Prince, Don't Come Over

I don't know if Lord Qiu is really old and sleepy. He has the posture of coming to the wasteland.

Chu small five startled, Ao of call out, "Lord Qiu, Lord Qiu, do you have how?"? I'm not a villain, I'm yours Benefactor! Yes, benefactor

Chu small five fear Qiu adult head knock on the bed will give oneself knock silly, hurried back to.

Lord Qiu didn't know if he was old, or whether he was too scared when he was kidnapped last night. He was scared or not. He grabbed Xiao Wu and didn't let go.

Later, when Yan MuQing heard the news, he offered advice and invited Mr. Qiu's valet next door to let him go.

God knows that when Yan MuQing went to the Qiu family meeting, the county government almost fell out. Lord Qiu, such a living person, didn't know when he lost it!

Liu Baoquan looked at the living adult and nearly fainted with excitement. "How are you, adult? You smile at the preservation. Do you remember the slave?"

Yan MuQing's heart is not good, and he hurried to ask for a doctor. After a period of war and chaos, Qiu Da's talent came slowly.

Yue ziyue listened to Yan MuQing's description. She didn't feel nervous at all. She poked Yan MuQing with her little finger. "What are you afraid of? Even if you are stupid, it doesn't matter to you."

For the Lord, this imperial envoy is not good, so change it. There's nothing to be nervous about.

"Yue'er, if Lord Qiu dies here, I'm afraid none of us can get away from it." How could it be as simple as the little wife thought? Lord Qiu is the Queen's father alone. The emperor will not let them go easily.

"Well, since Lord Qiu's brain is all right, does he remember who caught him?"

The censor has a good eloquence and a good head. Otherwise, how can he keep catching up with her mother's family all the time? I think it's bad luck this time. This censor should not let go?

But Yan MuQing had no choice but to shake his head, "Lord Qiu doesn't even know what people look like or what dialect they speak."

The gangster's face was half covered, a brain door and a pair of eyes. Even if there was bright moonlight, he could not confirm what he looked like.

But if you don't know where the dialect is? "Since the gangsters speak in dialect, they are local people. If you ask magistrate yang to be interrogated, you should know who is the culprit."

"No, it's not that Mr. Qiu can't tell where the dialect is. Mr. Qiu said that he fell asleep after taking the secret medicine and didn't hear anyone at all."

At that time, Yan MuQing and yue'er thought that after listening to Lord Qiu saying that he couldn't tell where the dialect was.

No, he just thought too much. Lord Qiu, he didn't hear anyone at all! I only know the figure of the gangster. I don't know any other clues. This clue is like the foot of a centipede. I can't see any difference.

Yue ziyue is choking. It's pitiful to think of Lord Qiu's age and suffering the most.

"Since Lord Qiu has asked you to trace the real murderer, why don't you take your good brother to find someone together? I'm not sure there will be any unexpected harvest. My wife won't play with you."

Yue ziyue picked up such an oil paper umbrella and went out happily. Today, she asked Mrs. fan to go shopping together.

There are a lot of strange things in the exchange market. Businessmen are very profitable. It's hard to come to Guiyang. How can the car be empty? Foreign businessmen gathered together and brought almost all the fun of the whole country.

Yue ziyue felt strange when she saw everything. The wood frogs that could bark and croak together were very noisy.

Mrs. fan held her little son in her hand. The other two big hands held this hand and looked up at her head for a long time, but they didn't see the gadgets on the stall.

Mrs. fan looked at the two wretches of her family, and let the boy fill them up. Then she knocked on Yue ziyue's good things.

No matter which frog or dragonfly it is, it is vivid and can make a sound. Yue ziyue is curious and buys one for even a little brother.

Mrs. fan pursed her lips and didn't say what she wanted to refuse. The two children were scared because of the master's affairs. Having a small toy can also distract them.

Yue ziyue has a strong childlike interest. She wants to buy anything she sees. It's a good thing to say that those who clearly mark the price are afraid of meeting those unscrupulous peddlers.

When she first came to Nanyuan County, she suffered from such a big loss. Now she just asked the price, and the price went up. What's the reason?

She is holding a big butterfly in her hand. The color on the butterfly is colorful. It's good for her eyes to take it out and look at it alone.

"Didn't you just say that this one is only ten silver? Why did you ask for one or two silver after a while? It's a lie, you

Yue ziyue put the butterfly in her hand on a small stall. She can't believe that Yan MuQing of her family has become a judge of Liu pin. Why is she so authoritative?

When the shopkeeper saw Yue ziyue roll up her sleeve, she immediately rolled up her sleeve, revealing the big muscles covered by the sleeve.Yue ziyue is a good girl who is not afraid of power. Therefore, under the threat of uncle, Yue ziyue grabs the butterfly on the stall and runs away.

The middle-aged man stroked his chin's bristle, but instead of chasing Yue ziyue for money, he calmly turned over 100 million of the clearly marked brands.

So gently, Rao Shi, who had seen the world before, could not help taking a breath of air.

Each of these flying butterflies starts at a silver or two. Who can bear it? No wonder Mrs. Chu runs so fast.

If you take a closer look, there are 15 copper plates scattered under the butterfly hairpin, which is the price of the butterfly hairpin.

The butterfly hairpin is made of a little bit of wood, and he has a unique way to glaze every butterfly hairpin, otherwise it would not be so bright.

The one Yue ziyue took away is just the defective product that hasn't been improved yet.

Mrs. fan took a look at the middle-aged uncle's face. She turned away with her child in her arms. The price tag was so savage that people didn't know what to say.

"Mother, my aunt is gone. Shall we go after her?" Xiaomingyuan was afraid to pull Mrs. fan's clothes.

Think about it, Mrs. Chu is a child, should not think how to set an example for children.

Yue ziyue walks fast with colorful butterflies. The butterflies don't tremble in her hair. It's like flying high. It's more exquisite than the large objects like the boat she wants.

She racked her brains to find a way to make money for the people in Nanyuan county. When she saw the butterfly, it broke into pieces.

"Ah..." Yue ziyue is pulled by the autumn water. She looks loveless. When Mrs. Chu finds Yue ziyue, she happens to see such a situation and laughs.