MTL - The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort-Chapter 13 Lead out of the snake

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When the sun was shining in the afternoon, Forsythia took the quilt in the house to the outside yard. The old quilt was thin in cotton, and it was just a thin layer. It was extremely dazzling in the thick and bright quilt of the yard.

Chun Yu is directing several small shackles to hang a few quilts in Zhang Lan's house on the ropes outside. Compared to the faintness in the hands of the forsythia, the quilts in front of the spring 描 are painted with delicate peony embroidery. Full of new cotton this year, bulging, I feel very thick at first glance. The quilt pressed the rope of the clothes down and pressed down. The spring whispered: "Be careful, don't scratch the back, but it's good satin."

The forsythia did not look at her, and walked to the other side. He raised his hand and hanged the quilt on the rope. The quilt was light and floating, and it was extremely easy to hang. When Chun Yan saw Forsythia, he smiled and said: "Hey, Forsythia’s sister also came to the cotton quilt in person." Then he glanced at the quilt on the rope and said: "You all come to learn, see people. It’s really capable, and one person can dry the quilt. It’s not too hard to watch. Unlike us, several people feel tired and tired.”

A few small squats giggled, and one of them laughed: "Maybe it is a cotton quilt in the lady's house. It looks like there is no weight. It is comfortable to wear such a quilt, unlike ours." The quilt is thick and big and is dead."

Forsythia smoothed the pleats on the quilt, ignored their laughter, and saw it in the spring. He continued to say: "Forsythia, how do you only sip the lady's quilt, and don't take a photo with yourself and the quilt of the white quilt? Let us see if your quilt is the same as Miss, and it is different from ours."

A few small crickets were laughing again. It was such a sneak peek that Jiang’s quilt was not even better than a quilt. It was a bit too much. Forsythia's eyebrows are vertical, and they are going to be angry, but they see a sweet little smile and hurriedly come: "Forsythia sister, you let me find..."

"Dewdrop," Forsythia interrupted her: "Wait a minute," she smoothed the pleats on the last piece of quilt, and then turned around and pulled up the hand of Xiaoyan: "Let's talk about it."

The two walked aside, and they were very close and didn't know what to say. After a while, the forsythia took the empty tub and left. After the forsythia left, Chun Yu cried and followed the little sister who was leaving: "You call it dew."

Dewdrop looked a little timid and looked at Chun Yu: "Yes."

"Don't be afraid," Chun said: "What did you say to Forsythia just now?"

"No, nothing." Dew shook his head, just looking down at his feet.

"I am afraid of what, I will not eat you," Chun Yu sounded a little worried: "Forsythia is looking for you for nothing, you are just sneaking and discussing something. Whoever is here, you must understand, If you don't talk about it today, don't stay in Zhuangzi later."

"Don't," Dewdrop looked up at once, and her eyes were a little red-hot: "Spring sister, don't drive me out of Zhuangzi."

"You just need to explain things, I will not be like you." Chun said: "I am not a person who does not make sense. I see that your face is very raw. It should be a new gimmick, do things well, and I will do it later. It won't let people bully you."

“Really?” Dewdrop looked up and her expression was a little bit.

"I will lie to you." The tone of Chun Yu is softer, and only the heart of the forehand must be flawed.

"In fact, there is nothing wrong with Lian Ai's sister looking for me," said Lu Zhu. "I only heard that I am doing a good job of embroidering. I will embroider the water lily in the place where the lady's clothes are broken."

Chun Yu looked at her in disbelief: "Is this happening?"

"Yeah." Dew nodded.

"It’s amazing, missed the clothes from the clothes, how do you suddenly think of clothes to embroider the water lily?"

"This..." Dewdrops hesitated.

"What else?" Chun Yu eagerly cut.

"I heard that the outside has got a pot of beauty under the moon. Tonight, the lady is going to the pear garden to see the flowers. I want to wear it to look good, and don't slow down the expensive flowers." Dewzhu said all the words: "I heard that month. The beauty is extremely cherished, and it is a rare species that can bloom in the winter night."

"The beauty under the moon?" Spring is strange in his heart: "Zhuangzi got a beautiful woman under the basin? Didn't hear this." He glanced at the spring in front of him: "Okay, nothing else, you go to work." ”

Dewdrops turned and left, and after the dew leaves, Chun Yu stood in the same place and said to himself: "Now it is such a scene, how can there be a flower-seeking mind, it is a flower-seeking mind, there is Why do you want to find a good-looking clothes? It is most concerned about these things on weekdays. There are other reasons for this abnormality today. I must figure out what they are playing."

In the house of the courtyard, the white enamel is taking out the book in the box and drying it. A box full of books is spread out in the yard. The white cockroach carefully opens the page and says: "The girl's book is preserved intact. After the house was wet in the house, it was necessary to take it out from time to time." Then I thought of something: "The former lady was also very fond of books at the time, and she had to eat books every day."

"Mother is from the family of the door, but has collected these precious readings, just to make people happy, but it is cheaper." Jiang Yan looked at the books in the yard and whispered.

Zhao Jiazu was a general of Hummer. He was used to the battlefield of **** sands. The men in the family were heroes in the army. The only prostitute, Zhao Mei, fell in love with Jiang Quan. Zhao Jiaquan’s family strongly opposed it. Zhao Mei insisted on marrying, Zhao The family broke off the relationship with the only daughter.

After Jiang Quan and Zhao Meicheng became relatives, Zhao Mei learned that Jiang Quanqing favored a scholarly scholar who had learned a lot of talents. Then he collected many orphans and carefully studied it. Who knows that Zhao Quan would have married the first talented woman in summer.

The book of this box, Zhao Mei still did not live until the day of reading, Xiayan has changed from a noble to a modern wife, Jiang Yi self-deprecating smile, the mother did not understand, if true If you don't love, you can't get the other person's favor. From the past to the future, Jiang Yi's love is never a talented woman, but a summer research as a talented woman.

"Does the girl think of the lady?" The face of Jiang Yan was white: "If the lady is still there, seeing the girl is so smart and sensitive, she will be gratified."

Jiang Wei smiled a little and didn't want to. When Bai Hao came back, he saw a book from Jiang Wei’s hand: "How does the girl look at the military book? Now, instead of going to the battlefield, it is better for the girl to read some poems."

"If you don't go to the battlefield, the enemy will come to the door," Jiang Yan's eyes fell on the words of the art of war before him: the snake came out of the hole.

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