Governor's Illness

The book goes to autumn leaves to listen to the training, follow Xia Hou, to rectify the container, and prepare to go to Suzhou. The book received his first list of this year. Autumn leaves made him go down his knife, and Xia Houjun only helped. This time, he could not depend on the teacher, he had to do its own business.

He is panicked, wearing flowers along the way, the road is in the woods, and the drums of the leaves of the leaves are in the hands of the whip whip, as if they are burning on the back of the hand. There is another battle in the forest, and the wind of the ear is whistling, sometimes hitting the small flying insects that black and not slippery, and scared him. In the sunset, they have to have a branger, he baked a rabbit, and the teacher closed his eyes on the opposite side. He looked at the moon whispered in the sky and wanted to teach.

They went to Suzhou, all the way to see the street pair of streets, the pavilion of the glazed sea, the trendy shop, the black word of the black word, what is written above, the wine is complete, the built Gold and silver jewelry, female worker steel needle trim ... full of eyes are lively. There is a shirtless person on the street, and the handwear is playing the hand and the hand of the shoes. Several Qing Dynasties are doing the crossroads, and the sound cavity can be heard by half the street.

This unlucky ghost is not a rivers and lakes, is a salt merchant, living in Renfengfang. After the Tiger Bridge, Ten Steps is his family, the top of the garden, dig a big pond next to the river channel, above Water gallery, middle construction watervatus, pistont, four-sided into pieces into pieces.

The employer is his wife, he did a lifetime business, took a lifetime salt, hook a woman in a lifetime. The rumor said that he had once again and the other salt merchants of Suzhou, some people saw the two hooks in the county, and then the two salt merchants were invited to listen to the Sanzhou Government.

Now he is older, the color is not changed, but the brain has been fainted. I used to marry the seven-eight rooms, from the mouth of the unrelenting money, how much is it, now, now I will pick up a leisiliary from Nanjing, I have sent five or six stores to her. . His nephew bite his lips, sent anxious, and surely bought assassins with a pavilion, so that the old man was very happy early.

Xia Houzhen and the book turned through the wall and entered the garden. The night is black, the moon is empty, and the moonlight is fascinated. Fully flowers are immersed in moonlight, and they are mixed into a piece. The lotus in the pond is just right, and it is dark red in the night, there is a different kind of demon. The old man and his new lady are in the pool, and the four sides are pool water, and there is a small peach source. The water gallery of the green tiles is folded, and a few bends are wiped, along with the sailo and land.

The owner, the servant is sleeping, the garden is like a dumb, only the leaves are , the bug calls in the shadow. I can listen finely, and I can hear the Sweet woman laughter, and take the water wave through the wind. The book follows Xia Hou, sneak in the dark, cats and waist touch the waterpare of the water, the soft door of the saucer, the soft spool of the window, and Xia Hou Yu bites a window screen, can see the two people who have hidden in the forefront Shares sitting.

Xia Hou, the book, made the eyes, and the book shook his head. Xia Houzhen made a knife gesture. He wore a mask, and the book did not see his expression. He could only see his scorpion in his scorpion. He listened to autumn leaf and said, the teacher did not dare to buy himself as he didn't dare to buy himself. In the past two years, he was fooled after another, and the gamli was also sent a group of Xia Hao's scrap. But now, Xia Hou is going to hand, and the horizontal wave will be sure to seize the throat, where is it like what Xia Hou's 50?

He hit a cold, and he took a few times, and he pushed a little bit of the door to the heart. After Xia Hou, after his body, their walking is like a ghost, there is no voice.

The old man is full of feet, put the woman in the face down, picking out a small box from the cage, swallowing the pills in the head. The woman turned against them, and the book saw the old man pressed her, and the bloated belly was pressed against the smooth naked back, like a flat dough.

Xia Hou, took a plan in his neck, finger that old man.

The brush-craft chair, the flute is silent, and he quietly walked to the old man, and the two men on the table were all entangled, and the body was dramatically. The ear of a book. This is a little familiar, and the book suddenly hesitated, and the knife is in half for a long time.

Xia Hou shook his head behind and took out the horizontal wave intended to help him. The book smashed the head, no longer thinking about it, unbearable, the knife took the sharp arc, cut off the head of the old man, head from the wine table, blood sprayed a woman full.

The willow tip is originally called the scorpion. The strength of the old man is far less than the book, and the things below are not enough. But she still went out to die, but also had a loud and good, fortunately, she learned the Kunqu, the cavity was high, and the old man was happy.

She is calling, suddenly being sphed with a neck and then hot and bristled liquid. She suspects that the old man is not used to vomit the dirt, and I see it, but I saw my own blood. The old man is still squatting on her, she is horror to turn her head, see that the neck neck, the incision is flat, and the blood is like spring.

"Ah, ah -" Will you want to push the old body of the old man, but he is very tight, how to push it, she twisted, squirting the blood neck straight to her Irrigation.

"Willow!" The familiar voice rang in the ear, and the willow tipped a cold battle, lifting the eyes and saw a bloody knife, holding a piece of porcelain mask in one hand, looking at her.

Another black man stands outside the bead curtain, she recognizes that it is Xia Hou, she understands.

"You are assassins! You are assassins!" Will you want to open the old man's hand, there is no stability, fall on the ground with the old man, "come! Come! Kill! Kill!"

"Wills, don't shout, I will take you!" The book lost the mask and came over and helped her.

Wicker is frustrated, and it is also retreat with the body and dragging out a long bloodline. She screamed and shouted: "Don't come over! Assassin! Kill crime! Help, save!"

"Don't worry about her, go!" A stack of footsteps outside, and the light of the torch, Xia Hou came to pull the book.

"Wicker!" The book is still looking at the willow, and Xia Hou is pulling him, and the road will escape.

The naked woman wrapped together on the ground and the body is getting farther and farther, the night is not like words, and the pigeons are drilled to his cuffs, and the wings are patted under the clothes. The sheep on the rockery is sharply smashed like a sharp knife, spurs out from all directions. The vine is wrapped around the tree, and the snake like appointment is hanged from the branches.

Xia Hou Yu took him all the way, and the sheath received them. After the dark pile was broken, they entered the colors of the song, returned from the back door.

The book is squatting in the corner, buried his head, not talking. The warm wind in the summer night is blown, and the moonlight soluble water. He only feels cold, and the bones are cold.

Xia Hou has went to believe what is going on, and the Liu Xiang slaves came to the letter that the salt merchant came to the evening building, and he went to the teach. Will you have to go, everyone does not have a law, I am going to wait for the book to come back, tell him, I didn't expect to let the book met in Suzhou.

Tang Ji is coming to condolences, but only put the horse rear, saying that the willow is not an ingredient, and the wife has to marry the good people of the people.

Xia Hou rushed him away and let the book stay.

The book is sitting on the patio, and he looked up at the second floor. The second floor layer stacked the backward window fan, the secondary opened the book page like a dense Ma Ma, and turned it on the wind. When he remembered the sunrite, he walked touched his head seriously behind such a window fan, and the hair was smashed into the horse. When the eyebrows, gentle is like the month of the spring river. He still remembers her round arms, a pair of a tender wrist is exposed from the messenger's sleeves, hangs green green bracelets, helps him, and floating over the mouth of the sea.

"Teacher, what will you do?" Take the night, the book asked Xia Houzhen.

Xia Houzhen was asked, he didn't think about it, how can you think of a green hat?

"Why do she say this to me?" The book said painfully, "I want to have a few children, think about having a few children, what kind of name, I think we can live in the galan village, I die into the knife I didn't expect, she would betray me. "

Xia Hou lips moved, he wanted to say, there is no assassin to live to the old, live to death, but he didn't speak, there is always a good thing, there is no hope, but he doesn't want to expose.

The book wiped an eye, with tears of your hands.

After three or four days of stay, Tang Xiqi rushed over, and the book did not want him to stand up.

"The willows are caught in a prison!" Tang Xi shouted.

The book is awkward.

Xia Houzhen turned out from the back of the shadow and asked: "What happened? Don't call it every day, let me know."

Tang Xiqi took a breath and said: "The old man's mother-in-law is a role, bought a knowledge of the county, giving the willow tip of the sin, and it has been in the process. However, the evidence is insufficient, did not say how It is only that it is only that. However, in this way, the stores that will be tipped, they have to give Niang Niang. "

Xia Houzhen and Tang Dynasty, he looked at the book, waiting for him to make a decision.

The book is holding his head, sitting in a small garden.

"If I want to say, don't worry about her. Let her eat a lesson, let her dare to give her green hat!" Tang Xi.

"Shut up!" The book is rubbing his eyes, and the Tang seven lives, and the book is said to Xia Hou, "Teacher, can you help me again? Let's save her."

Xia Hou, took the horizontal wave in the waist, and said: "Let's go." He lifted the Baba Chao Tang, "You come together, help us hope."

Tang Xiqi uses a shocking arrow to solve the two of the doors, Xia Houzhen and the book are driving straight, all the way to the boy. These servants only know that they will drink alcohol, and they have a good life, and they will meet the people of Xia Houzhen's blue sea blood.

There is only one pass to pass, the end is the darkness of the hidden Senson, and both sides are in a cell, and each cell has built straw, when the prisoner's bed. On the ground, the wall is paved, and the wall is dirt, some look like blood stains, the cracks are slippery, and unknown small bugs drag the wet traces and climb.

Wicker singing in the cell, toned, toned, high and low cavity, the scorpion sings dumb, like a sand in the voice, grinding the sorrowful taste. The book didn't dare to go forward. He was afraid to see her, stopped in the corner, silently crying.

Xia Hou, waiting next to, waiting for a long time, I will not see the book, the willow is no longer sang, and the cell is ringing. Xia Hou was annoyed to kick the wooden railing, grabbed the hair, said: "What is the dryness of the girl, you don't leave me!"

If the book is like a dream, I wake up, I walked to the cell's cell, and I opened the door with the key searched from the servant.

Wicker is sitting on the ground, she is dirty, her knees cover a blanket, a few days of work, she

The famous Linglings of the RMS becomes a prisoner of the resilience. She saw the book, but did not joy, her eyes looked at the book from the bottom, hook up, and her lips became a curved thin line, and a little pale red.

The book looked at her smile, and suddenly I felt that I was poured with a pot of cold water, starting cool from my heart, and I have been cool to my fingertips.

She is not like a person, like a ghost.

"You are coming, Bookmark!" She laughed, his mouth was grinned, showing the white teeth of Sensen.

"I will take you, get up." The book is frowning.

"How to go?" The willow tiger, she opened the knee blanket, and she found that she didn't wear her trousers. The white legs were hurt, and they went up, the thighs were muddy .

Xiahou, standing on the side, moved away, browling.

"Wicker ..." The book is red.

"Why come!" The willow tounted to stand up, and trembled, "Why are you coming! Original ... I have already got the shop, all is a very good location, a book, two Home wine, there is a cake. How good, wait until the dead old man does not breathe, I will come out, I have a silver, I do anything! But you come, you are here! What do you come to do! How many women under the day are too poor, why do you want to ruin me! "

"I don't know ..." The book reached out.

Wicker hide, screams: "Now you are satisfied! I was in a prison, the gang, I bulked me! Last night, there are a few sleeping me? I have a number ... Oh, count Can't clear. How is I am so stupid? You murderers, desperate! You are also beasts, you want to make me like you, see you don't want to be light, see you! "

Xia Houzhen and the book are all shock.

"Differently, take away!" Xia Hou Yu Chongshi said.

Wicker saw Xia Hou, pointed to him: "There is you, you are a beast! I know, you and the evening building, a group of people, all a group! Liu mother wants me to give you Give you this killing boy! You are also beasts, you are all animals! "

After the willow tip, he fluttered in Xia Hou, and Xia Hou, Xiang Xiang rapidly, and the right hand put the horizontal wave of the knife, the book is called "Don't!" The wall hits the wall, the book heard a sudden sound, the willow touched down the wall, and the face is straight and straight, the dark red blood statue is asking from her, first is a first, then the second Bar, and then many many merges a bunch, and finally become a circle and slowly fainted.

Xia Hou, accompanied by a month in Suzhou, the future of the willow. The book buried her behind the Hanshan Temple and donated a lottery position in the temple. I hope she can make a good tire next life.

The book followed the monk in the Daxiong Temple to read the monk, and Xia Houzhen and Tang Xiqi squatted on the sides of the head. The iron horse on the corner was blown by the wind, and the nose was a nose taste of the incense. Tang Ji has been sneezing. The soul of the monks spread from very far and far away, and there is no longer, the bell drum is generally returned.

"Hey, seventeen, do you think there is a lot of bliss in this world?" Xiahou asked.

"There is no in this world, there is definitely in the world." Tang Xiqi replied.

Xia Hou looked at the sky, and said: "I am dead, you remember to help me burn the paper."

"That one," Tang Ji seven shots Xia Hou's shoulder, "I burn three into three old houses, four paper passers, seven or eight servants, control your satisfaction!"

The steps under the ladder have been rushing to a servant service, and Xia Hou stood up and waved him.

The servant is angry and ran, and Xia Hou said: "Xia Hou uncle, you quickly got a grandfather back to the mountain, the news of the mountain temple, the autumn grandfather is not good!"

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The leaves of the old banyan trees hit to the shoulders of Xia Hou, and the bleak light passed through the dense leaf, and the spot of the stars in Xia Hou. The bamboo fence climbed the dead rose flower, the petals like a sheet of paper as dark. The autumn wind in the hospital, the chicks of autumn leaves are sitting in the wings, and the sound is tapping.

Autumn leaves are the most beautiful men, the eyes, and the lips of the lips, and they are always gentle, like the autumn waves of Dongting Lake, and then the gas is also turned a few waves. Xia Houzhen likes to follow him from Xiaoyu. He went to Galan Village to buy rice to buy oil Xia Hou, he went to Lin Zi to cut bamboo Xia Hou, he would follow, he would be teasing Chicken Xia Houzhen to follow. His hand-handed Xia Hou, made a dining clothes, and also taught Xia Hou Yizhang and his skills.

However, the leaves finally had to fall, and Xia Houqi didn't know after he followed him, he called him "big brother" calling him "Master".

The book wipes out of the house, "said the teacher, Master called you."

Xia Hou stood up and pushed the old wooden door, and the autumn leaves were lying on it. The fragrance was wrapped in the thin body, and the one hand in the horses, the sharp wrist is almost broken. Thin flesh.

He stretched out his hand in Xia Hou, and his lips smiled.

"It's time to say goodbye, Xiao Yu." Autumn leaves sigh.

"I will accompany you." Xia Hou low voice.

Autumn leaves move out of a small wooden box from the bed, put it in Xia Hou.

"The inside is my twelve autumn water wings, four for you, giving you a brother." Autumn leaves open the box, shook the autumn water knife code, every finger, thin, thin Wings, the blade has a faint flowing cloud line. Xia Houzhen picked up a knife and suddenly felt that the above thread is very familiar.

"Master, what is the sword?"

"Tianshan Shuoti is the first generation of the first generation of the autumn, from Tianshan." Qiu Le Lee Road, "You have to save, although you don't have to pass, you can't give it."

Xia Hou combined with the box and nodded solemnly.

"There is another thing," Qiu Ye is deeply looking at him, "I have a brother, celebrity Qiushan, hidden in Qixia Mountain. He will be the real easy to accomplishment in this world -, change the face. On the day, you can leave the galasses and go to find him. "

"Yes, I know." Xia Hou said.

Autumn leaves have a clear smile nodded, and he is a double eye. The wind outside the window gradually gains, and Xia Hou is full of flowers, seeing the foliage outside, and the branches are trembled, and the sun is hung in the sun. The bell in the distance of the mountains rang, according to the late beat, loudly.

Xia Hou, put the hands of autumn leaves into the nest, whispered:

"Master, goodbye."