The winter solstice is still forty-two days before the anniversary of the third anniversary. I felt cold and hugged the stove in my arms tighter and pressed it straight to my chest.
February walked in on tiptoe, holding a soup cup in his hand
The 18-day-old suckling pigeon, paired with the very delicious silver-ringed snake, was stewed for three hours, but the taste was far less than the bowl of Yangchun noodles back then.
A bowl of longevity noodles with fine chopped green onions under the hands wrapped in bandages
After tasting it in the evening, I felt so excited that I turned my hand and poured the soup cup downwards and covered it clean.
The hot soup splashed everywhere, scalding on February's toes
Without retreating in February, the new master of the imperial hall was first-class in cultivation and still bowed his head in place, with a normal expression and said: "Young Master is passing a message, please ask the master to go there."
Lying backwards: You just say I am lazy, too lazy to eat and walk around, and I am too lazy to live
The young master said, if the sect leader refuses to go, let me pass the message. He has an important task and the sect leader needs to do it himself.
Evening closed his eyes
I've sent someone to this person's information.
I still closed my eyes and hugged the stove tightly
Start retreating in February: The young master also told me that the sect leader will definitely make a fortune
After saying that, the person disappeared, and the room was cold and sad again
After a long time, Wan Mèi finally got up from the couch and reached out to open the information. His posture was very casual.
At the 14th hour, I brought the Red Devil's Umbrella and killed King Ning in the palace's conference hall
The first page of the information was late to read
Killing people requires a specified time and location and designated props. This task is quite interesting
Before she knew it, her eyes lit up, her spine stretched out, her index finger put on the paper, and she turned over another one back
Ning King, famous as Yu Ningtian
After reading the second picture, I pondered at night, stretched out my fingers, my nails were bright red, and I drew a crispy fork on it.
Ning Wang Mansion is gradually tilting westward, illuminating the rich and noble land
Yin Zi's sedan chair fell in front of the palace. After Shen Shi, he lifted the curtain.
When making an appointment with someone, he will always be punctual when he is half a moment late, but he will also need to treat him.
The housekeeper came up to greet him, and the incense burner was burning in the conference hall. King Ning sat in the main seat and nodded slightly to him.
Ning Wang was wearing casual clothes, and Yin Zi was wearing a dark purple robe, with a narrow belt, and a bright red pigeon blood stone on it.
Purple shirt with pigeon blood is a taboo in color, but it does not hinder his romantic life
A drop of blood in the dark purple is just like his man, with such a little evil in the depth
King Ning raised his hand and said: I'm sorry, Grand Tutor Yin, please sit down.
Yin Zi lowered his head slightly, walked up to him, picked up the teapot and poured the teacup into full
Yin came here to apologize. After bent down, he raised his glass and his eyebrows were in line: I hope Ning Wang Kuanhong
The voice and posture are extremely respectful, but that cup of tea is no longer Qingbi's tongue
His index finger was placed on the edge of the cup, without any sharp weapon damage, but suddenly he broke his mouth.
Blood flows into the cup, but does not dissolve into the tea, but floats in the cup, slowly spreads out, and together with the tea, it forms a Tai Chi diagram with half of the light green and half of the light red.
An extremely strange scene happened in front of King Ning, but King Ning took the cup without any reaction and swallowed the Tai Chi in one mouthful.
Yin Zi then looked up and smiled faintly: Thank you, Wang Ning, for not worrying about his past grudges
Ning Wang also laughed: I have handed over the matter of the salt tea ceremony, and Taifu Yin has already achieved his wish. I wonder what else is going on here?
Yin Zi stepped back, stroked his fingers across his lips, and sucked the blood on his fingertips dry
The taste of blood is extremely sweet. He sat down, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his lips were curled up with satisfaction.
There are far more than me who came to Ning Prince's Mansion. After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head and bounced his index finger.
A drop of blood broke through the air between the index finger, penetrated the roof, and turned into a red mist as big as a palm in the sun.
This man's weapon was actually his own blood
The night on the roof was twisted, avoiding the blood mist, and simply treading the roof and landing on the ground
The Red Devil Umbrella had already sucked human blood, and it was bright red at this time. After it landed, she put away the umbrella, just a stream of eyes, and was already full of thoughts.
Yin Zi looked at her and was surprised by her calmness: The girl squatted on the roof of her house in broad daylight, didn’t she feel frightened at all?
I laughed at night, and the man was half slanted on the umbrella, and went to see the king of Ning
The meeting room was full of light, but accidentally a shadow covered his face, making it impossible for me to see it clearly.
The same is true when she is lying on the roof. No matter which angle she changes late, the shadow is everywhere, so that she can only see a hazy outline.
This Ning King is definitely not simple
Wanmèi sighed secretly, lifted the red umbrella into his hand, and turned his head to look at Yin Zi: I am not afraid, because like you, I am invited.
After saying that, she put her hand on the handle of the umbrella, pointed her finger forward, and slowly spread the umbrella surface.
Yin Zi's expression became sharp in an instant, and he slashed at King Ning with an eye knife: I took the power of the prince's salt tea ceremony and cut off the prince's wealth. Did the prince invite someone to come to liquidate?
When he finished speaking, the red demon umbrella of the evening had suddenly opened, and the golden lotus gushed into his eyes.
Ning Wangyi moved and held the teacup in his hand to pieces, while drinking: Come to my Ning Wangfu to provoke discord, you are too confident!
Yin Zi also smiled very much, his middle finger was red, and blood gathered at his fingertips, pointing to the evening mèi from afar
You are too clever to provoke me and the prince! After responding to King Ning's words, he smiled and a cluster of blood gushed out of his middle finger. He shot it into the air and immediately turned into three blood arrows.
I hold an umbrella at night, my face hides behind the umbrella bone, and does not retreat
The blood arrow faced the umbrella, and the red umbrella rotated with the flow, removing the power of a thousand pounds.
She had already arrived in front of Yin Zi, and her red umbrella had a pretty face and her sleeves were slightly swaying.
King Ning finally attacked her, with his clothes in the wind, and waved his palm to her back
At that critical moment, the wind of Ning Wang's palm brushed through her body, and suddenly he took Yin Zi directly with a "suddenly" sound.
The umbrella bone of the Red Devil Umbrella was also flipped at this moment. The umbrella bone went forward and twelve branches shot straight into Yin Zi's key acupoints.
The situation changed subtly, and suddenly it became her and Ning Wang attacked Yin Zi together.
Yin Zi was not surprised. She was facing the wind in the purple shirt, and her sleeves whirled back, folding Ning Wang's palm power along the spot.
He was far from doing his best to the attack on the night mèi
Seventy percent of his mind is used to prevent Ning Wang
They are suspicious and guard against each other, this is how he and King Ning have been together for many years
Evening mèi laughed silently, and with one hand, he pulled Shen Yin out of the handle of the umbrella, twisted his waist in an instant, pointing his whip to King Ning
King Ning met the palm wind sent back by Yin Zi, and in a moment, he was already stabbed into his heart by the tail of the whip.
If you fight alone, the three of them are the weakest martial arts skills
But there is a gap between Yin Zi and Ning Wang, which is enough for her to use her mental plan.
The task is about to be completed
Evening looked up and finally saw the appearance of Ning Wang
His eyes were dark, but he had no focal length, his nose was straight, and his appearance was handsome and he was very lonely...
This face is definitely not the first time I have seen it
Ning Wang Yu Ningtian is actually the young master
※※※※
The snow on the wintersweet is so troublesome. Could it be that the snow on the branches is not snow...
The girl in the garden pouted, took a dense porcelain jar, and swept the snow on the winter plum blossoms impatiently
Of course, snow is all snow, no different. The so-called Xiangxue is actually just gimmicks. Someone in the door spoke quietly, and his voice was weak: But you and I have to rely on this gimmick to make a living. There is no way
The girl said 'oh' and continued to pick her fragrant snow, asking again: Should I only pick one can and only make for forty-nine bottles of balm?
Yes, the insider whispered, reached out and pulled the blanket on his knee up again
The pain in the injury is more than one day, and there is no way to restrain it
Fortunately, he still endured it, and he was used to spending several days in endurance.
I was stunned again, in broad daylight, dreaming with my eyes open
Someone suddenly spoke in the garden, it was not a girl, but Yuxi, the well-deserved top card in Anding City
The man in the door looked up and looked at her: I am in the mood to ridicule me, you have already made a decision
Yuxi wrinkled his nose, and looked at him: You have gained a little weight, and now you look a little like a human
The man didn't say anything, raised his head and laughed, and the blue marks in his eyes became more and more obvious
Yes, he is now like a man
But when Yu Xi picked him up in the cemetery half a year ago, he looked like a ghost, a miserable ghost
At that time, Yuxi was still a poor song in the yard. She sneaked out to burn a sacrifice to her mother. When she turned around, she happened to see him.
At that time, he was sitting among a pile of graves, wearing white clothes, his chest was soaked in blood, and his eyes penetrated the night, as if he had been frozen.
Yu Xi has always been brave, but when he saw him, he couldn't help but shudder. It took him a long time to come forward and touch his shoulder.
The man was terrifying, but his appearance was very clear. After being touched, he turned his head hard and looked at her and asked: Is the girl born in a brothel?
Yuxi's face turned dark at that time
The man was breathing hard, and every word he could say was clear and powerful
Save me, I let you become the leader here. He said, the conditions for exchange are extremely low, but there is a force in the voice that makes Yuxi feel that what he said is true.
So Yuxi saved him, he survived in Anding, Liangzhou, and started the balm business two months later, and soon became famous in Anding.
Yu Xi, as he said, came here three times a month, and indeed became the top card in Anding after half a year.
This man is extremely weak, but he has an extremely strong soul. I only saw Yuxi in his life
I did make a decision and decided to elope with Ruan Lang. At this point, Yu Xi looked up: Time is just tonight. I'm here to tell you, why don't you leave too. I believe you have heard of my boss's methods.
I won't leave
After a moment, the person said that the voice was extremely low
Yuxi couldn't help but sigh: Why do I always feel that you are waiting for someone or something, and that person will never come
The man bowed his head and did not comment on her words.
Then can you tell me what your name is, I'm leaving, let me know who you are
My surname is Xie
After a moment, the man looked up, his eyes were vast, as if he was touched by this surname.
February walked in on tiptoe, holding a soup cup in his hand
The 18-day-old suckling pigeon, paired with the very delicious silver-ringed snake, was stewed for three hours, but the taste was far less than the bowl of Yangchun noodles back then.
A bowl of longevity noodles with fine chopped green onions under the hands wrapped in bandages
After tasting it in the evening, I felt so excited that I turned my hand and poured the soup cup downwards and covered it clean.
The hot soup splashed everywhere, scalding on February's toes
Without retreating in February, the new master of the imperial hall was first-class in cultivation and still bowed his head in place, with a normal expression and said: "Young Master is passing a message, please ask the master to go there."
Lying backwards: You just say I am lazy, too lazy to eat and walk around, and I am too lazy to live
The young master said, if the sect leader refuses to go, let me pass the message. He has an important task and the sect leader needs to do it himself.
Evening closed his eyes
I've sent someone to this person's information.
I still closed my eyes and hugged the stove tightly
Start retreating in February: The young master also told me that the sect leader will definitely make a fortune
After saying that, the person disappeared, and the room was cold and sad again
After a long time, Wan Mèi finally got up from the couch and reached out to open the information. His posture was very casual.
At the 14th hour, I brought the Red Devil's Umbrella and killed King Ning in the palace's conference hall
The first page of the information was late to read
Killing people requires a specified time and location and designated props. This task is quite interesting
Before she knew it, her eyes lit up, her spine stretched out, her index finger put on the paper, and she turned over another one back
Ning King, famous as Yu Ningtian
After reading the second picture, I pondered at night, stretched out my fingers, my nails were bright red, and I drew a crispy fork on it.
Ning Wang Mansion is gradually tilting westward, illuminating the rich and noble land
Yin Zi's sedan chair fell in front of the palace. After Shen Shi, he lifted the curtain.
When making an appointment with someone, he will always be punctual when he is half a moment late, but he will also need to treat him.
The housekeeper came up to greet him, and the incense burner was burning in the conference hall. King Ning sat in the main seat and nodded slightly to him.
Ning Wang was wearing casual clothes, and Yin Zi was wearing a dark purple robe, with a narrow belt, and a bright red pigeon blood stone on it.
Purple shirt with pigeon blood is a taboo in color, but it does not hinder his romantic life
A drop of blood in the dark purple is just like his man, with such a little evil in the depth
King Ning raised his hand and said: I'm sorry, Grand Tutor Yin, please sit down.
Yin Zi lowered his head slightly, walked up to him, picked up the teapot and poured the teacup into full
Yin came here to apologize. After bent down, he raised his glass and his eyebrows were in line: I hope Ning Wang Kuanhong
The voice and posture are extremely respectful, but that cup of tea is no longer Qingbi's tongue
His index finger was placed on the edge of the cup, without any sharp weapon damage, but suddenly he broke his mouth.
Blood flows into the cup, but does not dissolve into the tea, but floats in the cup, slowly spreads out, and together with the tea, it forms a Tai Chi diagram with half of the light green and half of the light red.
An extremely strange scene happened in front of King Ning, but King Ning took the cup without any reaction and swallowed the Tai Chi in one mouthful.
Yin Zi then looked up and smiled faintly: Thank you, Wang Ning, for not worrying about his past grudges
Ning Wang also laughed: I have handed over the matter of the salt tea ceremony, and Taifu Yin has already achieved his wish. I wonder what else is going on here?
Yin Zi stepped back, stroked his fingers across his lips, and sucked the blood on his fingertips dry
The taste of blood is extremely sweet. He sat down, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his lips were curled up with satisfaction.
There are far more than me who came to Ning Prince's Mansion. After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head and bounced his index finger.
A drop of blood broke through the air between the index finger, penetrated the roof, and turned into a red mist as big as a palm in the sun.
This man's weapon was actually his own blood
The night on the roof was twisted, avoiding the blood mist, and simply treading the roof and landing on the ground
The Red Devil Umbrella had already sucked human blood, and it was bright red at this time. After it landed, she put away the umbrella, just a stream of eyes, and was already full of thoughts.
Yin Zi looked at her and was surprised by her calmness: The girl squatted on the roof of her house in broad daylight, didn’t she feel frightened at all?
I laughed at night, and the man was half slanted on the umbrella, and went to see the king of Ning
The meeting room was full of light, but accidentally a shadow covered his face, making it impossible for me to see it clearly.
The same is true when she is lying on the roof. No matter which angle she changes late, the shadow is everywhere, so that she can only see a hazy outline.
This Ning King is definitely not simple
Wanmèi sighed secretly, lifted the red umbrella into his hand, and turned his head to look at Yin Zi: I am not afraid, because like you, I am invited.
After saying that, she put her hand on the handle of the umbrella, pointed her finger forward, and slowly spread the umbrella surface.
Yin Zi's expression became sharp in an instant, and he slashed at King Ning with an eye knife: I took the power of the prince's salt tea ceremony and cut off the prince's wealth. Did the prince invite someone to come to liquidate?
When he finished speaking, the red demon umbrella of the evening had suddenly opened, and the golden lotus gushed into his eyes.
Ning Wangyi moved and held the teacup in his hand to pieces, while drinking: Come to my Ning Wangfu to provoke discord, you are too confident!
Yin Zi also smiled very much, his middle finger was red, and blood gathered at his fingertips, pointing to the evening mèi from afar
You are too clever to provoke me and the prince! After responding to King Ning's words, he smiled and a cluster of blood gushed out of his middle finger. He shot it into the air and immediately turned into three blood arrows.
I hold an umbrella at night, my face hides behind the umbrella bone, and does not retreat
The blood arrow faced the umbrella, and the red umbrella rotated with the flow, removing the power of a thousand pounds.
She had already arrived in front of Yin Zi, and her red umbrella had a pretty face and her sleeves were slightly swaying.
King Ning finally attacked her, with his clothes in the wind, and waved his palm to her back
At that critical moment, the wind of Ning Wang's palm brushed through her body, and suddenly he took Yin Zi directly with a "suddenly" sound.
The umbrella bone of the Red Devil Umbrella was also flipped at this moment. The umbrella bone went forward and twelve branches shot straight into Yin Zi's key acupoints.
The situation changed subtly, and suddenly it became her and Ning Wang attacked Yin Zi together.
Yin Zi was not surprised. She was facing the wind in the purple shirt, and her sleeves whirled back, folding Ning Wang's palm power along the spot.
He was far from doing his best to the attack on the night mèi
Seventy percent of his mind is used to prevent Ning Wang
They are suspicious and guard against each other, this is how he and King Ning have been together for many years
Evening mèi laughed silently, and with one hand, he pulled Shen Yin out of the handle of the umbrella, twisted his waist in an instant, pointing his whip to King Ning
King Ning met the palm wind sent back by Yin Zi, and in a moment, he was already stabbed into his heart by the tail of the whip.
If you fight alone, the three of them are the weakest martial arts skills
But there is a gap between Yin Zi and Ning Wang, which is enough for her to use her mental plan.
The task is about to be completed
Evening looked up and finally saw the appearance of Ning Wang
His eyes were dark, but he had no focal length, his nose was straight, and his appearance was handsome and he was very lonely...
This face is definitely not the first time I have seen it
Ning Wang Yu Ningtian is actually the young master
※※※※
The snow on the wintersweet is so troublesome. Could it be that the snow on the branches is not snow...
The girl in the garden pouted, took a dense porcelain jar, and swept the snow on the winter plum blossoms impatiently
Of course, snow is all snow, no different. The so-called Xiangxue is actually just gimmicks. Someone in the door spoke quietly, and his voice was weak: But you and I have to rely on this gimmick to make a living. There is no way
The girl said 'oh' and continued to pick her fragrant snow, asking again: Should I only pick one can and only make for forty-nine bottles of balm?
Yes, the insider whispered, reached out and pulled the blanket on his knee up again
The pain in the injury is more than one day, and there is no way to restrain it
Fortunately, he still endured it, and he was used to spending several days in endurance.
I was stunned again, in broad daylight, dreaming with my eyes open
Someone suddenly spoke in the garden, it was not a girl, but Yuxi, the well-deserved top card in Anding City
The man in the door looked up and looked at her: I am in the mood to ridicule me, you have already made a decision
Yuxi wrinkled his nose, and looked at him: You have gained a little weight, and now you look a little like a human
The man didn't say anything, raised his head and laughed, and the blue marks in his eyes became more and more obvious
Yes, he is now like a man
But when Yu Xi picked him up in the cemetery half a year ago, he looked like a ghost, a miserable ghost
At that time, Yuxi was still a poor song in the yard. She sneaked out to burn a sacrifice to her mother. When she turned around, she happened to see him.
At that time, he was sitting among a pile of graves, wearing white clothes, his chest was soaked in blood, and his eyes penetrated the night, as if he had been frozen.
Yu Xi has always been brave, but when he saw him, he couldn't help but shudder. It took him a long time to come forward and touch his shoulder.
The man was terrifying, but his appearance was very clear. After being touched, he turned his head hard and looked at her and asked: Is the girl born in a brothel?
Yuxi's face turned dark at that time
The man was breathing hard, and every word he could say was clear and powerful
Save me, I let you become the leader here. He said, the conditions for exchange are extremely low, but there is a force in the voice that makes Yuxi feel that what he said is true.
So Yuxi saved him, he survived in Anding, Liangzhou, and started the balm business two months later, and soon became famous in Anding.
Yu Xi, as he said, came here three times a month, and indeed became the top card in Anding after half a year.
This man is extremely weak, but he has an extremely strong soul. I only saw Yuxi in his life
I did make a decision and decided to elope with Ruan Lang. At this point, Yu Xi looked up: Time is just tonight. I'm here to tell you, why don't you leave too. I believe you have heard of my boss's methods.
I won't leave
After a moment, the person said that the voice was extremely low
Yuxi couldn't help but sigh: Why do I always feel that you are waiting for someone or something, and that person will never come
The man bowed his head and did not comment on her words.
Then can you tell me what your name is, I'm leaving, let me know who you are
My surname is Xie
After a moment, the man looked up, his eyes were vast, as if he was touched by this surname.
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