Deep in a dyed workshop in the city, the door was suddenly opened.
There are masked people, there are men and women.
Wei Ye also had a masked in, and the command was issued.
Everyone has received their ultimate mission these days.
In the end, Wei Ye passed a bag in his hand and packed dozens of small wooden boxes inside, so that the driver Xu Kai distributed the marks on the wooden box to some of the people.
"The person who gets to the small box take it back, just open it in the home where you wait or be around them."
No one knows what this is.
But no one questioned.
Not long after, there was no one in this dyeing workshop, and the rest of the night was rotated.
... ...
On this end, Qiao Yan waited for Ming Lan Ruo to groom, and she finally couldn't bear the tiredness and sleeping, and dragged his sleeves in her hand.
Qiao Yan looked at the person on the bed, gently stroking her pink lips at her fingertips, and gently held her slender hands and slowly opened it.
Then he got up, changed his night clothes, and glanced at the window.
The window opened silently, and he moved out, flying out, disappearing in the dark night.
Jing is like changing shifts, coming in from the door, holding the sword and leaning against the window to start at night.
The strong night covered everything.
Everyone seems to be doing something secretly, just because -Shan Yu wants to come to the wind.
Tang Zhifu was somewhat dullly sitting in front of a willow -bearing round table, touching the beautiful snails inlaid on it.
He doesn't understand it. He has so many thousand years of good trees in Changbai Mountain, but the furniture furnishings in this room are either willow or a cool and cheap wood such as locust wood.
Even if it is embedded with beautiful snails, it is worthless.
Obviously ...
Her identity should enjoy the rich and rich as the queen.
Gu Dadang's family loves her so much.
"After waiting for a long time, I just finished the Tibetan Scriptures and worshiped in front of the Bodhisattva." The door suddenly opened, and a woman with a white -body white.
It was a very beautiful woman. Although she was old, she did not affect her beauty, but she had a layer of indifferent atmosphere.
Calm is like frost flowers.
Tang Zhifu stood up, and the fat face was rare to show a little craftsmanship: "Not in a hurry, not in a hurry, Yue Niang, I just want to say a little privately."
The hostess glanced at the two maids around her.
"Mrs. Yue, the slaves retired." After the two maids saluted, they left.
Mrs. Yue sat down: "Say, what's the matter."
Tang Zhifu didn't care about her cold at all, but for a while, she was nervous, and she didn't know how to get the topic. She asked casually: "This willow mosaic embedded snails also looks good, but I always curious, how does Yue Niang like these woods, but it is not durable!"
Mrs. Yue glanced at him expressionlessly: "Is this what you want to tell me?"
Tang Zhifu smiled embarrassedly, only hesitant: "No, you ... you still remember Xiao Guanyun, the youngest family, only 17 years old, the seventeen -year -old Guanyun."
The white jade Buddha bead in Mrs. Yue stopped for a moment, and she said indifferently: "Don't remember, what do he mention?"
Tang Zhifu sighed and whispered: "Isn't the major general called your sister? His institutional technique still learned from you, and you also hurt his brother most. He has followed you all day since he was a child."
Mrs. Yue had a meal, and Mei Yan looked at him coldly: "How many years ago was it. Now the people in my family are dead because of his Xiao family. I should remember him?"
Tang Zhifu looked at the indifferent look of Mrs. Yue, and he looked at her for a moment: "You shouldn't forget him, and finally he covered you and I escaped the heaven. Do you remember it?
Among the people, the smile turned back, he shouted ... "
"Stay!" Mrs. Yue seemed to be annoyed, and suddenly got up: "Tang Shujie, what do you want to say, who is the younger who has lost his family because of the Xiao family, for twenty years, what do you mention?"
Tang Zhifu watched her holding the bracelet of Buddha beads and sighed: "Yue Niang, who you hate the Xiao family, but you should not hate Major General Guanyun. His birthday is also here. In a few days, you and me
Is it good to go to the old people together for the old people? "
Mrs. Yue said coldly: "Tang Zhifu, go back, I have to copy the scriptures for my father, mother, brother and sister."
Tang Zhifu was not in a hurry, turned around, and smiled before leaving: "That day, I will pick you up."
Mrs. Yue's back was lonely and did not answer.
Tang Zhifu no longer said much, and took his guard to go downstairs slowly.
After leaving the yard, the middle -aged guard with him whispered: "Mrs. Yue refuses to go with you, I'm afraid it is difficult to take away the wife before the war."
Tang Zhifu bent his slender eyes and stood with his hands: "No, Yue Niang will follow me. If she really hates Major General Guanyun, she will not copy the scriptures for him."
In the cottage, he did not have his own hand. Yue Niang copied a lot of scriptures over the years. In addition to giving her family, there are many red blood brothers who died in the war.
There is a scripture book that always depicts a lotus leaf.
The lotus leaves and lotus are the same.
And Major General Guanyun's small words are Lian Jun.
It was taken by Yueniang.
If Yue Niang really hates the young general who grew up holding her corner since she was a child, how could she copy the scriptures.
Five days later, the army will be the most chaotic time under the Changbai Mountain, and that day is also the birthday of Major General Guanyun.
He is sure to take Yue Niang away.
Tang Zhifu touched the beard on his lips, showing a cold and warm smile.
Gu Da has occupied her for so many years, and now he should save her ...
When he and the prince lurking in the three armies, the killers met and killed the people of Ming Fei and Qin Wang while the war was killed. This Northeast Xinjiang was his and her world!
... ...
On the roof, a man shadowed like the fog of the night condensed, and lying quietly on the eaves and listening to everything.
After Tang Zhifu walked away, he had a little tip, suddenly moved, and his body disappeared.
When he appeared again, he had appeared in the house.
Sitting opposite Mrs. Yue. This chapter has been completed!