Gu Lieli, the little princess of the jade account, was dissatisfied with Zhao Wujiang's bumps.

She didn't welcome it ...

She wants to meet ...

She frowned, she frowned, she said deeply.

She ushered in, she sent it, she hummed.

She seems to be a bit thicker with him.

The rain fought bananas, the rain stopped, the girl was paralyzed on Zhao Wujiang, and the green grass pond underneath was everywhere.

Outside the ice field cave, the snow is still less small, the snow is falling, and the wind blows.

The girl's pretty face had a moist red glow, her blue eyes were full of veins, she was lazily hugged by Zhao Wujiang, her red lips opened lightly:

"Zhao Wujiang, can you tell me some knowledge of Daxia? Maybe I will go to Daxia in the future ..."

"What do you want to know?" Zhao Wujiang fiddled with the bright silver hair of the girl.

"Hmm ... for example, some allusions, or some words often use by some scholars in Daxia ..." The girl's voice is light and soft.

Zhao Wujiang's use of grassland officials to make a brief summary:

"Some idioms or sentences of quoting scriptures?"

"Yes." The girl's head was soft, and she looked soft, and some liked the breath of Zhao Wujiang. Wen Run made her peace of mind and peace.

"Well." Zhao Wujiang thought, a serious way:

"I'll tell you a allusions of returning to Zhao."

The girl was widened with clever water blue eyes, full of expectations. For the culture of the Daxia dynasty, she has always longed for a very long -term love.

"In the past ..." Zhao Wujiang said:

"There was a girl from the past. She was from the grassland. She was a little princess of the Prairie King Ting called Guli Cori, which means a girl in the sea of ​​flowers."

"Isn't this me?" The girl wondered.

"Listen slowly." Zhao Wujiang smiled gentlely, and his big hand rubbed on the girl's body, and continued:

"One day, she was chased by another Wang Ting on the grassland. At the crisis, she met a man named Zhao."

"No, is this the reason for the allusions that you tell you to return to Zhao?"

"Later, the girl gave her completeness to this man named Zhao ..." Zhao Wujiang smiled, and his big hand turned over the mountains to cross the mountain:

"This story is called finish returning Zhao."

"..." The girl was shameful, and finally heard that Zhao Wujiang was talking to herself. She picked up her fist and wanted to beat Zhao Wujiang ashamed.

Zhao Wujiang received two punch and did not hide. Instead, after the girl stabbed two punch, she accepted her hand. His eyes were a little dodge.

"I'll teach you another word." Zhao Wujiang held the girl gently and laughed:

"The word is called Zhi Gen, which means that the two sides understand each other's bottom details, etc., and have a comprehensive understanding.

We are now knowing the roots. "

"Hmm? No, we actually don't know much about each other ..." The girl murmured. She knew that Zhao Wujiang was a good person and an important person in the little bell indicating, but she didn't know much about Zhao Wujiang.

"How can you know that I have a long and short, I know you and the depths. Most people can't do it." Zhao Wujiang's fingers passed through the silver hair of the girl like a waterfall, a gentle smile.

The girl is puzzled, and some don't understand the meaning of Zhao Wujiang.

"Didn't you understand? Do you want me to explain it well?" Zhao Wujiang smiled badly.

"Um." The girl nodded seriously, a naive appearance of an unknown learning:

"Then explain it."

Zhao Wujiang hugged the girl halfway again, and came forward in the girl's exclaim. The girl groaned, and he smiled badly:

"How about, right now?"

"You ..." The girl frowned, making people pity, she murmured:
Chapter completed!