Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

My mother secretly worried, Ziqiu did not know. She took out the silver needle that she was carrying and was wiping it with spirits. This is also her weapon. At the crucial time, it can kill people.

Ziyou took a drawing, began to draw, prepared to make the silver needle, made into a thin pointed hair, and put it on the head, so that today in the market, you can give the rogue a look of color, not to Falling down.

There is one more thing. To train the slaves bought tomorrow, you have to prepare the materials.

In the morning, Dejiang, the deputy of the uncle, teaches them martial arts. In the afternoon, they will teach them medical skills. In the evening, they have to teach the water to pray for Indian dance. Can you successfully induce Mu Yingrui? This dance is very important.

In addition, the mother left the dance spectrum, music scores and musical instruments of the Indian dance. Today, I have already said that it is desirable after five days. I can say that I have added more than one or two silver coins to shorten the time to three days.

Although the mother left two Indian instruments, it was too little, and the performance would be poor.

In these three days, I first handed over the basic dance movements of the Indian dance, and when the instruments are ready, they can be formally rehearsed.

Purple quietly kept painting on the paper, until the time of the hourglass, it was over the time of the Hai, only with a smile, leaning on the mother's arms that once again urged her to rest, softly said: "Mom Do you know? I am so happy today, because if these slaves are trained by me, I can protect my grandfather and uncle from harm."

My mother doesn’t understand, the generals of the martial arts and the generals of Mu Shao, how can we need the weak lady to protect, so, patted the purple secluded, spoiled and said: "My good lady! You are not hurt yourself. The old generals and the young generals, just Amitabha, and you still protect them? Go to sleep, sleep so late every night, long-term, not long."

Purple and stretched out, revealing a sweet smile, when it was timed, it was like a moonlight pouring into the room, full of room: "Mom, I have to walk a small circle, and then practice a sword, you can sleep first, let A few gimmicks can wait."

Finished, pick up the sword and walk to the yard.

The moonlight is like water, pouring into the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard. The yellow flower is covered with a layer of faint silver, and the fragrance is elegant and dreamlike.

Purple secluded and calm, put a sword to the shape of the sky, and then like the dragon to the water, flying on the osmanthus treetops. . .

For a moment, my mother seems to see the autumn water falling like a long day, turning into a boundless galaxy, swaying in the hands of fibrin, and running happily in the dark. From time to time, sometimes landing, sometimes turned into a silver coat, sometimes scattered as a starry sky, sparkling.

Brilliant light, seems to be the cool autumn wind, Huo Ran swept up, accompanied by her white figure, such as floating, such as snowflakes.

"Poetry rhyme, ink rhyme, sea rhyme, water rhyme, pick up osmanthus, tomorrow we will make osmanthus cake to eat."

When the air came out of the air, they only saw a silver ribbon, surrounded by sweet-scented osmanthus trees, spinning around, the four hoes and mothers under the tree only felt full of fragrance, osmanthus The rain fell on them.

When General Mu was in the courtyard, he saw the purple scent of white clothes. It was a white cloud and it was floating.

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