Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

1966: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers

Under the quiet moonlight, the teenager's narrow and long phoenix's eyes were dark and dark, and the bottom of the eyes was tumbling with pain.

Like an abyss swallowed by pain, he struggled desperately at the bottom of the abyss.

Feng Moyu set aside his eyes. For a moment, he did not dare to look at those eyes.

For the first time in his life, he was ashamed of the boy.

Even he was the one who was designed in the whole thing.

If he could, he wanted to dig a grave that was good for him, and dug her out, asking if she was a child of God.

"I hope not." Before he parted ways, his words were light in the night.

If not, would the young man's life span be less painful?

For Tian Qiqi, the most painful thing is not to ask for help, but that he doesn't even have the right to ask.

The day after tomorrow, after washing and dressing with red beans, he walked out of the door and was invited to the main hall of Changxin Palace.

In the sunny morning, King Nanling was coaxing his wife a few days before the window of the hall.

"Sheng Sheng, believe me again, this matter will soon be over."

"This time you have been planning for more than half a year. At the beginning, you said that it would end soon. Yours will soon be month after month."

"This time is true. When did the husband break you?"

Liu Yusheng narrowed his eyes. "I think you deliberately lengthened the time so that Qiqi suffered more."

Feng Qingbai looked so serious and swears, "You misunderstood. The longer the time drags on, the more uncomfortable the daughter will be? Where can I let my daughter down?"

Last night he almost wanted to sleep in the side hall, this kind of thing can't happen a second time in his lifetime.

When Red Bean came in, he saw his dad's unusually low eyebrows, which were very different from him when he was away.

In this world, only mother can cure father and father.

"Daddy, mother." She called and went in.

"Come and sit down and have breakfast first." Liu Yusheng pulled his daughter beside him and sat down, while the waiter Gong Yan waited and brought the glutinous porridge.

The temperature is just right now.

"My father and mother called me here, but I have something to tell me."

"Yes." Feng Qingbai answered, in front of her daughter, with a soft expression. "Have you seen the gift I gave you yesterday or July?"

"seen it already."

"Take it away, don't have to return it."

"..." Red Bean felt that he was indeed Dad's daughter, and even agreed.

After suffering seventy-seven, without the Chuanyu Jade Seal, he was a well-known emperor and worked for her.

"Dad, I didn't plan to return and use it as a plaything." No need to ask, she just knew that she only knew what Daddy had received.

Feng Qingbai's eyes flowed out with satisfaction, and the big palm rubbed on the top of her daughter's head. "It is indeed my daughter."

Liu Yusheng helped his forehead and couldn't bear to look straight.

She was half-lived and didn't make men more good.

"Tomorrow we will be leaving Dongyue. You and your elder brother will go home first. Dad and your mother are going to Xiliang."

Hongdou frowned, wondering, "Why does Dad go to Xiliang?"

Does it mean to disturb the seven or seven's chapel and make seven or seven more sad?

Dad must report, not impossible.

As early as half a year ago, when they occasionally mentioned the name of Qiqi, she heard Dad's teeth sneer several times.

Feng Qingbai's eyes turned cold, and his lips lip smiled. "Dad and Ba Nian have piled up some old bad debts, it's time to clear up."

At the end of the month, do you still keep your tickets? In the next three days, let ’s do it ~

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