Chapter 2787： The tired and tired little general of the tired general (52)

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She said to give him a sachet, and immediately she embroidered anything.

In his eyes, everything is perfect.

Xin Wu probed in and took a look, and then hesitated. "It's ugly, it's worse than the old swallows who sell big cakes in the frontiers."

Bai Weiwei: "Old Swallow Mother?"

Xin Wu: "She has ten fingers and is embroidered with her toes."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Lu Xinglan slowly pulled out his sword and went out and said to Xin Wu: "Itching hands, there must be mosquitoes, come and fight mosquitoes with me."

After that, Jian Guang cut it on Xin Wu's head.

Xin Wuyi's face was blank: "Do I have mosquitoes on my head?"

Then he realized that Lu Xinglan was angry again.

He said his woman looked good.

He is angry.

He deliberately hurt her woman this time, and he was angry again.

And it's really ugly.

This is true.

It turns out that not only women are arrogant, but men are also arrogant.

It was also particularly unreasonable.

After cutting the mosquito, Lu Xinglan Shi Shiran returned.

He felt relieved when he saw Bai Weiwei looking down and embroidering the sachet seriously.

She didn't feel that she was ugly.

Bai Weiwei said to the system: "Am I embroidering beautifully?"

System: "You want to hear the truth and the truth."

Bai Weiwei: "Children make choices. I choose to listen to them all."

System: "It's ugly."

Bai Weiwei's face was calm and proud, "My embroidery worker is not immortal."

System: "The truth is so uncle's ugly, what mother's thing is embroidered."

Bai Weiwei was silent for a while before she said, "No wonder, who makes you a plain and uninhibited system."

After hurting each other, Su Tong refreshed and continued his ordinary life.

Lu Xinglan also sat beside her, holding a book and pretending to read.

I was actually looking at her.

This warm and quiet life.

Lu Xinglan has not experienced it, and if he has realized it, it would be nice if he can continue to do so.

He saw the young girl's eyelashes lifted slightly, and those pretty eyes turned slightly, looking forward.

She glanced at him.

But he met his eyes.

The two men froze, and at the same time hurriedly bowed their heads to make a red face.

Lu Xinglan breathed quickly for two minutes and couldn't help moving his fingers, then he gently extended his hand.

Like the speed of a snail, she wants to touch her headband.

She just thought she had a beautiful hairband.

Instead of deliberately just want to touch her.

Lu Xinglan thought blankly, but didn't wait for his fingers to come across.

Xin Wu's voice sounded, "Master ~~~ You have news to deal with."

Lu Xinglan's fingers froze, then if nothing happened, he lifted his cold eyes and looked at Xin Wu outside the door.

Xin Wuyi packs her head, and her face is paralyzed.

Can't see if it was intentional.

Lu Xinglan originally wanted to refuse such official business.

But when she heard Bai Weiwei said gently, "Master has something to deal with, just go."

Lu Xinglan's refusal to export could not be said.

In her eyes, he is a hero.

Heroes cannot treat work as nothing.

So Lu Xinglan smiled, "Okay, I'll come and go."

Then he got up and walked out, his face turned into a charcoal cake.

Xin Wu whispered the news.

Lu Xinglan was indifferent. He was hiding from the royal family and needed to pass the message from the palace in Lianhu.

This requires Lu Xinglan to go by himself.

This kind of message is not dangerous.

Because the location of each message is uncertain.

Generally speaking, the person who delivers the message is particularly professional.

If there is no more professional person tracking, there is no big problem.

Lu Xinglan pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned and walked into the room.

It's too early.

The scenery of Lianhu is so good, she must be bored in the house.

Lu Xinglan thought for many reasons and felt that it was time to take her out to play.

But when his calm eyes met the doubtful look of the girl, all the words became stuck for a moment.

The two looked at each other for a while.

Lu Xinglan suddenly turned around and walked out, looking at the time to go out.

He suddenly stopped at the door and stood with his hands up.

The man's tone was light and flat, and he stepped on the moonlight and said, "Although the night view of Lianhu Lake is average, it ’s not fun to play picking lotus seeds occasionally. I'm going to appreciate the lotus tonight, and you'll be there."

Bai Weiwei's response was a bit slow, and she took a moment to put down the needle and thread.

"Well, Master."

Lu Xinglan turned her back and nodded.

Then when I crossed the threshold, I almost tripped.

He was flexible, and was going to fall a dog to eat shit, but immediately stood firm.

Then Lu Xinglan's eyebrows were cold and his eyes were calm.

"This moon is too dark and dazzled for a moment."

Bai Weiwei and Xin Wuyi couldn't say anything about him.

Actually, no explanation is needed.

It was even more embarrassing after the explanation.

What's the last change?

Lu Xinglan: I'm going to date her.

Match her eyes.

Lu Xinglan: I'm going to play, you serve me.

she was:……

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Weakly asked for a few referral tickets.

For new books.

I'm not good at what I want to say.

However, the recent rise of the new book is general, and the editor has given it a push, which is really shameless.

This book of Weiwei has been serialized for so long. To this day, all kinds of data are in the middle and low. The most lively and prosperous period has passed. New readers will not come in basically. Old readers will turn around and leave. The point of the law.

Therefore, Wei Wei will not have any recommendations, and there will be no subsequent rise.

When I opened a new book, I just thought that if Wei Wei couldn't sustain it, I could have new book results to support my subsequent creation, and ensure that even if I was left alone by Wei Wei, she would be able to write her to a successful conclusion.

Serialization for so long, if you really do n’t love, maybe it will end when the background data crashes.

In fact, Wei Wei's book doesn't really need recommendation tickets ... because she can never climb any list.

So I asked you for a few new book tickets, thinking not to be too sorry for the push given by others.

Good night

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I feel like I will wake up tomorrow, and I will regret saying such a stingy sentence.

Scrolling hard to write a new book.

You sleep

(End of this chapter)