The Rise of Phoenixes

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"I... it's clean..." Jiarong rubbed her wrist tremblingly, "no mud... no mud..."

Old Liu is one head and two big, this inland woman is so fragile, and she seeks death and livelihood for a little injury. This has to be replaced by Feng Zhiwei. .

Old Liu Xiaose sighed and went to pull Jiarong, while rubbing comfortably on her wrist, "clean, but clean..."

Jiarong sobbed into his arms, and immediately made him wet with water, sobbing and choking, "People... People have accumulated more than ten years of mud... all for you... washed... "

Old Liu "uh" thought, how does this sentence look like the sentence "People have kept the innocence for more than ten years, I have given it to you", but how sad the content is...

He supported Jiarong's shoulders and pushed her away, saying abruptly: "You can rest assured that I will be responsible for the mud that you have accumulated for more than ten years... er."

Jiarong got this promise, crying more on his arm, with pear blossoms and rain, and old Liu looked at the mottled yellow seal behind her neck, not daring to remind the girl that you haven't washed it yet...

The cold wind swayed, and old Liu Ban wetly embraced a full-wet beauty, gritted his teeth and thinking about auntie, auntie, I really lost money for you, there is no more tragic thing in this world than just watching and not eating.

"Why are you making yourself so dirty?" Jiarong couldn't help crying, and old Liu had to change the subject.

"I also... I don't know." Jiarong choked, "My mother yelled, and she said before she died, that the orphan girl can't have a good appearance in this world, otherwise it will bring disaster, and I will take a vow to hide my appearance. So I haven’t trimmed my hair over the years, put on a fake scar, and tried to make myself dirty as much as possible. I wanted to live like this...but...but..."

But when the sweetheart disliked it, she couldn't hold it up.

The weakness of a woman is always love.

"Since you have taken a poison oath, don't disobey it." Liu Sanhu braved the sudden emergence of such a beauty, and I was afraid it was really troublesome. Paste it on, oh my skin..."

Jiarong looked at him, and said with sorrow: "The mud that has been stored for a long time has been washed away..."

That tone was like saying that the private house I had saved for decades had been posted to you as a little white face.

"White is white." Old Liu sighed and patted her on the shoulder. "If someone is strange, you say you are just like that, what the fuss is about, they have bad eyesight."

Jiarong is a careless one, and the sweetheart's unreasonable reason is also readily accepted. Nodded and suddenly sneezed, old Liu quickly pushed her, "Go back, go back, take a hot bath and change clothes!"

"You..." Jiarong reluctantly.

"I will always be yours..." Old Liu opened his mouth, and those smooth love words suddenly couldn't be said. He used to play in the scene, thinking that the girl was just eager to get married, and it was a big deal to see the opportunity to bring her a match Good grassland Erlang is that now she broke the poison oath for his disgust, and it shows that the love is deeply rooted. How can she close her eyes and confuse the love words?

A woman's affection is unbreakable. Wounded and wounded will be sinful. After the Meiduo incident, someone painfully feels painful, and is absolutely afraid to provoke a woman's heart.

Sighing, he touched Jiarong's hair and said softly: "Go back, rest assured, I remember you."

Jiarong blushed and walked back three or three times. Old Liu sighed and shook his wet cotton robe. At night, he met Ningmou, a little girl. During this time, the two of them communicated with each other. It also formed a strange friendship. He couldn't help but tell him about it.

Ning Cheng’s eyes shone strangely, but he didn’t say anything. Zhiwu went away again. Liu Sanhu, the strong man, didn’t care anymore. He continued to talk to Jiarong and talk about love. Information, pieced together, shared with the big guys, it’s okay to run errands, run the backyard back and forth, not to mention the time sequence of the guards changing shifts, the changing rules of the inside and outside positions, the size of the size can be found The secret whistle, that is, he **** urine even under the root of each wall, indicating that he had been there.

Of course, the rest of the people were not idle. They did much the same. They waited for the Shaoyao girl's body to support the rush and hunt, while waiting for the time they agreed upon.

That day, old Liu went to date with Jiarong, and by the way, gave Jiarong some rouge powder. When Jiarong looked at the rouge, she was very good, and she was very happy. Old Liu touched her head and said sincerely that it was him For half a month's wages, Jiarong immediately used his youthful chest to reach the corner, and used the cherry mouth under the thick hair fake scar to express his worship to his three chest muscles.

There are two copies of rouge. Old Liu, who was arbitrarily wiped out of oil, said that he did not know which one was good, so he bought both, and both were good, and one of them was worse. This was Ruan Langzhong’s idea— —If both are excellent, women generally take both of them as their own, but if one of them is worse, it is easier to send the almost one out for human relations.

At that time, Liu expressed his sincere admiration for Ruan Langzhong, and asked him if he had grown up in a woman's pile. He asked casually. Ruan Langzhong, who had always been gentle and casual, heard this sentence and rewarded him on the spot. The tickle powder made him scratch innocently for many days.

Sure enough, Jiarong said happily that he wanted to send a copy to Hexiang, and then he had to return to the inner courtyard. Old Liu happened to send the paperwork, and he sent her along the way. At the door of the inner courtyard, he saw Qiu waiting there Shu.

The man stood quietly at the door of the inner courtyard, with a calm temperament. The Tsing Yi little hat was worn on him, and he felt no embarrassment at all. When he saw old Liu Jiarong coming together, his eyes flicked.

Old Liu felt that his eyes seemed to be looking at himself, in fact, maybe, not necessarily.

"Xiao Qiu." Old Liu handed over the box and greeted with a smile, "Is the hip safe?"

Qiu Shuqi glanced at him, took the box, politely and politely, "TOEFL, Liu Shiwei hugged from left to right, Yan Fu is not shallow, it really envied the brothers."

Old Liu Shao's face was blue, Jiarong lowered his head shyly and joyfully, and he was confused in his heart. Yan Fu was right. Where did he come from?