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Chapter 42: Whose new bird pecks spring mud

   Chapter 42 Whose new swallows peck spring mud

  

   For thousands of years, the behavior of the Fengchen woman has hardly changed.

   They have experienced a more cruel fate than ordinary women, and they have also learned to protect themselves in a cruel environment.

   Just like this ten-year-old girl, even if she was robbed of a robber’s den by a robber, she knew how to use her youthful beauty to increase her survival weight.

   So, instead of crying, she raised her head. She clearly knew that her beauty was the only capital she had at present. In order to survive, she was ready to show her beauty to the most powerful people here.

   After watching this girl's serial performance, Yun Zhao had a feeling of encountering the same kind, and felt that the future of this girl should be very great, and that a person as strong as herself should have a bright future!

   At the same time, he wanted to know what kind of character this beautiful girl would become in the future. He must admit that at this moment, Yun Zhao has connected this beautiful girl with such beauties as Chen Yuanyuan, Kou Baimen, and Li Xiangjun.

   This child enters the Yun family's house. Don't even think about it. From the perspective of his mother, if he enters the Yun family's door, there will only be two results. Either he will be trained by his mother to become a young lady, or his mother will be taught to be a wooden person.

   Therefore, it should be a good idea to teach it to Mr. Xu, who has been extremely wonderful in his life. The literati in the Ming Dynasty seem to prefer to be surrounded by a beautiful little lady.

   Give it to Yunhu and the others... Yun Zhao never had this idea... After all, this little girl is so beautiful.

   Yunzhao's thoughts had just taken shape, this smart little girl had already made her choice - decisively hugged Yunzhao's thigh, raised her face and pleaded sadly: "Please help me!"

   Yunzhao looked at the people around him again, and had to admit that this girl's choice was absolutely correct.

   Yunhu looks like a tiger, Yunfu is too old, Yun Meng stands in the crowd as if no one else enters, Yunxiao? That is a tall bone frame.

   Yun Yang? Seeing that the girl's saliva was going to flow out, she still kept talking about how much the girl was selling for.

   Counting and counting, only Yun Zhao himself is the most romantic and suave, with red lips and white teeth and chubby lovable.

   Since the environment is so harmonious, Yun Zhao has no need to be polite.

   pulled out a gold lock from his neck, removed the small cover embroidered with mandarin ducks on it, took off the gold lock, patted it in Yun's hand and said: "Count me bought it."

Yun Meng lifted his leg and kicked Yun Zhao. He refitted the golden lock to the small sleeve. After carefully hanging it on Yun Zhao, he said angrily: "This lock was originally given by your six uncles, so dare to give it. Take it off and give it away, and take care of your legs."

   Yunzhao certainly knows how the golden lock on his neck came from. He just doesn't want the copycats to feel that their own advantages are being taken by others.

   It is inevitable that the golden lock is sent out, and then taken back, but this process must be carried out. This is the so-called human affection.

   "Well, it's midnight, this little beauty is yours. Now that the tiger has caught a fat sheep, the big guy will have a good meal tomorrow!"

   Yun Meng has always said something in the cottage. He spoke. The bandits in the cottage saw that the owner did not continue to reward everyone, so they reluctantly left.

   Things were settled, and the little woman began to cry.

   Yunzhao saw that Yunyang Yigan had also left, and then said a little angrily: "Okay, don't cry, isn't this the result you want?

   Now that the purpose is achieved, I cried. "

   The little woman raised her head in surprise. She thought this fat rich boy should be the most sloppy of all, but she didn't expect to speak so sharply.

   "The little girl thanked the son for his life-saving grace, Nunu..."

   "Are you going to agree with your body?"

   Yunzhao interrupted all the nonsense that the little girl was about to say.

   The little woman raised her head again and stood up, looking down at Yun Zhao, who was half a head shorter than her, and said, "It's not impossible, but the son is too young, right?"

   Yunzhao curled his lips and said, "What you think is beautiful! My son will do big things in the future, so you can't indulge in beauty!"

   The initially disturbed little woman chuckles when she hears this, and hurries to cover her small mouth and whisper: "I beg my son to have mercy."

   Yun Zhao walked back with his hands on his back, and the little woman quickly followed with her skirt.

   "I know that when you are here, you are not afraid of being bought and bought. When you arrive at my house, just stay safe.

  The main reason for doing this is that you are too beautiful, and being beautiful makes me unbearable.

   Even if you are so beautiful, I have no plans to treat you. I just want to give you a home for you to rest. This is my original idea, so you don’t have to doubt it.

   If you find a lover in the future, you should marry if you should marry. Let's go on your own. However, I will not prepare a dowry for you as a person like my old lady.

   In addition, let me tell you one thing. You'd better have a preparation in your heart. There are some people in our family who work as robbers. Don't blame them.

   When you arrive at my house, it will only do you good and no harm. "

   The little girl followed Yun Zhao with broken steps. The cottage itself was a dilapidated palace, now even more dilapidated, with a bright moon shining above her head, looking even more desolate.

   The little fat man in front walks very slowly. As long as his short legs can't take a step, and the moon shines on his head, his shadow will become a circle.

  'S words are not touching, even a little unreasonable, some arrogant, and don't ask anything, relying on their own imagination, it seems that everything is arranged.

   "If you want to rely on your appearance and ability to become the top card on the Daming Fengyue field in the future, I have no opinion. In short, as long as you like it!

   Tell you, this kind of luck is not something that everyone can encounter. It is estimated that it will happen once in 500 years. You have to seize the opportunity..."

   "I know, it is indeed the luck of the slave to meet the son, and the slave will grasp the tight moment without relaxing."

  "Don’t talk like that in the future. If I am a few years older, I might be able to give birth to some wrong ideas.

   Girl, practice your vixen skills in the robber’s den. The troubled times are coming, or it’s already here, there is not much time left for us to recuperate. "

   "Vixie?"

   "Yes, oh, people say that I am a wild boar, right? I think we may be the same kind, and we must practice hard in the future!"

   "You just said that you don't like beautiful vixen. Could it be that you will marry a sow spirit in the future?"

   "There is nothing wrong with sow spirits, at least it is stronger and can give birth to cubs. If you want to live in troubled times, whether it is a boar spirit or a sow spirit, you will live longer than your fox spirit.

   Okay, knowing you are in shock, you can sleep in my bed cheaply tonight, and I sleep on the haystack. "

   "The slave dare not!"

   "If you like to be covered with lice, I don't mind if you sleep in their bed."

   "The slaves are not afraid, they have grown up before!"

   Yun Zhao looked at this beautiful fox with contempt: "Why don't you people know how to be clean?

  Since you have lice, don't sleep on my bed, you sleep on wheatgrass! "

The little woman followed Yun Zhao into a fairly complete hut. After all, Yun Zhao didn’t let the little girl sleep on the wheat haystack. He found a clean homespun sheet from the baggage, and laid it on the haystack and prepared to make it together. Late ~www.wuxiahere.com~ I saw Yunzhao lying on a pile of wheat hay and sleeping with his eyes closed, but the little woman had no intention of sleeping. The change encountered today is a great one. Seeing those robbers killing those guards is nothing like killing pigs. With compassion, she was prepared for the worst, but she didn't expect to survive from desperation...

Today, this young man is the strangest one of the people he has met. Everyone has a love for beauty. From the age of seven to eighty, this is what her mother told her... It’s just that this person is a bit strange, he clearly sees I got to my face and looked at it for a long time, but finally... he said something strange!

   The truth and the lie, the little woman can still hear it. She felt that what the young man said, it seemed that there were very few lie. Apart from some arrogance and narcissism, there was nothing wrong with it.

   "My name is Shui Zhan Zhan!"

   The little woman suddenly remembered the proud little fat man in front of her, as if she didn't even know her name.

   "I will be renamed Qian Duoduo in the future!"

   Yunzhao rolled over impatiently and said to the little girl who was also lying on the bed.

   "Why?"

   "I'm worrying about money lately, and at the same time, you have to keep your name incognito. The most important thing is that a lot of money is so much better than a superb."

   "Since it was the name given by the son, the slave should obey it."

   Yunzhao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qian Duoduo, "Remember what your real name is?"

   "I don't remember, I have changed three mothers."

   "That's a lot of money!"

   "The name of the son?"

   "Yun Zhao! Cloud of white clouds, Zhao of Sima Zhao!"

   "Under the white clouds, everyone knows the heart of Sima Zhao? Would you take a word called "Knowledge"?"

   "No, I already have a word, it's a single-character name "彘"!

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