The General’s Genius Daughter

"Green heart, please help me up..." Hua Xiyue whispered, and the green heart suddenly came back to God. The water was sore and painful, and he went out to get some warm water to let her clear her eyes.

Green heart stretched out to support the waist of Huaxiu, just raised a little, what kind of flower to live in the moon, the green heart is only twelve or three years old, where can you support the 18-year-old flower habitat?

"Second sister, you can borrow your blue beads for use..." Hua Xiyue looked at the flower dream poem. This woman is pretending to be noble and educated in the front of the person, and will definitely not refuse.

"Blue Pearl, come on, help me!"

Hua Meng Shi quickly said, Blue Pearl is no longer full of flowers and habitats, and then disdain, can not defy the master's orders, not to mention in front of so many pilgrims, how can take the initiative to let the master have no face?

Blue Pearl quickly stepped forward and held the other hand of Huasuyue. She held her steady and then bowed her head, but her eyes were full of contempt.

"Who is here?"

An old and powerful voice came from outside the door, and the pilgrims around the door of the wing took the initiative to open a road, only to see a thin, bamboo-like, spirited old monk came in.

He is the master of Han Ming in the Hanyue Temple.

Master Han Ming received a report from the monk, saying that there was a trouble in the West wing room, so he led the disciples to rush.

Master Han Ming saw at a glance that the new little monk was standing on one side, his limbs trembled and looked very scared. His mother's lips were still on his collarbone.

"What happened?"

The arrival of Master Han Ming caused a silence in the room, and a cold screaming in front of the master mourned and cried, "Host, please be a cold master! The female donor... I am thin... ...now the donor is actually taking a bite and saying that I am thin on her..."

A cold tear fell like a bean and won the sympathy of many pilgrims.

No amount of light fell on the flowery moon with contempt and irony.

Huameng poetry is very proud of her heart. Seeing how she can still argue now, this trick will definitely put Huaqiu month to death!

"Han Ming hosted! Huasu month is being stunned, please also host the fair for the little girl!"

The flower-bearing moon lord presided over the blessing of the body, and the chilly air permeated the pretty face, frowning, frowning, and looks like a fairy.

Han Ming presided over the eyes like a power, coldly looked at a cold monk, did not expect this new monk to just cause trouble, it is too clever, "a cold, you first talk about what happened!"

"Yes, presided over! Before the Qingyuan brothers let me point the incense lamp to the east wing room, saying that there are pilgrims here to seek accommodation, because the Hanyue Temple is too far away from the capital, so my temple will let a group of pilgrims stay. What?...I When I came to the incense lamp, I was thrown to the ground by the female donor. Then she wanted to pull my belt and take off my clothes..."

A cold monk is so pitiful that some pilgrims have accused Huaqiu of being vicious and amorous.

The flowery eye circles are red and the look is sad. "Master Han Ming, tonight is the June Old Festival in June. In the first two days, the little girl was invited by the sisters to come to the Hanyue Temple to pray for the early death of the mother. I didn’t expect that when I was kneeling and praying, I was suddenly taken away by the jade gold phoenix on my head. The scorpion was given by my mother..."

She took a deep breath, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked like her face and her eyes, not like lying.

"I was desperately chasing. I didn't expect the thief to rush into the wing. I pushed the door in, but I was thrown back to the ground. After someone knocked me heavily... I didn't know what happened after I fainted. After waking up, a cold monk smeared me and scorned him, please host me for me!"

When Master Han Ming heard it, he suddenly felt that this was a mystery.

A cold monk has just come a few days, although in these days these days have been abiding by the rules, but if it is a heart, but there is a deep meaning.