Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Four hundred and thirty-four, it’s hard for all people to do it

When the Portuguese sent a few spies to land in Guangdong and sneakily ran to Anpu Town to inquire about the current situation of Great Ming with a liquor inspector, Nanjing City just killed King Ning Zhu Chenhao.

Yang Ling accompanied the emperor to worship the ancestors and the dynasty again. He was so tired that his bones were sore. When he returned to the imperial post house where the ministers lived, he fell headlong on the bed and made people burn a bowl of heat feebly. The soup was drunk, and then he fell asleep under the covers.

He slept soundly, Master Yi Cheng walked in tiptoe, and whispered: "Guo Duke, Guo Duke".

Yang Ling was awakened by surprise, and vaguely agreed, but felt that his eyelids were heavy and could not be opened for a while. He lazily said: "Well, what's the matter, don't eat dinner, wait until I have the energy."

I heard a delicate voice and said: "Okay, you go down, please keep your mouth tight about this princess's visit."

"Yes, yes, the little one understands", Yi Cheng accompanied the smiling face, bent over and walked out, and gently closed the door.

Yang Ling vaguely heard something about the princess, struggling to sit up, he just opened his eyes and saw a ray of light, and then it was dark again, and his forehead was cool, smooth and moist. Yang Ling was slightly startled, only to save that it was a small hand.

"Isn't it very hot? Look at your appearance, you can't bear what kind of water you put in. The cold weather is pointing at you to fill the big tail wolf?" The movement of stroking the forehead was gentle, and said The words are very choking.

Yang Ling chuckled, he sighed, enjoying the tenderness of his little hands comfortably, and said weakly, "Princess, I have a cold. The cold doesn't have to have a high fever, but the whole body is weak and there are bones. It's all sore and uncomfortable, and if you don't take any medicine, you have to be...very...".

"Hmph!" With a hum, the eyes lit up, and a beautiful face of Yixiyi and anger appeared. Zhu Xianger sat in the chair and groaned: "You, go down and pull the emperor out. To accompany him crazy, you have to take the lead? Look at your appearance, it makes people feel uncomfortable."

Although I still don’t fully understand the taste of love, and I have never tasted the tender love of Yang Ling, but at that time a woman’s feet were touched, her mouth was kissed, and her body was looked down upon. Now he can't marry anyone else. Zhu Xianger has already identified him as his lifelong husband-in-law. How could he not be anxious when he heard that he was sick?

However, although this secret heart may have a special reason, Yang Ling itself also has the conditions to make a girl love: young and handsome, outstanding, high-ranking, civil and military, with such conditions, and with many fate , Zhu Xianger was naturally half pushing.

If Yang Ling was an older man or a beggar on the street, then there would be no such good thing. Zhu Xianger wouldn't kill him or frustrate him.

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Why did your Highness leave the palace? You are a princess. You came to see me, after all, it was not so good."

Zhu Xianger glanced at him with apricot eyes and mocked: "Tsk tsk tsk, I am not afraid of a big girl, you are majestic, a big man is afraid?"

Yang Ling sighed again and closed his eyes slightly. Why did I forget that this is a Sichuan hot girl? Although peppers have just been planted in Sichuan now, look at the appearance of this little girl, it is clear that their personality is not Eating chili peppers, the water and soil, is such a girl with a hot and refreshing temperament.

Seeing that he seems to have no strength to argue with him, Zhu Xianger couldn't help but leaned down nervously, and said with concern: "It's really so uncomfortable? See you don't have any strength at all. Did you look for a doctor?"

She leaned over and brought a faint and delicate fragrance of flowers and plants. Although Yang Ling was groggy, she didn't feel refreshed after sniffing. He cheered up and said: "Well, I have found a doctor. , I also prescribed some medicine. It’s okay if I don’t drink it, and my stomach churns when I drink it. It’s not a problem, the main thing is that I don’t have time to rest when I return to the city. I’ll be fine if I sleep twice. By the way, you secretly came out , Or told the emperor?"

Zhu Xianger smiled triumphantly, and said with some sly: "Neither sneaked out, nor told the emperor. Now that the battle is over, we don’t have to hide our identity. I wanted to be with the emperor today. Go to Xiaoling to worship the ancestors, but the emperor said today that the ancestor worship is to mourn the ancestors and kill the rebellious clan. We are a girl’s family and it is not suitable to follow.

We can’t go to Xiaoling with us, think about it and have nothing to do, let Jin Yiwei take us around Nanjing City, Jin Yiwei commander can not stand the torture of the four of us, and the emperor promised never to blame the emperor. , He took us out. Here, look, do I look good in the clothes of a civilian girl? "

Zhu Xianger jumped up happily, moved the chair away, and gently showed her graceful posture in front of Yang Ling. Although Zhu Xianger is young, he has bright eyes and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows, thin waist and snowy skin, and a slender figure.

She is wearing a lake-green, narrow-sleeved shirt, plus a light blue short ratio armour, and an emerald green skirt underneath. The waistband of the same color draws a very moving slender curve, and the waist is narrow and soft. . Such a beauty is pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

Zhu Xianger was showing off her beautiful figure with a smile, and suddenly discovered that Yang Ling hadn't paid attention to her clothes, and her eyes were straight but only staring at her waistline, her face blushed, her small fist With a wave, he pretended to be angrily and said: "Look at what to see, and then look to dig out your eyeballs."

She is a person who can’t hide her thoughts, her mouth is still fierce, and a very happy smile is already on her face. She pulls back into the chair and sits down, smiling and said: "Isn’t it also very good if I don’t wear palace clothes? Good-looking?"

Yang Ling let out a "huh", knowing that this little girl wanted a few words of praise from his lover, but his heart is short of breath now, and he really can't lift the energy, so he just said casually: "Of course, you are so beautiful and you can't wear it. They look good in clothes...".

Zhu Xianger blushed and stared at a pair of apricot eyes. Only then did Yang Ling realize that he had said the wrong thing without his brain, and hurriedly changed his words: "Uh, I mean you look good in whatever clothes you wear."

He was afraid that Zhu Xianger would be angry with him again, but his current strength is too much, and he hurriedly changed the subject: "You are shopping with the imperial concubine, Yongfu and others, how come you came here by yourself, do they know? ?"

How dare Xianger let them know that Princess Yongfu has a crush on Yang Ling, she hasn’t told Yang Ling yet. Now Huanghua is a matchmaker, and she is hard to protect herself. People who secretly love Yang Ling have nowhere to find their love. She is the little matchmaker who has a crush Instead, I booked a lifelong secret agreement with Yang Ling. On the one hand, Zhu Xianger felt a little guilty for Yongfu sister, and on the other hand, she was a bit jealous, so this matter was never mentioned to Yang Ling.

Zhu Xianger sighed and said, "Isn’t someone thinking that you’re sick? I’m too embarrassed to come to see him and say directly that when we were walking around the Qinhuai River and the Confucius Temple, we suddenly saw the people growing up. The street was rushing. I was curious and went to watch the excitement. I didn’t want to see the emperor brother’s order to kill the King Ning and a group of rebels. The **** heads were all over the street. When I had an idea, I pretended to be frightened with palpitations. Gong, then I came here to see you."

As soon as Zhu Xianger finished speaking, she heard a voice outside the door: "Your Royal Highness, this is the residence of the Lord of the Country."

Then I heard a sweet and soft voice saying: "Well, this princess happened to be traveling today, and happened to pass by here. I heard that the Lord of the country is unwell. Come and visit by the way. You can withdraw."

Zhu Xianger, like a ball full of anger, jumped up, Yang Ling also sweated out of fright, and he was lighter in an instant.

Zhu Xianger said anxiously: "What should I do, what should I do? I said that I have returned to the palace. If I let my sister Yongfu see it, it will be over."

Yang Ling hurriedly pointed out: "Hurry up, hide there!"

Zhu Xianger turned her head to look, and said angrily: "Do you think I am a mouse? Can I get into such a small cabinet?"

At this time, the door slammed slightly, and Princess Yongfu's voice softly said: "Guo Gong, this princess is Yongfu, is it convenient for me to go in?"

Yang Ling was in a hurry, suddenly lifted the quilt, and said hurriedly: "Come in, hurry, hide behind me, come in!"

When he saw Xianger hesitate, he almost roared the last time, and Princess Yongfu heard it and said, "Okay, then I'm coming in."

Zhu Xianger blushed and was still shaking her head. When she heard this, she didn't dare to hesitate anymore. She immediately climbed onto the bed and turned over from Yang Ling. Princess Yongfu opened the door and walked around the screen. At that time, Yang Ling was also worthy of putting down the quilt, covering Xianger's figure...

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Xiang'er lay behind Yang Ling, clenched her fists in front of her chest, her chest hummed like drums, Yang Ling was getting fever, and the quilt was already hot and stuffy, she squeezed into the atmosphere. She didn't dare to breathe, she was almost suffocated, so she quietly opened a gap in the quilt, sticking out her tongue and inhaling.

Yang Ling was about to get out of bed, but "struggled" for a long time and didn't get up. Princess Yongfu didn't know the inside story, and said that he was so ill, and quickly greeted him to support him, and said softly: "The country's father does not need to be formal. You just lie down so sick, don’t get up."

She saw that Yang Ling was breathing fast, her face flushed, and she was struggling to sit up without being able to sit up. She didn't know that this guy had a ghost in her heart and was frightened by her, but she was still in a serious condition. Tears filled the eyes.

Since Yang Ling went to Shanglinyuan with that day, he knew that the princess had a lot of affection for him, but he shuddered when he thought of the Zhengde Emperor gene mutation in his dream and the horror scene when he became the Spitfire Wang Long. So I really don't want to provoke her, but now seeing the appearance of other girls, he is also a little soft.

Yang Ling said softly: "Don’t worry about the princess. Yang Ling has been practicing martial arts and internal qigong for nearly two years. She has a solid body and is not a weak scholar. In fact, when I came out of the water, I would be like a sergeant. We just ran a long distance, and it would be fine if the cold was dissipated. It was only because of a carelessness that the wind was cold, and it will be better after two days of raising."

Princess Yongfu nodded, and wiped the teardrops from his face a little shyly. Princess Xianger stretched out a green jade finger behind Yang Ling, and gently stroked his back: "Big idiot, think of a way to let my sister go, I will be suffocated!" [Heaven's Kiss ]

Yang Ling discerned the words she had written, and did not speak for a while. Yongfu looked in her eyes, but looked at her face like Yang Ling, and couldn't help feeling ashamed. She timidly said: "Why does the country see me like this?"

"Ah? Oh!" Yang Ling was sick and lacked enough energy, and said casually: "Yang is used to seeing the princess in the graceful and luxurious dress of the palace. Now he is wearing an ordinary woman's clothes, unique Fan Yunzhi, Shuli has never seen her before, so she is so dazed, she also prays for forgiveness for her sins."

Princess Yongfu Hearing such praise from my sweetheart, I was already overjoyed. How could I blame him? She lowered her head shyly, with a sweet smile on her mouth, but did not speak.

Yang Ling saw her pink neck drooping, her jade face calm, her skin let the soft sunlight coming in through the window shine, as if the smooth ivory showed a pink and crunchy red blood, and the pair of curled eyelashes was also shyly Trembling slightly, the virgin Yun Ziyan was moving, she was moved by her heart, and she was really dazed for a while.

The fragrance is flowing, quiet and speechless, and in two flustered, I don’t know what topic to look for. Princess Xianger hides behind Yang Ling and listens to him praise Yongfu. He just showed him the new clothes, but he didn’t say anything. When he became jealous, he stretched out his hand to pinch his waist and eye.

Yang Ling gave a painful "Oh!", Princess Yongfu was enjoying that kind of beautiful feeling. When I heard hurriedly said: "What's wrong?"

Yang Ling snorted: "Oh, um... the princess went out of the palace, did you report to the Emperor Ming? You came to visit, the minister is grateful, but if the emperor does not know where the princess is, he will inevitably worry about you, this... If the minister can’t afford it, the minister’s condition shouldn’t matter. The princess should go back to the palace earlier."

Yongfu listened to his dismissal order, and his heart couldn't help being miserable. He just had the courage to praise himself a few words, and he was frightened again. It was not because of his identity as a princess. This layer of window paper did not break, he When will I dare to accept my feelings?

Does he have to follow Yongchun's idea and set a trap to get him hooked? A man has his self-esteem. If he knows that he is calculating him in the future, even if he does not dare to get angry, but since then he is cold and cold, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable than killing himself?

Thinking of this, Yongfu somehow developed courage, maybe it was a dark room to hide her shame, she suddenly summoned her courage and said: "Yang Ling, you...do you really not know my Zhu Xiuning's affection for you?"

As soon as Yang Ling heard this, Zhu Xianger was stunned. After a while, Yang Ling stammered and said: "His Royal Highness...what did you say?"

Princess Yongfu bit his lip and said: "When you chose the consort for me, I confessed my fate, and my grief was greater than my heart. I confessed. But you exposed Anye’s conspiracy and gave me hope. You know Is it? I once expressed my willingness to marry you as my wife in front of a three-year scholar."

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails stuck in the flesh. Although her voice was calm, her body was trembling constantly: "The queen refused to agree on the grounds that you are already married and the princess cannot marry. I went to Huang'an to practice, just to get rid of the identity of this princess."

"Yang Ling, is this not okay? What do you want me to do so that you are willing to do it?" The voice was sad and sad, and Yang Ling's heart trembled. He never expected that Princess Yongfu would do all kinds of behaviors. It's for him.

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Yang Ling whispered: "His Royal Highness, how can Yang Ling He De? Besides, where is the emperor...".

"Brother emperor knows all, it was the idea of ​​emperor to build the emperor's temple next to your national government mansion, that emperor's temple...the emperor's temple, do you look at it like a temple?"

Princess Yongfu's face seemed to be smeared with rouge. She shyly moved her eyes away and said: "That's...that's the dowry the emperor bought for me".

Yang Ling was completely stunned. After a long time, Princess Yongfu whispered: "Why don't you speak? Are you still hiding and avoiding me now?"

"I...I...", Yang Ling murmured in his heart: "How did I know that this happened? The emperor agreed, not to mention that you are extremely popular, even if you are ugly without salt and sex. Like a raging fire, I don’t dare not want it, but now... now there is a princess behind me. No matter how generous the emperor is, can he marry the two princesses into Yang Family?"

Princess Yongfu plucked up the courage to confide in her heart, but saw that Yang Ling was just in a daze. She felt bitter in her heart. She stood up and said: "Could it be...in your heart, you never liked me? That's all, it's me Yongfu Passionate, I...".

She couldn't talk anymore, she was about to turn around in tears, Yang Ling hurriedly took her hand and said: "Princess, I...I was just shocked by the matter, and I was in a daze for a while, not right. The princess has no intention".

Princess Yongfu was overjoyed in his heart, his eyes lighted up and said: "You...do you like me?"

One is to rush, and two are to be released. Yang Ling decided to "break the jar and fall."

Princess Yongfu has reached the point where it is today for him. It is absolutely impossible to lose others, and the emperor also meant this, and it is impossible to decline. The current Kaner is with Zhu Xianger.

So many things have happened between him and Xianger. If modern women may not take it seriously, Xianger will be a big Ming Dynasty woman anyway. If she abandons her, it is estimated that she will either commit suicide or treat herself Kill that little girl even more.

For the present plan, we have to take one step and look at one step. The two princesses will be involved in their lives. Although they have to bear risks, they also have an extra protection. As the saying goes, there are more lice and more debts. Don't worry, are dead pigs afraid of boiling water?

Princess Yongfu nodded firmly when he saw him, and couldn't help crying again. This time, it was tears of joy. Suffering and willingness to come, life has been fixed, the sudden joy filled her chest.

Yongfu wiped away tears, and whispered: "I know, your wife... all of them are excellent women, except for being a princess. In fact, they are no better than them. My temper is too boring. , Yongchun and Xianger are much cuter than me. I don’t want to rely on this identity to ask you anything. Being with you is far better than being a bird trapped in the cage of ten palaces for life. As long as you...you treat me As good as I am to them, I am satisfied."

"Why? You have a gentle and quiet personality. You are the best tempered among the three princesses. You must be a good wife and mother. Who said you even Yongchun and...".

There was another pain in the waist and eyes, and Yang Ling let out a muffled grunt. This girl is probably a sadist, and the shot is really heavy. It is estimated that the place is already purple. He continued with a dumb voice: "Who said you are not as good as Yongchun?"

"Really?" Yongfu was happy, and said shyly: "I see you are usually with Yongchun, Xianger and others. They talk and laugh, but I am very restrained when I see you. I always worry about you. No... don't like me, I... am I... really cute than them?"

Ku Ye, a small hand reached his waist again, and Yang Ling secretly cried out. He looked at Yongfu calmly, and one hand slipped into the bed quietly, holding Xianger's small hand, Zhu Xianger only struggled, because he was worried about being discovered by Yongfu, so he let him hold it.

Yang Ling looked at the eyes of Princess Yongfu looking forward to recognition, clenched Xiang'er's small hands, and said one word: "Of the three princesses, you are the most beautiful, gentle, and tempting girl!"

He grabbed Xiang'er's little hand, and when he said "the three most", he deliberately made three points on her body, and at the same time looked at Princess Yongfu with the most sincere eyes.

Princess Yongfu was full of joy, and bowed his head shyly, but that shame was like a bud in the spring breeze, and suddenly came to his cheeks, and two brilliant peach blossoms bloomed.

The hand holding the small fist at the bottom also relaxed. After Yang Ling released it with confidence, the small hand reached his waist again. Yang Ling felt tight, and the waist just stiffened. That little hand was gently rubbing the place that had just been pinched, so gentle... so gentle...

"If your wife is too strong, don't enjoy the blessings of the people", Yang Ling sighed in his heart: "His Royal Highness, two high princesses, where can I live and eat?"

The two clarified this relationship, and Yongfu was embarrassed to stay alone with him again. After sitting coyly for a while, she asked him to take care of his health, and then reluctantly left.

As soon as she got out of the house, Xianger got out of the bed like a little mouse, her face flushed with boredom, she looked very charming. Xiao Xianger pinched his nose and said, "Good mystery! Good mystery! Fortunately, you didn't fart. Otherwise, I would choke your ass."

Yang Ling sat up and smiled dryly and said: "That's okay, if it smokes you, you can fart me and smell it."

Zhu Xianger laughed "chickingly", punched him with a dizzy face, then pursed her little mouth: "We don't know how to tell the emperor about our affairs. Now you have agreed to the emperor again. Then you are ready How do you arrange me? You have grown a few heads, are they enough?"

When she mentioned the ballast, Yang Ling groaned and suddenly lay back on the pillow.

Zhu Xianger hurriedly said: "Hey, what are you doing, I am here to discuss things with you, why are you lying down?"

Yang Ling covered her ears with a pillow, and said weakly, "I will think of a solution when I get better. Now my head hurts. If you urge me, I don't want this head anymore."

Zhu Xianger pouted her little mouth, punched him again sullenly, and sat alone for a while, she suddenly thought: "I am sleeping and sleeping with him now, will I be a husband and wife? Dear, he is lying next to me like this, right? Hmm... I heard that he doesn't wear so many clothes. If he wears too little, how shame he would be?

Thinking of this, Zhu Xianger's face was red, and a heart jumped up, trying to escape from him, but her hands and feet became soft, and she didn't even have the strength to climb out of him. ...

*

Yang Ling's illness is cured, but I haven't figured out a way. Zhengde didn't let him think too much, because they were about to set off for Jiangxi. Jiangxi Nanchang Mansion was first attacked by Huguang General Li Sen. Occupied the whole city and seized a large number of important documents that were not destroyed by the King Ning government.

The King Ning son escaped. Before Li Sen’s army arrived, he took the treasures of gold and silver and a few of his friends who fled, and walked all the way to the southeast. Seeing that, he was going to Fujian, if he didn’t want to To escape into Wuyi Mountain, I just want to go straight through Fujian and follow the example of the legendary Emperor Jianwen to go to Southeast Asia.

However, he was not as good as Jianwen. Today, the southern part is full of officials loyal to the Zhengde emperor. Fujian Sansi assembled all manpower and material resources to block all exits that might come out. The King Ning son knew it was difficult to break through, and suddenly turned halfway. When fled to the vicinity of Guixi, he escaped into the mountain and lost his sight.

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The King Ning son doesn’t seem to be a climate, but the clan’s rebellion will cause endless troubles. It must be cut and rooted, so Zhengde can’t hold back, and has to go to Nanchang Mansion to deal with the vassal reduction and rearrangement of Jiangxi military and administration issues, and at the same time supervise Sona King Ning Shizi.

After a little rectification, the army marched toward Jiangxi in a mighty force. These officers and soldiers have just won the battle, received military pay and rewards, and accompanied by the imperial driver. The spirit and spirit are really different from usual.

When the army passed, the military capacity was strict and murderous, the Jiangnan people saw such a heroic division, and the people's heart that was shaken by the continuous wars suddenly became firmly attached to the court. This political influence was unexpected by Zhengde.

"Half a round of bright moon and a river, the white bone mountain washes the red silk, the spring shadows move when the soldiers rise...The spring shadows move when the soldiers rise..." With a "clang", a turtle was thrown to the ground, dripping. Turn around.

Afterwards, a white socks and blue satin boots kicked up, and the tortoise rolled out of the distance. It turned out that it was just a tortoise shell for divination.

The boots are very delicate. A small yin and yang fish is embroidered on the inside and outside of the boot. One sleeve is moved up, wipes the toe of the boot graciously, and then shows a flattering smile: "Big Miss, who is this provoking you, why is it such a big fire?"

The green robes, the delicate face, the clear eyes, and the green silk shawl are as flawless as water, pure and pleasant. Zhang Fubao is like a slender willow branch. The body is much taller, but the person is thinner. The thin and tall figure is gathered in the fat Taoist robe, like a slender bamboo pole, which looks quite There is a kind of refined temperament.

She snorted and asked, "Zifeng, are you true?"

Zi Feng is an obscure little apprentice, and also a playmate from Zhang Fubao's childhood. There are 91 Taoist temples, 81 Taoist temples, 50 Taoist temples, 24 temples, 36 temples on Mount Longhu. The ethereal temple is the closest to Celestial Master, and the two are the closest to each other.

"Of course, how dare I lie to you? I heard that the son of King Ning fled to this place. The imperial court's Jinyiwei and the spies from the Dongxi factory have long been scattered here. The emperor arrived in Nanchang, and my master was trapped a few days ago. In Nanchang City, General Li Sen, the General Army of Huguang City, came out after taking Nanchang. Before he came out, he saw with his own eyes that the army of the imperial court was about to set off under the leadership of Wei Guogong."

Zhang Fubao's big round eyes rolled around and said: "Okay, I know, you go out, I want to make another divination."

When the little Taoist Zifeng heard it, he hurried to pick up the turtle shell, wiped it clean with his sleeves, and put it on the table carefully before he tiptoed out.

Zhang Fubao glanced at him, walked over to the large grand division chair, sat cross-legged on it, holding his chin in his hand, and remembered his thoughts: "When soldiers rise, spring shadows move! When soldiers rise, spring shadows move!"

Xiaobao muttered repeatedly: This sentence will not be confirmed on that Yang Dabroom, will it? This big broom sweeps from north to south, and from east to west. It is not on the side of Jiangxi. I thought it was just a misunderstanding at the beginning, and I won’t be with him again in this life, but who knows ......".

The depraved Zhang Fubao cursed the son of King Ning again: "Where can this idiot escape? What do you do when you escape to Mount Longhu? Are you a criminal, don’t you know? Do you think you are here to watch the incense? …Oh my god! Those four verses of the old man are two and a half assholes!"

She chuckled slyly: "Fortunately it's early winter, you can't handle the three words Chunyingdong no matter how great you are. But... he won't come here but can't find the King Ning son. Live in Kaichun, right? The ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty are here, and bless your most outstanding, most qualified, and most talented disciple Zhang Fubao!"

She touched the jade disc Scriptures that stayed in her arms for a while~IndoMTL.com~ secretly calmed down: No, since the grand master blessed me, I found this left by an ancient real man in the cave mansion. The secret book "Enlightenment of Reality" shows that I have a predestined relationship with Sanqing and I have a predestined relationship with the immortal Dao.

I don’t want people to be concubines, I don’t want to marry people as wives. Even if I had some mundane marriages, I should have already been married. I have to abandon my mortal heart and practice carefully. With my understanding, I will definitely succeed. Xiandedao".

"The tortoise shell divination is inaccurate. I use the copper coins to calculate. How can you become immortal when you are married? I and Yang Dabroom must have no chance!" Thinking of this, she jumped up and took out a few rubbings from the bag. The shiny copper coins spilled onto the table.

"Changing..." Three bronze coins were spinning around on the table. Zhang Fubao widened his eyes, waved his small fists, and said: "Become a fairy! Be a fairy! Be a fairy!"

PS: On the night of the 12th, the brothers are on duty at night. Everyone remembers to post to remind me during the day on the 12th. Otherwise, I may go home in a daze after work.

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