Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

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玑 怔怔 玑 怔怔 Xuan Xun was fascinated, yeah, how could he be Lin Sheng? This is Xiliang. It just looks really like temperament.

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"Hey, I said how can you be so rude and stare straight at my son?" The young man who was called as the May 7th shouted.

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Jade was angry, and was about to scold him back. Xuan Yuan waved her hand and smiled and groaned, "My son looks handsome at your son."

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Lin Sheng is a distant dream. Xiliang thousands of years ago, why not tease someone who looks exactly like him? Pingshui meets each other, but in a blink of an eye, the horizons are different.

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  The man in white in battle against Bai Jun blushed slightly and gave Xuan Xuan a glance, and the crowd laughed out loud.

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  Furious, "You ..."

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"Hey, I said twelve, your son asked you to withdraw money, what are you doing here?" Yu Zhi Lengheng.

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  Wuqiyiyi, "What twelve?"

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  Yu Zhi said with a lip: "You are not three or four, five and seven, not twelve what?"

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  Furious on May 7th, Feng Zhanbai whispered: "May 7th, the two sons are just jokes, and you need to get the money out. We still have something to do with it."

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  nodded at five or seven, touched his hand in the waist, and then whispered: "What about this money bag?"

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Xuan Xuan frowned and asked Feng Zhanbai, "Is this the first time you have entered the capital?"

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  wind fight Bai Yizheng, bowed his head.

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玑 视 Xuan Yuan and Yu Zhi looked at each other, fluttered and smiled.

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  Wuqi angry: "We don't know you, what's so funny?"

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"Same as the end of the world, why did you meet each other when they met?" Xuan Xuan whistleed against the wind and the war.

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The crowd laughed again, May 7 stared at Xuan Yuan fiercely.

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战 倒 Feng Zhanbai chuckled, "The son said something interesting."

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  He was not a capital of the Emperor. This money was stolen, but he seemed to be totally indifferent. He seemed to be a very calm person. He looked at him again, but found that he seemed to be looking at her.

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  When they looked at each other, they both stopped at will.

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  It was enough fun, Xuan Yuan looked back at the girl who always lowered her head on the ground. There were many people watching this lively, but there were no people willing to give generously. She was thinking about what to do. A few people from The crowd crowded in.

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  First, the clothes are beautiful, fat and big-eared, at a glance, it is known that the children in Beijing Central Cross.

Why must there be such a person in this kind of drama. Xuan Yuan was so angry and funny, but saw that the man had come to the girl and grabbed her jaw with one hand.

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  But seeing that woman's face, big apricot eyes, she looked very beautiful, but her face was not childish, and she looked like she was only fifteen or six years old.

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"The goods are not bad, go with the grandfather." The man grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled her away.

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Jade was furious and was about to teach him. Feng Zhanbai glanced at Wuqiyi and did not see how Wuqi shot. The man had already slumped to the ground.

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  He scolded and stood up, waved away a few slaves who came to help each other, and said ruthlessly, "Do you know who is Grandpa? My father is General Wen Rukai and Grandpa is the third son of Wen family."

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  The crowd was startled, Xuan Xuan stunned, Chao Yuzhi whispered: "Are there such a scum among your relatives behind your mother?"

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 Yu Zhi grieved: "Wen Rukai has so many children, and not everyone can enter the palace. How can Yu Zhi know all of them? But look at his aggressive bear-like, maybe it is."

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  Xuan Yun's heart moved, and he had already thought about it, and said, "I said you were false. Everyone talked about, how could the grand general's son be illiterate?"

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  Anger in the heart of May 7 was about to step forward to throw the man out, but Feng Zhanbai shook his head slightly at him, his eyes shone slightly, and fell on Xuan Yuan.

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The man was furious, and stretched his fingers to Xuan Yun's nose, "Dare you say Grandpa is illiterate?"

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玑 Xuan Xuan smiled scornfully, and raised his mouth backwards. "Sell yourself and bury my father. If you sell it, you can buy it. Dare to ask the third son, what about your money? How dare you literate? son?"

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  There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and many people pointed at the man.

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The man's face turned red, annoyed and furious, pulling a money bag from the waist of a domestic servant and throwing it to the ground, sneer: "Take the man away."

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The girl looked at the underground money bag, bit her lip and waited to pick it up; those house slaves were ordered to move forward, and to be obstructed on May 7th, but the wrist taught the son to hold it lightly and move. No, he looked at the son in astonishment, but saw that his eyes were soft and faintly fell on the young man in the purple clothes who had just said "the same is stolen from the horizon".

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玑 玑 Xuan Xie stepped up, already standing in front of the girl, Yu Zhi also flickered and stood aside.

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Xuan Yuan turned and whispered in the girl's ear: "Girl, offended."

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  The girl slightly stumbled, Xuan Yuan suddenly reached out and pulled open the clothes on her shoulders, naked ~ revealing a little half of the incense shoulders. This is nothing in modern times, it is much less than wearing a camisole on the street in hot weather.

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  exhaust sound has been heard everywhere.

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Several people shouted, "How can you do that?"

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Wuqi angered, "What are you doing?"

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Yu Zhi was stunned, Feng Zhanbai squinted slightly.

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Xuan Yuan glanced up and glanced at the black crowd, and said loudly: "Everyone, there may be relatives in this family who are about the same age as this little girl. I'm just going to do this, you will be surprised. If she fakes this The shoddy Wen Sangong returned home, what was waiting for her? But it was more cruel 蹂 ~ 躏 and treatment!

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"All of us can help her, why not help us? We have a lot of people here, as long as each person writes one or two articles to let her bury her father. Isn't her filial piety worth your help?"

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Suddenly, the voice was crisp. A copper coin thrown to the ground.

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In a split second, copper coins and broken silver were like rain, and the sound was endless.

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