rong served Xing Zhao to wash up in the inner hall, and then opened the window lattice wide. When Xing Zhao looked up, he saw a serious-looking old lady and a group of sad-faced little ladies with only one foot on the ground. , It's like a farce staged during the market in the countryside, and I can't help laughing out loud.
The dullness in the dream was driven away by the joy early in the morning.
Lian Rong combed Xing Zhao's hair swiftly. The tip of the grate should not touch the scalp or scratch the back of the master's neck. It should not cause the hair to be pulled together or cause pain to the master. It should be combed from head to tail without breaking in the middle. Every day A hundred strokes can make the hair black and shiny.
When Lianrong just entered the palace, she hadn't recovered from the shock of the fire, but the old lady sent by Empress Fang ordered her to learn this skill the next day. She was crying in her own room, and Xing Zhao held her in his arms and comforted her softly. Lian Rong cried even harder when she saw the scar on Xing Zhao's face that hadn't healed at that time. Gritting his teeth, he got up and followed the old mother to learn the rules one by one. Now he is very familiar with it, and can talk to Zhao Zhao with a smile while combing his hair.
".The girls in our yard are most afraid of Mama Huang. Lianyu is a bad-hearted person with a soft face. The little girls are not afraid of her, and even pester her to tell stories. Once I heard that Lianyu and the little girl People say, "Mama Huang grew up in the Northwest. She beat wolves at the age of three, tigers at the age of five, and she could lift a knife to kill Tartars at the age of ten." Seeing Mama Huang, don't joke, don't even dare to say a word. There is a rough girl in the outer courtyard called Sandalwood. Whenever she sees Mama Huang, she trembles all over. When someone asks her, her eyes will turn red and she will be out of breath. He couldn't catch his breath and said, "I was afraid that I had done something wrong. Mother Huang took a kitchen knife from the dining room and chopped me up as a wolf, a tiger, and a Tartar."
Lian Rong learned it perfectly, Xing Zhao laughed when he heard it, and saw himself in the bronze mirror with light eyebrows and bright eyes, as if he was really a seven or eight-year-old girl.
Last night, when she heard her uncle's return to Beijing, Mama Huang was so happy that she cried out on the spot. Lian Rong and Lian Yu hugged her in circles, not only the Guiyi Pavilion, but the atmosphere of the entire Fengyi Hall seemed to come alive overnight. .
While talking in this room, the outer curtain was gently lifted, and Lianyu came in with a copper basin. Seeing that she was happy inside, she put the copper basin on the wooden shelf with one hand, and said with a smile: "Mama Huang is still here." Outside, Lianrong, you can watch your hands carefully."
Hearing Lianyu's voice, Xing Zhao turned his head back and asked with a smile, "Have you finished the morning salute?"
"It's over! You got up late today. The empress asked you to go to sleep, so I didn't come in to call you." Lianyu came over with a smile, took out the small key from her sleeve, and opened it. An elm box, I chose a plain silk flower from it and compared it to the Xingzhao bun to see if it fits well, and then continued: "Aunt Jiang asked me to tell you that the concubine Hui has not recovered from her illness today. The imperial concubine was very happy to see it, and asked the empress for a prescription of medicinal food, saying that she would go back and make up for the sixth prince, and most of the rest were nothing special."
Concubine Shu and the queen are both prosperous, and the Fang family is restored, so it is natural for Concubine Shu to be happy.
Concubine Hui is at the other end of the Palace of Compassion and Harmony, and yesterday she took the lead again, so it's normal for her to lose her temper today.
Xingzhao thought to himself, and listened to Lianyu's later words: "The emperor happened to be here today, and when he heard that Concubine Hui was not feeling well, he said, "Let Concubine Hui rest in peace. Let her come out in a few days, but today her old illness has relapsed, let the imperial hospital take a good look to see if it is better to rest in peace for half a year or to rest in peace for the rest of her life.' As soon as the news spread, Concubine Hui said Came here and knelt outside the Hall of Fengyi, only then did Eldest Princess Xinrong come over, and then Concubine Hui got up and went back to the palace."
A woman like Concubine Hui has good looks, a family, a backer, favor, and everything, but she has no brains.
As soon as Fang Qi returned to Beijing, the rumors were self-defeating, and Empress Fang's seat became more secure. Where did Concubine Hui get her confidence, and now she still dares to show her face to the empress?
Xing Zhao smiled, changed the plain silk flowers on the bun from left to right, took a look in the mirror, raised his head and smiled and said, "Princess Xinrong is here? She has news soon." Lian Yu smiled, Helped lick Xingzhao's hair, and said: "Aunt Jiang said that Mrs. Liang's post was posted early in the morning, and the empress neither said she wanted to see her nor said she didn't see her. I don't know what's on my mind."
"There are only posts from the Liang family, and there are no other posts?"
Lianyu thought for a while, then solemnly shook her head.
Xing Zhao smiled, and leaned over to straighten the flat skirt. The He family was forced to this point, and they were able to calm down. It was only because their family members did not come forward to do these things in person. Brother Jing's surname is He, and her surname is also He. She used to think that He Yan was a hero who would rather me bear the world than let the world bear me. Now she realizes that He Yan is just a coward who let a woman in Yingyi take the lead. ahead of him.
"Let's go, let's go say hello to the empress!" The little lady's voice was soft and crisp, like a bird jumping from a honeysuckle vine to a pine branch in March from the forest.
As soon as I turned around the screen that was used as a partition, I could hear Xinrong's voice full of interest.
".The one in the east of the city didn't have a safe life all night. Brother-in-law Feng got too drunk and pulled Ah Zhi and didn't let go. After three days of marriage, Ah Zhi followed to make trouble in the bridal chamber. Brother-in-law Feng started cursing and yelling, but unfortunately he drank too much With wine and a big tongue, Ah Zhi couldn't hear what he said clearly."
The one in the east of the city is Princess Yingyi, brother-in-law Feng is Feng Andong, and Ah Zhi should be Princess Xinrong's son-in-law.
Xing Zhao leaned against the partition and listened quietly. He gestured to Jiang Mingying, who had already seen him, and Jiang Mingying lowered his eyes as he smiled.
He also heard Empress Fang's voice with a smile: "The Duke of Wei in front didn't even dare to raise his voice in front of Ying Yi, but now he is being scolded by Master Feng, and Ying Yi has no response?"
Xinrong laughed, and Xing Zhao heard Xinrong's clear and sharp voice accompanied by the rustling of clothes: "That's why it's called Ansheng! The third sister lifted the red hijab When I got up, I didn't care about sitting on the bed, stood up with a 'swipe', and slapped Brother-in-law Feng's face with a slap, which stunned Brother-in-law Feng. Little, seeing that the situation was not good, I turned around and dragged Brother-in-law Li from Eighth Sister's family out, and you said he was really, if I didn't finish a good show, I would be hooked so badly."
The standard theater is not too high.
Empress Fang laughed out loud. Feng Andong was the one who was most afraid. He Yan and Ying Yi were both in the dark. Feng Andong was Liang Pinggong's pawn. Yesterday, I was already a Guigong—wearing a red wedding dress to marry a wife who was pregnant with another family’s child, and Fang Qi shot through the ancestral tablet. I lost face and became more panicked when I saw Yingyi again. , and remembering that Fang Qi and Liang Pinggong were still waiting for him, Feng Andong could only get angrier.
Seeing that Ying Yi was not doing well, Empress Fang felt relieved.
Empress Fang smiled and was about to speak, but saw Xing Zhao walking from behind the screen, and waved to Xing Zhao with a smile all over her face.
Xing Zhao respectfully greeted Xin Rongfu first, and then took a stool and sat obediently under Queen Fang. Xin Rong liked Xing Zhao not only because of pity for her unfortunate life experience, but also because of her raising The reason why she is at Queen Fang's knee is more because the little lady is polite and well-behaved, and she is not proud of being favored.
"Uncle Yang Ming is only 14 years old this year, right?" Xin Rong said, pointing to a festive event, with an exaggerated tone: "The 14-year-old uncle did not come from the shade of his ancestors, he is the first one in the big week! Hurry up and ask Ping Xihou to hold a flowing water banquet in Yuhua Lane for three days!"
Xing Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, no one who came out of the palace would be trouble-free, not to ask Marquis Lin'an to hold a banquet, but to ask Marquis Pingxi to hold a banquet.
Empress Fang smiled and agreed, and said repeatedly, "Show me! It's a blessing for the child to come back neat and tidy. Yesterday, I heard the Holy Spirit's will and my heart was pounding. I was afraid that the child's blessing would be compromised."
Xin Rong was startled, what Empress Fang said already regarded He Xingjing as Fang's family, and she didn't see anything wrong!
The amazement was fleeting, and the smile was considerate and exaggerated for a moment: "Uncle Yang came back from a narrow escape in the Northwest, and helped Pingxihou capture the tartar. With this blessing, how many people do we have after the full week? Sister-in-law has a heart." Just let it go, Uncle Yang's fortune is heavy, look at his uncle and then look at his grandfather, which one is not a true hero who is a man who is a husband and an outsider?"
Leaving aside Jing Geer's father and He's family, Xing Zhao smiled so much that his chin was pointed, and his eyes were bright and charming looking upwards. It would be great if she and Jing Geer were not surnamed He.If you entrust your birth to a merchant's family, you should learn how to make a plan and keep an account book.When he was entrusted to a farmer's family, he learned how to weave and farm.Even if you are born in a poor family who can't afford to eat, you can rely on your own hands to make a fortune. Even if you are poor, you can enjoy being with your close relatives and blood.
She really is not the orthodox He family, she still has a heart, her body still has warmth, she can still love, she can cry, she can still pin her hopes on the He family, and then she is disappointed.
Fortunately, Brother Jing is not either.
The air in Fengyi Hall is filled with a sweet and happy smell, but there is no such good luck in Jiujing Hutong.
Fang Qi's sudden return caught Lin'an Marquis He Yan by surprise, and it hit He Yan harder than Yingyi's gift of marriage.
Early this morning, the emperor issued two decrees in succession, one to promote Fang Qihe Xingjing, and the other to ask Qin Boling to lead [-] troops northward to reinforce Liang Pinggong.
The main Tartar general, Tuoheqi, was taken as a prisoner in Dingjing, and the Tartars were almost exhausted. At this time, if Qin Boling sent troops to the north, who would he be defending against?If it's not a Tartar, it must be Liang Pinggong!
As soon as the morning was over, the hall officials came around him to congratulate him, "My son has won a title at the age of 14!" From literature to martial arts?".
He could only hold back his anger and uneasiness, and return them one by one.
". Brother Jing and Fang Qi live in Yuhua Lane. Does the emperor know about the past? How much? Brother Jing returned to Beijing yesterday, but he didn't even enter Jiujing Hutong."
Because I can only change it once today, I am fatter than usual!Tweet: Author Name: Jing Yi Xiaobao ISBN: 2891769 Book Title: Female Supporting Rebirth Counterattack Record Ten Thousand Changes Every Day Don't be aggrieved, I got to the hostess here, and she corrected everything! [A Yuanlei's "Precious Garden" ISBN 2786494 Author of the novel: The Ballad of Clouds and Waters travels through the mountains and mountains, leading the younger brothers to find the leisurely countryside and build their happy home!
(End of this chapter)
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