Imperial Commander Spoiling His Young Wife

Writing dragon snake, iron stroke silver hook.

The two are connected to the line, the word is row, and the clouds are clouded. They all say that the words see people, the words of Mu Yi pool are the same as he himself, and the soldiers who have brought rid of the soldiers in the sprinkle, not boasting.

Compared with the pen word of the dragon and phoenix dance, the brush is more likely to see the true temperament of helody.

Next to the desk, one person wrote a pen, one person is silent, and the years are quiet, a pair of people.

Li Lei stood on the side of the camera and took this pleasing scene, Xiao Jinglin migrated glanced over the photos of his playback, and the scene of the foundation is like a dream.

Two on the couplets, Mucanyi Pool left the brush station straight, Xiao Laozi appreciated the brush word of Muchechi, nodded with appreciation, "the word is like a person, yes!"

There is no adjective and product review, six words, it is already the highest evaluation.

When they arrived at this age, it was more accurate than the young people, and his granddaughter was really good, and it was worthy of their Qian Qianjin.

When I was in the cloud, everyone came over, and a two faces look forward to her writing.

Most of the words of Muchechi have seen the people in Mu Mansion, the couplets he wrote every year, and the brush word of Yunyi has never seen it. Listening to her mouth, this will be Hang your appetite.

"What is to do, write! Come, don't go." Muchan saw that she took a pen and did not move, deliberately reached out to her position.

Holding the deciduous, Yunxiao didn't look at him, and I intentively stepped on him when I went to the desk. If I don't have anything, I gain your pen.

On the side of Mu Yi Pool, she reached out while holding her waist, she fell.

When she stood, she bowed his head, I chose the opposite sentence, a pen wrote on the red paper.

Take the brush is already the last thing. In order to discuss the joy of Han Dynasty, she also specially learned the brush word.

When she couldn't take her hand, she could take her to cultivate her in the name of the famous door, and saw the words of the people. She was hard to marry the Han family in the future.

In order to match Han Yaotian, try to make himself better and better, she didn't know what made her strength to make her own efforts.

Said to be love, in Han Yaotian and Josimin put her down the railing, became the ridiculous joke in the world.

It will eventually have an obsession, let her wake up from the emotional feelings.

On the red paper, a brush word of another Juanxiu, not like a girl, but a few people's strong and domineering.

"Soft belt is just, the action is in the quiet, I didn't think I was in front of the master!"

Mucanyi Piji carefully looked at this pair, and a serious taste of a word a word. The more you see the latter.

Listen to the piano, see the words, just a few words, but enough to let him get another meaning.

After receiving the pen, the clouds stared at the eyes of the eyes and deeply staring at their own men, and the eyes were still in the eyes and did not fade, and they were so fast that they were unrelenting.

"Don't bury me, are you master?" Side, she migs to look at Xiao Jinglin, who is in detail, turned his head and patted the chest of Muchei, "Young Shuai, my Mo Bao, you This year is no longer! "

Mucanyi looked at Xiao Jinglin. The two seem to have maintained a tacit understanding. He won't be stupid to grab it with future father-in-law.

Migle, he smashed to her ear, whisper whispered: "A pair of interlocked you half a lifetime, Laozi is not lost!"