The young housekeeper who was trapped by the old fox.

Along the way, with a sullen face, sitting far away, not even a bird would give the president a single glance.

The president coughed twice, touched his nose, and said nothing.

Well, in a while anyway, the dead child will be fine.

calm down.

"Huh? Is this someone getting married?"

Far away, you can see all kinds of colorful balloons and banners floating on Mutual aid Island, which is almost completed.

On it was written:

[I wish Jiang Qianjin and Yu Gongzi, tie the knot, share sufferings, and have fun together. 】

"Good word!"

His Excellency the President is a refined man.

I like Mobo very much.

There are also many collections in the Presidential Palace.

He has seen the wild, he has seen the domineering, he has seen the pen-and-snake, he has seen the reserved and reserved, and he has seen the tender and small.

Every calligraphy and painting has its own unique character in it.

Let people identify who its owner is.

But at the moment, it is wild and domineering, like writing the king arrogantly, but ravages the warmth and blessings, and the handwriting is like a sigh of relief.

He really never saw it.

So tasty.

So handsome!

Using handsome to describe handwriting is actually inappropriate and disrespectful.

However, at this time the president thought so.

handsome!

Handsome is incomparable, beyond imagination!

There is absolutely no inappropriate disrespect in it, but a deep appreciation and admiration.

"Who wrote this? Introduce me?"

His Excellency the President looked at the banner that was getting closer and closer to him, and almost drooled.

The appearance of his less and less attention to image made the young housekeeper's temples protrude.

Sit over and push him into the seat.

"Can we not be ashamed?"

"Return the little robot in your pocket and say this again!"

The president scolded him rudely.

...

The butler loosened his hands and sat down with his arms around his chest.

It's impossible to go back!

In his pocket is his!

Don't think about it, don't even think about it!

Sept. 18.

The frost descends on the young girl, and she is married to the king.

Jiang Man, who was dressed in a peony flower wedding dress, looked at the beautiful woman in the mirror that made people tremble.

He smiled, his eyes reddened.

Standing beside her was the bridesmaid who put on red makeup for her, Fan Qingru.

She carefully painted red makeup for Jiang.

Jiang Man grabbed his fingers and muttered to himself.

"Like a dream, I have liked Yu Zhen for the past five years. I cried more than I laughed in these five years, but I have no regrets."

"At this point, in fact, my mind is still stuck, Yu Zhen is blind, all hospitals can't be cured, and the head of the regiment also brought many international experts, but it's useless, we sat in despair. In the yard, that kind of time when we snuggle with each other."

"However, how long has it been? Yu Zhen's eyes are miraculously good, not only him, but also my body, we can still have a complete home, and we don't have to worry about the confused future anymore. ."

"Not only that, in the future, we can live as we want, but—"

She looked up at Fan Qingru.

"I'm a little scared. I'm afraid that I will wake up from the dream and these pieces will be broken. What should I do?"

Fan Qingru painted for her, and the hand of painting Tian trembled.

That delicate peony flower, spent.

She took the powder puff and gently wiped off the spent peony flowers.

The voice is soft.

"Well, I'm afraid too."

She smiled, her eyes reddened.

"I'm afraid that this beautiful dream will be shattered and my brother and I will fall back into that **** again, but I found that I'm more afraid of not being able to repay it than falling back into hell."

Jiang Man was stunned.

"Can't pay back?"

"Well, no return."

She looked up and looked at the bright sky outside and the various colorful balloons floating in the sky.

There are also colorful banners with flying dragons and phoenixes.

In front of him, the young man with a bright smile appeared.

Tears fell uncontrollably.

"Sister Manman, look, how nice is it outside? We can all hear laughter and laughter at this distance. There must be a lot of people here to attend your wedding with Brother Yu. It's so beautiful and happy, but I feel that we suffer from it. Ashamed."

Jiang Man was shocked.

The corners of his lips moved.

"I feel the same way, little brother—"

She paused, then slowly changed her tune:

"Master, he said that the suffering we are suffering now is caused by his reasons, but it is not like this-"

"Yu Zhen said, without the son, their group of people are already dead, and he rescued them from the **** of death, otherwise they would be gone, like the forty-two soldiers, and we also There will be nothing but pain."

"But even so, he doesn't think it's something worth mentioning, and because he was so angry this time, he gave us a home."

"In the end, we owe him what we owe, such a young man, willing to protect people like us, we really deserve it, so Yu Zhen told me that his life belongs to the son, and then My, please don't care."

Jiang Man began to cry as he spoke.

"I can't tell what it feels like, but I agree with Yu Zhen's words. We must be grateful. We should not care about how much we lose, but how much we gain."

"Because what we gain is far more than what we lose, isn't it? So I told Yu Zhen that this island of mutual aid is our home, but that young man should be our emperor."

"In this way, we can always wake up ourselves, don't take the wrong way, don't take detours, take him as the goal, take him as the direction, take him as the belief, take him as the leader, so that we will not be crooked."

"Because we are reluctant to sully people like that, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

Fan Qingru nodded.

Tears smeared his face, and even his voice was choked up.

"Sister Manman, people who haven't experienced **** will never understand that feeling of being redeemed, without a goal ahead, it's easy to get lost, so I think so too, so from now on Afterwards, please monitor each other and don't ruin the current redemption, okay?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Man nodded with a smile.

"Qingru, in fact, we can all feel that he will leave."

"He will take Brother Shen and go with Daoist Master Fuxi. The three of them have a different feeling from us, and we can't go with them because we have too many things that we can't let go. "

"That's why he found a place of shelter for us. We guard it well. When they get tired of traveling and come back home, we just have a cup of tea and a hot meal, and just guard it. In the meantime, we build a building for him. A dynasty."

"Building a dynasty that belongs to Chu Jungu, respecting him, and waiting for the emperor's return, such a lofty goal can ensure that we will not be corrupted by a comfortable life in the future!"

"Tsk, you're done talking, what do you guys want us to do?"

The few people standing at the door holding their chests, looking at the two girls in the room, grinned with white teeth.

"Brother Liangzi?"

Fan Qing's eyes lit up and ran to Zhou Liang, frowning at his plastered hand.

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