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Chapter 60: Ten years are like a dream

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When the sisters in the boudoir get married, they are all separate things.

Ye Zhao exposed the back of her daughter, and Liu Xiyin was full of love. Even if she wanted to separate Ye Zhao and the fox spirit by means, the secular people would not allow her and Ye Zhao to stay together. Therefore, she must first seduce the fox spirit, endure the humiliation and bear the burden, marry into the Nanping County Prince's Mansion, and then design to leave her husband alone, so that she can be beautiful with her sweetheart in the backyard, with a red quilt, and a long-term relationship, loving and loving.

Originally thought that the fox spirit with the manly face was just a scumbag. If he seduced a little, he would fall for it. I didn't expect that although he was lustful, he wasn't keen on sex, and he couldn't succeed after repeated attempts. He had to take another risky move, so that Mihunxiang separated the two, and made him have to marry himself to enter the door in public. To create rumors and to please Concubine An, she has everything, but only needs to enter the door, but the whole plan is broken by a letter from He Li.

Liu Xiyin was almost desperate, and she was almost out of breath when she cried.

Xia Yujin was paralyzed on the Taishi chair, her eyes were black, she couldn't speak a word, her mind was blank, only the three characters of fox spirit were circling and flying.

Ye Zhao was immersed in the shocking question, and asked after a long time: What's going on

Liu Xiyin asked sadly: Do you like me

Ye Zhao nodded.

Although Liu Xiyin was not as stunning as she is now, she is also a girl with pink makeup and jade carving. She is well-behaved and sensible, and she is very tenacious in her bones. When he was beaten by his father, he was lying on the bed with tears streaming down his face, but he never said a word or admitted his mistake. This tenacity won Ye Zhao's favor, and for a long time he placed her at the top of his brothers and sisters, and all the delicious and fun things kept her close.

Liu Xiyin asked again: Have you kissed me

Ye Zhao nodded again.

She was young and absurd, and regarded herself as a man outside. She learned to molest girls with the playboys. When she came home, she saw that Liu Xiyin was easily shy and blushed, so she used her to practice her skills. Every time Liu Xiyin's face was stolen, she would be awkward, shy and petty. But Ye Zhao is not a real man after all, and he is not very old. Ye's family's self-awareness is not high enough. After knowing it, he didn't take it to heart. He just arrested her and scolded her, asked her to apologize to her cousin, and coaxed her well. return.

Liu Xiyin asked again: Did you promise to marry me

Reminding step by step, Ye Zhao finally remembered that the eight-year-old Liu Xiyin was beaten for dancing and lay on the bed to recover. At the age of twelve, she secretly climbed the wall to comfort her. However, Liu Xiyin was worried about the stick injury on her back, for fear of leaving scars. She felt depressed, refused to speak, and secretly wept. Ye Zhao felt that it was inexplicable. This little injury was not on the face, and who could see it. Liu Xiyin sobbed and said, the mother said that if I leave a scar, my husband will not want me in the future. Then she cried again, half to ease her cousin's heart, half to feel that it doesn't matter, so she said carelessly, "If you don't want such a man, don't want it. If it's a big deal, I'll marry you."

Liu Xiyin stared at her blankly for a long time, stopped crying, and asked cautiously: I become ugly, you marry me too

Ye Zhao is trying to learn from the dandy, and it is rare to hook up with the cousin he likes. When he is happy, he doesn't think about anything, and immediately pats his chest and says: marry

Is that right

Looking at Ye Zhaodan Liuli's eyes full of concern, the smile on his face was brighter than the sun, illuminating the dark embroidery room.

Liu Xiyin's heart moved, and she quickly lowered her head, holding the brocade quilt, her face burning hot.

Since that day, the love in my heart has grown like wild grass in spring, and it has been out of control.

As long as she thinks of her face, she blushes, her heart beats faster, and she doesn't even dare to look at her.

The mother said that the most important thing for a woman is to find her beloved.

She believes she has found the best lover in the world.

In this life and this world, the sea is withered and the rocks are rotten, and Feiqing will not marry.

Her grandmother took her to her uncle's house, where she and her cousins nursed back her temper.

She cried all the way in the carriage, but no one could persuade her.

Unexpectedly, Mobei City was broken and both parents died. She and her grandmother were lucky to escape. Grandfather, parents, older sister, younger brother were all buried in the sea of fire and will never be recovered. In the mourning hall, there were five empty coffins. The grandmother couldn't stand the blow and was paralyzed on the bed. She was only twelve years old, dressed in white and plain, crying so hard that she wanted to be buried with her body. No one could persuade her. Ye Zhao didn't come to see her, but just before leading the army on the expedition, someone sent her a letter with a few big characters: Don't cry, I will avenge your revenge together for you.

Weakly, she held the letter, stood up staggeringly, and finally wiped away her tears.

The Mobei battlefield was as tragic as the Shura hell. The soldiers were gambling their lives, and she had no time to cry.

Ye Zhao, Ye Zhao

Tossing and running, eating and drinking dew, hungry and full

Ice and snow, the wind blows the silver armor, and the cold clothes are enough

The bones are like mountains, the blood is like rivers, the safety is known

She plucked up the courage to enter the boudoir of each hospital, softly asked each other, analyzed the pros and cons, moved it with affection and reasoned, took the lead in selling the dowry, in exchange for military supplies, and sent them to the battlefield. She lit the oil lamp, picked up the unfamiliar needle and thread, and worked desperately day and night to sew winter clothes. The cotton batting in each winter coat was thickly filled, the cutting was skewed, and the sleeves were longer and shorter. When she was beautiful and tidy, she sent them all to the barracks, just to relieve her worries.

Every time she receives the Mobei Army News, her heart goes to her throat, she doesn't know how to eat, and she can't sleep at night, lest she receive bad news from her.

But fighting on the battlefield, how can there be eternal peace

When she heard that her back was cut and she fell down with serious injuries, she was going crazy. If she hadn't been stopped, she would have almost rushed to the battlefield and fought side by side with her. But she knew that Ye Zhao didn't like this, how insignificant the love between children and children is in the face of cruel war

She must be strong, and only quietly ask someone to wrap the best silk handkerchief with the wound medicine and safety charms and send it, embroider one side of the silk handkerchief and Junzhi in the corner of the silk handkerchief. I hope she knows that there are people in the back who are thinking about it, so be careful about her body. After Ye Zhao received it, he replied with a note saying I'm fine, the veil is beautiful, thank you. She held the note and was so happy that she hadn't slept for seven or eight days.

After the battle was settled, the uncle knew what she wanted and felt that the best daughter of the Liu family was worthy of being a general, so he decided to marry Ye Zhao for her. She thought that her long-cherished wish had come true. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the uncle to change his mind and let the uncle choose a husband for her among the local talents.

She refuses.

The uncle stammered to persuade: I don't know when the war will end, I'm afraid that you will be kept as an old girl or marry someone else.

She is loud: no matter how long I will wait

The uncle hesitantly persuaded: and the soldiers are in precarious times, who knows what will happen in the future, and she is not a good match.

She pointed to the sky and swore: I, Liu Xiyin, belonged to the Ye family when I was born, and I belonged to the Ye family when I died. She is alive, I marry her and get hurt, I serve her and die, I am a widow

Uncle and aunt persuaded in every possible way, but in the end they had no choice but to leave.

In the courtyard, the peach blossoms are blooming and thankful, and the flowers are blooming and thankful.

The little girl grew into a big girl.

She stubbornly believed that when the war was over, her beloved would return from the battlefield. Riding a white horse with four hoofs on the snow, galloping like lightning, he came to her house, stationed his horse under the peach blossoms in the sky, gently held her hand, and said with the brightest smile: I'm back. Then use a big red sedan chair and a suona horn to marry her, and they will stay together forever and never part.

She looked at the north every day, waiting and looking forward to it.

Waiting for month after month, looking forward to year after year.

Just wait.

A joke goes wrong for life.

The author has something to say: I opened the door in the middle of the night and saw a row lying at the door

Ye Zhao

, you are a scumbag, take responsibility for your own troubles

Mother doesn't protect you anymore.

Anti-pumping

When the sisters in the boudoir get married, they are all separate things.

Ye Zhao exposed the back of her daughter, and Liu Xiyin was full of love. Even if she wanted to separate Ye Zhao and the fox spirit by means, the secular people would not allow her and Ye Zhao to stay together. Therefore, she must first seduce the fox spirit, endure the humiliation and bear the burden, marry into the Nanping County Prince's Mansion, and then design to leave her husband alone, so that she can be beautiful with her sweetheart in the backyard, with a red quilt, and a long-term relationship, loving and loving.

Originally thought that the fox spirit with the manly face was just a scumbag. If he seduced a little, he would fall for it. I didn't expect that although he was lustful, he wasn't keen on sex, and he couldn't succeed after repeated attempts. He had to take another risky move, so that Mihunxiang separated the two, and made him have to marry himself to enter the door in public. To create rumors and to please Concubine An, she has everything, but only needs to enter the door, but the whole plan is broken by a letter from He Li.

Liu Xiyin was almost desperate, and she was almost out of breath when she cried.

Xia Yujin was paralyzed on the Taishi chair, her eyes were black, she couldn't speak a word, her mind was blank, only the three characters of fox spirit were circling and flying.

Ye Zhao was immersed in the shocking question, and asked after a long time: What's going on

Liu Xiyin asked sadly: Do you like me

Ye Zhao nodded.

Although Liu Xiyin was not as stunning as she is now, she is also a girl with pink makeup and jade carving. She is well-behaved and sensible, and she is very tenacious in her bones. When he was beaten by his father, he was lying on the bed with tears streaming down his face, but he never said a word or admitted his mistake. This tenacity won Ye Zhao's favor, and for a long time he placed her at the top of his brothers and sisters, and all the delicious and fun things kept her close.

Liu Xiyin asked again: Have you kissed me

Ye Zhao nodded again.

She was young and absurd, and regarded herself as a man outside. She learned to molest girls with the playboys. When she came home, she saw that Liu Xiyin was easily shy and blushed, so she used her to practice her skills. Every time Liu Xiyin's face was stolen, she would be awkward, shy and petty. But Ye Zhao is not a real man after all, and he is not very old. Ye's family's self-awareness is not high enough. After knowing it, he didn't take it to heart. He just arrested her and scolded her, asked her to apologize to her cousin, and coaxed her well. return.

Liu Xiyin asked again: Did you promise to marry me

Reminding step by step, Ye Zhao finally remembered that the eight-year-old Liu Xiyin was beaten for dancing and lay on the bed to recover. At the age of twelve, she secretly climbed the wall to comfort her. However, Liu Xiyin was worried about the stick injury on her back, for fear of leaving scars. She felt depressed, refused to speak, and secretly wept. Ye Zhao felt that it was inexplicable. This little injury was not on the face, and who could see it. Liu Xiyin sobbed and said, the mother said that if I leave a scar, my husband will not want me in the future. Then she cried again, half to ease her cousin's heart, half to feel that it doesn't matter, so she said carelessly, "If you don't want such a man, don't want it. If it's a big deal, I'll marry you."

Liu Xiyin stared at her blankly for a long time, stopped crying, and asked cautiously: I become ugly, you marry me too

Ye Zhao is trying to learn from the dandy, and it is rare to hook up with the cousin he likes. When he is happy, he doesn't think about anything, and immediately pats his chest and says: marry

Is that right

Looking at Ye Zhaodan Liuli's eyes full of concern, the smile on his face was brighter than the sun, illuminating the dark embroidery room.

Liu Xiyin's heart moved, and she quickly lowered her head, holding the brocade quilt, her face burning hot.

Since that day, the love in my heart has grown like wild grass in spring, and it has been out of control.

As long as she thinks of her face, she blushes, her heart beats faster, and she doesn't even dare to look at her.

The mother said that the most important thing for a woman is to find her beloved.

She believes she has found the best lover in the world.

In this life and this world, the sea is withered and the rocks are rotten, and Feiqing will not marry.

Her grandmother took her to her uncle's house, where she and her cousins nursed back her temper.

She cried all the way in the carriage, but no one could persuade her.

Unexpectedly, Mobei City was broken and both parents died. She and her grandmother were lucky to escape. Grandfather, parents, older sister, younger brother were all buried in the sea of fire and will never be recovered. In the mourning hall, there were five empty coffins. The grandmother couldn't stand the blow and was paralyzed on the bed. She was only twelve years old, dressed in white and plain, crying so hard that she wanted to be buried with her body. No one could persuade her. Ye Zhao didn't come to see her, but just before leading the army on the expedition, someone sent her a letter with a few big characters: Don't cry, I will avenge your revenge together for you.

Weakly, she held the letter, stood up staggeringly, and finally wiped away her tears.

The Mobei battlefield was as tragic as the Shura hell. The soldiers were gambling their lives, and she had no time to cry.

Ye Zhao, Ye Zhao

Tossing and running, eating and drinking dew, hungry and full

Ice and snow, the wind blows the silver armor, and the cold clothes are enough

The bones are like mountains, the blood is like rivers, the safety is known

She plucked up the courage to enter the boudoir of each hospital, softly asked each other, analyzed the pros and cons, moved it with affection and reasoned, took the lead in selling the dowry, in exchange for military supplies, and sent them to the battlefield. She lit the oil lamp, picked up the unfamiliar needle and thread, and worked desperately day and night to sew winter clothes. The cotton batting in each winter coat was thickly filled, the cutting was skewed, and the sleeves were longer and shorter. When she was beautiful and tidy, she sent them all to the barracks, just to relieve her worries.

Every time she receives the Mobei Army News, her heart goes to her throat, she doesn't know how to eat, and she can't sleep at night, lest she receive bad news from her.

But fighting on the battlefield, how can there be eternal peace

When she heard that her back was cut and she fell down with serious injuries, she was going crazy. If she hadn't been stopped, she would have almost rushed to the battlefield and fought side by side with her. But she knew that Ye Zhao didn't like this, how insignificant the love between children and children is in the face of cruel war

She must be strong, and only quietly ask someone to wrap the best silk handkerchief with the wound medicine and safety charms and send it, embroider one side of the silk handkerchief and Junzhi in the corner of the silk handkerchief. I hope she knows that there are people in the back who are thinking about it, so be careful about her body. After Ye Zhao received it, he replied with a note saying I'm fine, the veil is beautiful, thank you. She held the note and was so happy that she hadn't slept for seven or eight days.

After the battle was settled, the uncle knew what she wanted and felt that the best daughter of the Liu family was worthy of being a general, so he decided to marry Ye Zhao for her. She thought that her long-cherished wish had come true. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the uncle to change his mind and let the uncle choose a husband for her among the local talents.

She refuses.

The uncle stammered to persuade: I don't know when the war will end, I'm afraid that you will be kept as an old girl or marry someone else.

She is loud: no matter how long I will wait

The uncle hesitantly persuaded: and the soldiers are in precarious times, who knows what will happen in the future, and she is not a good match.

She pointed to the sky and swore: I, Liu Xiyin, belonged to the Ye family when I was born, and I belonged to the Ye family when I died. She is alive, I marry her and get hurt, I serve her and die, I am a widow

Uncle and aunt persuaded in every possible way, but in the end they had no choice but to leave.

In the courtyard, the peach blossoms are blooming and thankful, and the flowers are blooming and thankful.

The little girl grew into a big girl.

She stubbornly believed that when the war was over, her beloved would return from the battlefield. Riding a white horse with four hoofs on the snow, galloping like lightning, he came to her house, stationed his horse under the peach blossoms in the sky, gently held her hand, and said with the brightest smile: I'm back. Then use a big red sedan chair and a suona horn to marry her, and they will stay together forever and never part.

She looked at the north every day, waiting and looking forward to it.

Waiting for month after month, looking forward to year after year.

Just wait.

A joke goes wrong for life.