Qing palace plan: poisonous girl Fanghua dominates the world
Chapter 5 Time Traveling into a Stupid Miss 4
Chapter 5 Time Traveling into the Stupid Fourth Miss ([-])
Winter, warm sun.
There is a wintersweet tree in the distance, standing and struggling in the cold wind.
The howling wind blows the non-sticky snow in the desert, and the wind and sand swirl and rise in the sky.
It was a vast expanse of white, and the desert was so cold that people were reluctant to come out. On the cold street, there was a girl and a man.
The thick fur coat wrapped her small body, and the little girl jumped in front of her, turning her head from time to time to see if the man was still there.
Suddenly, the little girl tugged at the military robe of the man beside her as if she had discovered something new.
"Father Khan, look here." The little girl pointed to the alley ahead, where there was a child about five or six years old. A little boy.
The man whom the little girl called Father Khan looked in the direction of the little girl's finger. For a moment, his eyes were filled with sorrow.
The little girl walked over and tried hard to get the child sleeping on the ground up, but she forgot that she was just a little girl and fell to the ground all of a sudden.
Helpless, with pleading eyes, he looked at his father.
The man came over, picked up the little girl who fell on the ground, and put her safely on the ground.
After patting the dirt on her body, the man walked up to the child and knelt down, covered the child's nose with his rough hands, and then checked the breath of the other older child.
Suddenly there was no sorrow on his face, and then with a smile, he turned to look at the little girl.
"Great, great, they're all right, right, Father Khan!" The little girl jumped up excitedly when she saw the man's expression.
"Ayuan, from now on, they are your friends. I will bring them to the palace, teach them martial arts, and let them protect you." The man picked up the two children, and the years of fighting made him very strong. big.
"Really?" The little girl's eyes were shining like stars in the sky.
At that time, the desert was warm, but the warmth was hidden in the thick snow. Only when the land returned to the spring, the warmth could sprout and flourish.
*
The little man on the bed moved his fingers, waking up the little girl who was napping beside the bed.
"Wow, you're awake, you're awake!" The little girl exclaimed a few times, before she even had time to yawn, she touched the forehead of the child on the bed, "The fever is gone, that's great."
The child looked alienated, looking at the overly enthusiastic little girl in front of him at a loss, ignoring the chapped lips as he looked at this strange environment.
"Ah! Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." The little girl waved her hand and said at a loss.
"Little brother, why did you fall into a coma on the road with your brother? Fortunately, Father Khan brought you back. Otherwise, there would be two less good people in the world."
"My brother?" The child frowned.
"He is in another dormitory, and there is a special nun to take care of him, so you don't have to worry."
"Thank you for saving us." The child got up from the couch with support and half-kneeled on the couch.
"Little brother, don't be like this. The kite is just a child. Father Khan said that a child should not receive so many gifts." As he said, he helped the child up with his little hand.
"What a nice name." The child's eyes were full of yearning, "I'm not a little brother, but a little sister."
"Miss Sister." Mo Zhiyuan thought for a while, then rolled her clever eyes, "Sister, I have a sister."
"Hehe." The child smiled.
"Miss, what's your name?" The little girl blinked.
"I. I don't have a name yet." The child lowered his head.
"Yes, let's call it Arnold." The little girl had only learned the word "promise". so familiar.
"Well, Arnold, I'm Arnold."
At that time, Mo Zhiyuan had a small dream hidden in her heart, and she lived with A Nuo all the time.
Simple and without impurities.
(End of this chapter)
Winter, warm sun.
There is a wintersweet tree in the distance, standing and struggling in the cold wind.
The howling wind blows the non-sticky snow in the desert, and the wind and sand swirl and rise in the sky.
It was a vast expanse of white, and the desert was so cold that people were reluctant to come out. On the cold street, there was a girl and a man.
The thick fur coat wrapped her small body, and the little girl jumped in front of her, turning her head from time to time to see if the man was still there.
Suddenly, the little girl tugged at the military robe of the man beside her as if she had discovered something new.
"Father Khan, look here." The little girl pointed to the alley ahead, where there was a child about five or six years old. A little boy.
The man whom the little girl called Father Khan looked in the direction of the little girl's finger. For a moment, his eyes were filled with sorrow.
The little girl walked over and tried hard to get the child sleeping on the ground up, but she forgot that she was just a little girl and fell to the ground all of a sudden.
Helpless, with pleading eyes, he looked at his father.
The man came over, picked up the little girl who fell on the ground, and put her safely on the ground.
After patting the dirt on her body, the man walked up to the child and knelt down, covered the child's nose with his rough hands, and then checked the breath of the other older child.
Suddenly there was no sorrow on his face, and then with a smile, he turned to look at the little girl.
"Great, great, they're all right, right, Father Khan!" The little girl jumped up excitedly when she saw the man's expression.
"Ayuan, from now on, they are your friends. I will bring them to the palace, teach them martial arts, and let them protect you." The man picked up the two children, and the years of fighting made him very strong. big.
"Really?" The little girl's eyes were shining like stars in the sky.
At that time, the desert was warm, but the warmth was hidden in the thick snow. Only when the land returned to the spring, the warmth could sprout and flourish.
*
The little man on the bed moved his fingers, waking up the little girl who was napping beside the bed.
"Wow, you're awake, you're awake!" The little girl exclaimed a few times, before she even had time to yawn, she touched the forehead of the child on the bed, "The fever is gone, that's great."
The child looked alienated, looking at the overly enthusiastic little girl in front of him at a loss, ignoring the chapped lips as he looked at this strange environment.
"Ah! Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." The little girl waved her hand and said at a loss.
"Little brother, why did you fall into a coma on the road with your brother? Fortunately, Father Khan brought you back. Otherwise, there would be two less good people in the world."
"My brother?" The child frowned.
"He is in another dormitory, and there is a special nun to take care of him, so you don't have to worry."
"Thank you for saving us." The child got up from the couch with support and half-kneeled on the couch.
"Little brother, don't be like this. The kite is just a child. Father Khan said that a child should not receive so many gifts." As he said, he helped the child up with his little hand.
"What a nice name." The child's eyes were full of yearning, "I'm not a little brother, but a little sister."
"Miss Sister." Mo Zhiyuan thought for a while, then rolled her clever eyes, "Sister, I have a sister."
"Hehe." The child smiled.
"Miss, what's your name?" The little girl blinked.
"I. I don't have a name yet." The child lowered his head.
"Yes, let's call it Arnold." The little girl had only learned the word "promise". so familiar.
"Well, Arnold, I'm Arnold."
At that time, Mo Zhiyuan had a small dream hidden in her heart, and she lived with A Nuo all the time.
Simple and without impurities.
(End of this chapter)
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