But so that some meager wraps are not enough, there is no incoming in the day. In the past spring and autumn, there is still little entanglement on the body.

In the end, Wang Yuyan began to sell the jewelry and sold it. At first, he could still live in Yuqing City. However, he soon moved into a village from Yuqing City.

In this mountain.

It was really bitter Wang Yuyan, and he followed Chu Shen's rough tea all day without saying. Instead, there was no expectation.

Although Wang Yuyan didn't know one of the words, he also heard that the bookmakers had read it before. This "Water Margin" or "Jin Ping Mei" was written by the unprecedented talents.

It is by no means the unusual general generation that can be achieved. Compared with the things that Chu Shen's puppet is, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

No matter how you think, that is too pediatric.

Wang Yuyan saw that his life was so good, so he said twice twice to Chu Shen and said, but Chu Shen always had a disappointment.

Wang Yuyan's proposal is not attentive, what should be?

In this way, to this day, Wang Yuyan finally felt that this life was hopeless.

At this time, there is no meaning to stop outside at all.

Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu listened to Wang Yuyan to tell these things about these things. Zhao Rui couldn't help but feel sorry.

I thought: This Wang Yuyan originally saw Chu Shen's romantic people, and was considered a person. He thought that the sky was shining, and gave himself a wishful Lang Jun, but how could he think that he was not just that he could not boil. Instead, he was completely trapped.

Puzan.

If others say that others will push her into the fire pit, it is a bit ridiculous, nothing happens.

She is purely she who has herself.

I really didn't expect that the publishing industry this year was so developed. The people took novels as a pastime after meals.

If this is not the case, it is impossible for the water marsh and Jin Pingmei to increase, so that the people of the book make a lot of money.

At this time, Zhao Rui returned to God, and saw Chu Shen still sitting in front of the desk, but the upper body had fallen completely.

Chu Shen was lying on the table, holding a brush in his hand, and he was alive on the paper.

Zhao Rui walked quickly and watched it as soon as possible.

I saw that the novels written by Chu Shen were not ca n’t see it.

"His knife is cold, his people are cold, and all things around him are cold. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it may be dark after a while."

"Zhang Da and Wang Er ran away from the east. The long sword in the hands of the two of them was really cold, and the people around them felt cold when they saw it."

Zhao Rui stood beside Chu Shen's body and recited the original text written by Chu Shen.

Words a word, clear.

Zhao Rui frowned and asked: "You ... do you want to surpass" Water Margin "?"

Chu Shen asked: "Why not?"
Chapter completed!