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The new book starts to hit the rankings today, seeking votes and long comments for various supports!

Give me motivation, thank you.

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This quick-witted move is not complicated.Not only is it not complicated, but as far as Mo Zi's previous life was concerned, he couldn't get into the elegant hall at all.However, it is better than running around without thinking, letting people catch the guilty back and recognize it again.

First step on the embroidered shoes on the soles of the feet as hard as possible, and at the same time take off the bijia on the body, deliberately showing the spring skirt controlled by the second-class girl inside, then turn over the white silk lining of the bijia, hang it on the arm, and pretend it is a dress. coat, and shouted at a volume that could be heard in the fake cave.

"Girl, you are waiting for me at the bridge. If you catch a cold, my wife will blame us for not paying attention to us." With a glance, half of the sleeve was gone.Xindao, very good.

Mo Zi bent down to pick up a big stone, and threw it into the lake.After hearing the bang sound with satisfaction, he walked quickly, not forgetting to continue to write and perform.

"Girl, why are you so angry with the lake water? Eh? Girl, don't go, wait for me, wait for me." On the bridge, Mo Zi could not care less about limp steps.Taking two big strides and one small turn, the sleeves of his sleeves rustled in the wind on the lake, like a kingfisher on water, in the blink of an eye, he had reached the opposite bank and circled behind the gate of the garden.

Not curious to turn around to take a peek at the excitement, she adjusted her breathing, stretched out her hand to smooth the broken hair that was fluttering due to the sprint, and resumed her unhurried pace.

Pa—a small stone rolled down to her feet.

Mo Zi paused, looked down and raised her eyes, and immediately noticed the century-old banyan tree not far away.

Papa—two small stones, one after another, chased to the feet.

Others won't notice, but Mo Zi has sharp eyes.The three small stones were shiny and round, with no edges or corners, apparently made by people to grind them like that.

"Xiaoyi." The corner of her mouth curled slightly, and she tilted her head slightly.

Looking at the tree again, I saw that the leaves are so small, although the branches are dense and tall, there are still golden threads under the sun.Where is this girl hiding, and is she hiding nothing?If she hadn't passed the age of martial arts, she must have learned two tricks secretly.

Feeling a sudden wind in her ears, she instinctively turned around.Five green onion fingers, half an inch away from her shoulders.She pretended to be startled, took a few steps back, and patted her heart, with a look of shock on her face.

"Oh, it's scary. Xiaoyi, you should have made a sound earlier." Although she only built warships, she was in the army, of course she knew basic fighting skills, and her five senses were sharper than ordinary people.But therefore it may be the last self-preservation power, even if it is insignificant, it is hidden deep.

Xiaoyi put down the half of the skirt that was tucked up at the waist, and lined up the hem of the skirt with both hands, rolled her eyes back and forth, left and right, to make sure that the white silk trousers were covered properly, and then smiled at Mo Zi.

"See?"

Small eyes and flat nose, not a beauty.Slender and tall, neither slim nor delicate.will fight.Xiaoyi, who can talk to Mozi and the others, speaks little to others, and only listens to Sanniang's orders, is the most loyal.

Mo Zi doesn't know where Xiaoyi learned his martial arts, but he feels that his skills are very unusual.There are only four people who know Xiaoyi can do martial arts.After leaving the courtyard, Xiaoyi looked a little clumsy.She can make people talk, she is a first-class girl who was promoted to Sanniang after a long time.

"Eye to eye, haven't you seen it yet?" Mo Zi stretched out her hand, and quickly picked off the leaves from Xiaoyi's hair, "Where is it hidden? Why can't I find you every time?" One has sincere feelings.

"If you can't even hide it from me, my kung fu will be in vain." Xiaoyi is half a head taller than Mo Zi, and is the same age as Sanniang, but her heart is childish, "I'm not asking if you saw me, but over there "He raised his lower jaw and made a push in the direction Mo Zi came from.

Mo Zi was really surprised at this time, her black eyebrows were raised and then loosened, half angry and half smiling, "Xiaoyi, where were you before you climbed this tree?"

"On the rockery..." Xiaoyi grabbed the beads on her earlobe, "Sleep."

"Did you sleep soundly?" The sun is so good.

"Very noisy." Xiaoyi pouted, "Women hum and chirp, like singing opera, but not as good as Xiaohuadan; men..."

Mo Zi interrupted Xiaoyi's description, not wanting to have a realistic picture in his mind.

"Xiaoyi, that kind of... drama..." The feudal feudal, dignified and dignified house closed the door, and there were many men and women like Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian, "It's better to listen less in the future."

"How could I want to listen to it myself? I slept soundly and woke people up. Thinking about those two people just talking, but I got goosebumps when I heard it. Brother and sister are so affectionate, and then brother took off sister's clothes "Xiaoyi rolled her eyes when she said that, "I was lying there, and I became more energetic, and the two went to the cat cave. Then, there was sound but no picture. Maybe I could find out, but I insisted on not leaving. As a result, Babbling, huh, huh, nothing."

"Xiaoyi..." Mo Zi opened his mouth halfway, resisting force, and listened to all those onomatopoeias.

Under the big sun, the cool wind swished under her feet, but she felt disgusting little bumps climbing up her calves.I don't know how many times I can shake to the ground with a shiver?Although I haven't experienced it myself, but I have received a physiological education, and I understand everything that should be understood.

Xiaoyi followed Sanniang from south to north. She had visited many buildings and alleys, so she didn't blush when she said it. Rare. It would be strange if it doesn’t come out like this one day.”

Stone Garden is Pinglan Garden.Because of Qiu Wu's bad habit of preferring rockery and caves, Xiaoyi took an alias.

Mo Zi once again thought that she regarded the ancients as too ancient.Confucius belongs to Confucius, and Jin Ping Mei belongs to Jin Ping Mei, but they all come from ancient times.From her point of view, the overall atmosphere in this area is rigorous, with distinct classes and levels, and there are many restrictions on women, and the daughters of nobles do not leave the door.But in Qiu's mansion, because of the suave Qiu Siqiu Wu, there are many dirty things secretly.When Master Qiu was in good health, he loved to seek out flowers and ask willows. Although he is useless now, he can't control his son.Qiu Si doesn't like to eat grass by the side of the nest, but only likes to go out and have sex with prostitutes.Qiu Wu took care of both inside and outside, even if he was a little bit pretty, he was in heat everywhere when he was facing his mouth.

Mrs. Zhang felt that she didn't need to worry about Qiu Si, but she disciplined Qiu Wu like this: I don't care about the ones in your room.Out of your yard, you have to tell me what girl you want first.It doesn't matter whether you take over the house or become a concubine, just deal with it seriously.Don't let outsiders say that our Qiu Mansion is not doing well. "

"Then you are also a good girl who is not married. Hearing too much about stealing chickens and dogs is harmful to your physical and mental health." Mo Zi is a time-traveler, but since she has become a maid, she can temporarily adapt to the mainstream of this society with this identity, instead of just being a girl. He advocated human rights, freedom and equality since he came up, thinking about becoming independent and getting rich immediately.

"Physically and mentally healthy?" Xiaoyi said bluntly.

Mo Zi explained: "Listen and listen, you feel flustered, chest tight and short of breath, don't you?"

Xiaoyi nodded.

"This is a harbinger of illness. Being ill is uncomfortable and unhealthy." Mo Zi seemed to be teaching a child.

"I'm most afraid of getting sick." Xiaoyi has never heard this kind of saying before. "I won't listen to it again. No wonder, my ears are uncomfortable."

Seeing that Xiaoyi was easily bluffed by herself, Mo Zi raised her eyebrows, and spread out her palms after a smile, "Xiaoyi, find a tree hole to hide for me."

A small golden hollowed out ball reflected the pink-snow-like palm of the hand in a bright yellow.The sunlight shrinks into several small holes, scattered like pearls.