Leader of the Imperial Guard: "..."

He always felt that Wu Xian’s focus was somewhat deviated.

However, looking at Wu Xian who was crying and sobbing, the leader of the Imperial Guard could not help but feel empathy. After all, they are all widowers who have lost their wives and children, and their sadness comes from it and their eyes are red. Wu Xian cried for a long time before wiping tears with the back of his hands.

He was unwilling to ask: "Did she mention me?"

The leader of the Imperial Guard thought for a long time, but couldn't put a word on it.

Wu Xian felt that he was about to break.

The leader of the Imperial Guard gritted his teeth to comfort him.

"Duke Zhaode, you are so kind to the change." It's not appropriate to call the lord. He wanted to shout, but he was afraid that Shen Youli would be suspicious of Wu Xian, so he could only choose someone who was not wrong. He made a formula, "... The mistress and the young master have a spirit in heaven, and he doesn't want you to be so sad."

Wu Xian was even more heartbroken when he heard this.

Due to the limitation of freedom in life, Wu Xianneng had little scope to move around, let alone picking up Mi Kui's body, he could only find stone, and carve a piece for her, using the words given by Shen Tang. It was just that it was difficult to sign the line in Mi Kuifu's house.

"Forget it."

Let her child sign the letter.

Speaking of the child, Wu Xiancai remembered that there was one son and two daughters left outside. He hurriedly put down the chisel and went to find Chen Tang.

Wu Xian found out that he was not the time.

A military doctor came in and out of Chen Tang's temporary camp, with a hurried look, with a clear sadness between his eyebrows and eyes. Wu Xian knew that the situation was not good when he saw this situation. At this time, he was going to hit the gun!

Wu Xian left with a tactful mind and continued to dig the tombstone.

I didn't dare to inquire about what happened in the account.

Hahaha, of course it's not a good thing.

Chen Tang couldn't help but hug his head.

She was wrong, she was really wrong, and she was ridiculously wrong.

What gave her confidence that Kang Jishou had "turned back to justice"? The kings put out the fire, and Kang Jishou made great efforts to use the literati's way. He would win every bet, but he was lucky and Shen Tang paid for the bad luck! But after the fire was extinguished, Chen Tang's life was as old as before, and he didn't almost choke to death when drinking water. No group of birds performed "she was so hot that she could not walk" on her face. He didn't fall flat and sprain the ankle and broke the crutches when she walked. She had no use of the crutches she had prepared in advance.

"When will you fulfill the way of a scholar?"

Only this can explain why the plague god is no longer plague.

Kang Shi's facial features almost distorted.

The master is this, which pot is not open to pick up which pot!

With his personality, if the literati's way is perfect, the neighbor's dog would not know that this good news would be his incompetence.

"I am not perfect."

"That's strange, why am I okay?"

Kang Shi almost cared over her problems in one breath - it was really hard for the Lord to serve her. She complained that she was too plague, and she said that she was not unlucky! It was not a good thing to not be lucky?

Chen Tang said: "What do you know?"

She murmured with grievance: "I'm not afraid that it is a sign of the coming rain? Do you know what a storm is about to come and wind fill the building? The longer the shaking front, the greater the power, and I feel a little scared..."

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I didn't go into the small dark room today, thank goodness.
Chapter completed!