Congratulations, Empress - 245 wind up the cloud volume, Qian Kun first exposed

Spend a stunned way all the way, when I was a child, I came to the moon and the clouds, and Su Huan, even if I grew up and changed my soul, I still haven’t changed this habit, Hua Yin Wu Ren, Jin Er, and now this small girl……

The carriage of the horror here was already crowded, so I asked Su Huan to hold the girl in the small carriage behind him. It’s still a novelty to Shang and Jin’s, and then squeezed it over, and it’s empty. come out.

“There are only two of us.” The flower was shocked and immediately smashed into Yan Huai, saying: “My head hurts.”

Yan Yan’s warm fingers immediately stroking her temples and gently pressing with a moderate force. “You haven’t been to Loulan City yet, you sleep for a while.”

The flowers stunned and closed their eyes with some exhaustion, and left all the things in their minds for a long time, and slumbered and slept on Yan’s knees.

When I woke up, my face was sour, and Yan Yan still maintained her previous posture. Seeing that she woke up, Yan Yan took off the carpet on her body and asked, “Do you want to drink water?”

Stunned and sat up, pointing to his leg and asked: “Is your leg okay?”

Yan Yu smiled, “just a little numb.”

Spend a stunned look and put your hands on his lap and beat and hit. “You don’t know how to move!”

Yan Yuyan leaned on the soft couch, narrow and smiling, and warm-eyed. “In exchange for the care of the child, I will be willing to sit for two more hours.”

I was amazed at him and looked at him reproachfully. “I don’t have the habit of giving people a lame.”

“Okay,” Yan Yuyan chuckled, holding her hands and pulling her on her body, her long fingers rubbing her eyebrows. “Isn’t it a distraction? Don’t frown.”

“Oh,” the flowers were horrified on his chest, and the white sleeves were stacked on his red body. “I found these things particularly entangled. We just have to hide the mountains and forests for a day.”

“Alright,” he said in Yan Yan’s eyes. “You should act after you return to Zhuang.”

The flower stunned and got up, stretched out and said: “It seems that it is a hard battle to play, this time must play enough!”

She said that she opened the curtain and said to the outside of the window: “Stop, I am hungry, let’s go hunting in the mountains, and throw the **** into the river and wash it.”

“This cold day…” Suhuan said with no expression. “Throw it into the river and freeze it.”

I was surprised to pretend that I didn’t hear it. I turned to Yu Yan and said, “The fish in the winter also have a taste. How about fish today?”

“I don’t have any opinions.” Yan Yuyan thought for a moment: “Hunting the wind will make fish.”

Spend a stunned moment on the ancient killer, not only can practice the martial arts, even the cooking has not fallen, the decathlon!

“My family is in the valley in front!” The little girl stood in front of the carriage and was happy: “Sister of the moon, go to my house to eat, my sister’s dishes are delicious!”

“That…what!” The flower horror wanted to call her, but she remembered that she still didn’t know her name. “How many brothers and sisters does your family have?”

“No brother, only my sister, I am the youngest in the family. I have twenty sisters on it!”

“Hey!” Wen Yuyi did not hold back, and a mouthful of water sprayed out.

With amazement, she now admire the ancient housewives, twenty… this rare number!

Rao is the Taishan landslide in front of Yu Yan, and at this time, he did not tremble his eyebrows. He said: “It is quite capable…”

“However, if the nephew is…” He turned his head and looked at the spring. If he hadn’t finished talking, he was intercepted by the horror. He gave him three words, “Don’t think about it!”

“Jura, how many sisters do you have?” asked the little girl.

“Four, my mother is the big lady, I have six sisters, the other are all sisters,” said Luo, who said that he had put up his sleeves and showed his white arms with a small rose. “My sisters. All of them have such flowers, peony, plum, rhododendron, orchid… everything!”

She was stunned and sighed. Her mother had seven births, and she did not have enough children to go to the children every year.

“Do you have more traditions and more blessings than your family’s tradition?” she couldn’t help but ask.

Milo shook his head. “The people in the valley are like this. My aunt is amazing. She has ten children!”

The horror of the flower suddenly felt like a world view collapsed. Where did this come from, and why did you have a child? !

“But the flowers on your body are pretty,” she approached carefully. “Is it taken at birth?”

“Only in the valley, we have such flowers,” said Luo Luo, nodding and proud. “My mother, I said that we are a beautiful flower, a reincarnation of the flower fairy!”

“Uh-huh!” Flowers stunned and smiled, she wanted to see… her aunt who could be born!

“Sister, go to my house to eat, there are very few guests in the valley, I will be very happy!” Milo shook her hand.

I was surprised and raised my eyebrows. “How do you know that I am a woman?”

“My sister’s smell is different,” Jura ordered his own nose and blinked. “Our nose is very spiritual!”

The thrilling interest was successfully evoked and said: “Suhuan, they are not required to prepare things, we go to the Luojia family.”

“The valley is called Baihua Valley, my sister will love it!” Luo Luo jumped back to the side of Haoyue, said: “Sister of the moon, I am…”

The stunned smile gradually subsided, and his eyes stayed on the scorpion for a moment and turned to the valley.

“What is this time?” Yan Yuyan came behind her and said helplessly: “Don’t you want to be distracted, don’t you send the Miluo to the mouth of the valley?”

The horror was also quite helpless. The spine put his face on his chest and glared at his clothes. “But I am so curious, can’t help but do it?”

Yan Yu smiled, was about to talk, but saw her look up.

“The rose on the arm of the arm is the grain,” the darkness of the black eyes is flashing, but the tone is very deserted. “Hundreds of flowers, a flower on a hundred babies, a child born with a life, This is not a custom tradition!”

Ps: There is one more.