Chapter 2833: A tired and tired little general of a tired general (98)

2833: Wordscapes Uncrossed Winter-Flake 5 Answers

The little emperor has been in a good mood lately.

After making fun of Bai Weiwei, he often took various small things to play with her.

They have played Doudou, throwing dice, and cutting paper.

Anyway, it's all very cheap and cheap, but it's very time-consuming.

Bai Weiwei was playing without expression.

Anyway, idle is idle.

Although these things are the same as playing with children.

But ... it's really fun.

So Lu Xinglan received all the information.

The girl played with 煊 煊 with Yuan Zhen.

Lu Xinglan: "..."

The girl cut paper with Yuan Zhen.

Lu Xinglan: "..."

The girl played chess with Yuanzhang, and Yuanzhang secretly kissed the girl ... without success.

Lu Xinglan: "..."

The girl and Yuanzhang ...

Lu Xinglan shattered the paper fiercely, his face was somber and his eyes were extremely cold.

Then he said, "Army, are the grains and grasses ready? Make a mark like that, have you eaten enough?"

Xin Wu: "..."

Rebellion is not so slow.

Can we still say rebellion today.

Rush to the palace tomorrow.

They are premeditated, organized, generalized, and internal.

Not a Caotai team.

Although I think so, I can't say so, Xin Wu: "Three days later."

Lu Xinglan looked at his sword silently. After a short while, he continued to sharpen his sword.

If you don't sharpen your sword.

He couldn't control his heart that he wanted to kill.

Where did Yuan Zhen come from, he dared to kiss her.

Even failure is not enough.

Bai Weiwei heard that the rebellion index had soared again.

【seventy-five. 】

She went on fighting with no expression.

Well, fun.

After the fight, Bai Weiwei went to make rouge. After all, she was fun, but she couldn't play more.

She has a hobby of elegance and elegance.

How can you be like a child every day, remembering that you are playing backgammon?

System: "Is it elegant to make rouge?"

Bai Weiwei's expression was calm and she was grinding the petals of the fat carefully. She leaned against the window. A beautiful peony was pinned by the beauties of her beauty.

The little emperor secretly stood outside the window and watched obsessively.

She glanced occasionally, but continued to grind her rouge as if she hadn't noticed him.

One was sitting over the rockery.

A down head, ten fingers slender, holding the flowers indifferent.

System: "If the cannon fodder has a favorable tone, it is estimated to be 10,000."

I have never seen such a childish cannon fodder.

Without holding my hand for a moment, it became the ultimate licking dog.

Bai Weiwei: "No way, he can't. If he could, he would have already come over."

The system was immediately nervous: "He was recently looking for medicine to actively treat himself. What should he do suddenly? Buy **** medicine and completely stop him."

Bai Weiwei's face was calm, "It doesn't matter if he can do it. If it really gets better, Lu Guisun doesn't rebel against the index one hundred, and I perform lively."

system:"……"

In order to make the tortoise, no, the male man rebelled.

The host really broke the heart.

Fearing that the color of the green hat is not deep enough, I really want to help the little emperor to do a little.

The little emperor secretly looked at Bai Weiwei for a while.

He was careful to go out and pretend he had just arrived.

Bai Weiwei looked up, her eyes paled, her smile disappeared.

But for the little emperor, this expression is already very good.

After all, when she first entered the palace, she was almost dead.

Now he is confident, grinding with her and getting old, she doesn't like it anymore.

It's a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)