The red duffine's life is not this, although the name is good, but she prefers the name her parents give her, the name is her loved ones.

But when the two words "red goo" came out of Jiang Xing's mouth, it was so beautiful, like the most beautiful melody.

“The red gull?”The river stopped calling again.

The red gull quickly pulled back tears and smiled back, "General, what do you command?"

Jiang Yi stopped smiling, "Order is not, but the injured medicine has a bottle, you are injured by the rolling, I am afraid that without coating the medicine will leave scars."

The tears of the red gulls surged again, and once she thought that the great general who was high was so careful, and the difference in the clouds and mud she once thought was simply the gap she dug out alone.

Green can boldly show the river, why can't you?

She is no worse than Samson.

On the contrary, such a small family of mulberry, even if it is wiser, it is still difficult to wait for the elegant hall.

The general is so famous and powerful, what is needed is not a person who is at any time to be awkward with himself, he wants a red sleeves, gentle and considerate woman.

In a short time, the red ostice had thought as much as possible in her head, she told herself, do not flinch, bravely pursue what she likes.

“Thank you, General.”The Red Gobble was blessed, and then followed the river into the house.

The green support of the nine princesses, but the eyes were full of jealousy, and she knew that if she had been bitten by the beast, she would rather be bitten.

Such a good opportunity, white cheap to the red gull, is simply a waste.

Qingbi was curious about what the red gull said to the river in the house, but unfortunately, the nine princesses could not leave people here.

When the red gull came back, the red face was full of red light, holding the bottle of wound medicine tightly.

Qingbi deliberately said: "Red sister, I was here before the soup was accidentally burned, you give me some medicine to paint."

Of course, the red gougs refused, this is Jiang Xingxing's first gift to her, "This is a wound medicine, you should use a burn cream, it is not sick."

The blue eyes were on fire, but the two did not dare to mutter for too long, after all, there were nine princesses on the side of the master.

She sat on the bed, “Red, do you really work the way you’re talking about?”I have done as you say, and if I can't make their misunderstanding bigger, then I haven't done so much in vain?"

The red gull is very good at his own strategy, "Princess, today you have seen, although the general still has some protection of mulberry, but the performance of mulberry tirritated... really let people very disappointed, what kind of character the general is, everything is in the eyes!" 」

The nine princesses recalled the behavior of the lower mulberry, it is indeed not to be seen, Jiang Xingqi did not like his own stubborn capriance, can you accept mulberry?

"It makes sense, so keep going according to plan."

The voice of the red gull answering was very loud, and the blueness on the side was somewhat tasty, not only the princess, but even the general had given him good, and her own light had been completely covered up by her.

Although everything is in the plan, the heart of the red futon is still not solid.

I don't know if she wanted more, I always felt that Sangting should not be so stupid, but she did not find anything wrong.

Everything went according to plan, and in the evening the red gulls led the roll out again with spices, and then ordered the guards to take it away.

“Killed?”Zhang He, the guard who was resentful of Sanghu, asked.

The red gull looked at the roll of her eyes, and although the little one was a wolf, he had to say, it was really lovely, and her slender fingers touched it on the rolling head and said, "Kill."

Zhang He coldly smiled, even if the red gull does not say, he will kill this brute, if not because of it, how he will be embarrassed in front of so many people.

His face is worse than a beast.

Zhang He hugged the roll, a few longitudinal left the Sang family, straight to the back of the mountain, but he did not know that a pair of sharp black eyes in the dark will see all this in the eyes, and when he was holding the rolling away, Li Yan quietly followed up.

The nine princesses had long been sleepy here, yawned, looked at the red gulls in the door, and asked listlessly, "How is it?"

The reddeck smiled and nodded, "It's all done, and I'll see the princess tomorrow."

The nine princess patted her face, "Then I'll go to sleep first."

Say, sleep down.

The Reds have no mind to sleep, and if they can do it, they will see tomorrow.

Early in the morning, Zhang He returned to life, and the red bird always felt that he was wrong, "Really killed?"

Zhang He tried to make himself disheartened, "Kill, then can't kill, Sangting makes me public and ugly, can I still be soft with my heart?"

Red Yu thought about it, along the way down, she is also a few guards of the spleen of some understanding, Zhang He is the kind of revenge people.

“Is it really okay?”The Red Cross asked again.

Zhang Heqiang calmed down, "It's okay, Red Girl, I'm doing business, aren't you worried?"

The Red Cross nodded, then turned to the house.

Although I know that something is going to happen this morning, the red cede has not slept for a night, but mulberry sleeps very well.

Reaching out, a refreshing way to go out.

Sang Hao squeezed the goat's milk in the morning, intending to roll and drink, but found that the little one was missing, and looked for them everywhere, and did not see it.

The Sang family knows that the rolling is the life of Sanghu, she likes it, everyone has a cat, a dog, and a wolf.

But the little roll is still very cute, and everyone likes it.

Sang Hao patted the door of the house, moving not small, everyone heard, "Little three, little three, not good, rolling lost."

Sanghu couldn't help but want to Tucao, and the second sister would call herself "little three children" when she was anxious, and how many times she said it could not be changed.

Alas, the third child is the third child, but at this time people do not know what the word represents.

But at this time, concubines are normal.

Sangli opened the door and saw an anxious face of Sang Hao, "Second sister, what's the matter, you say slowly."

Sang Hao gasped for breath: "Slow... can't slow down, rolling is not at home, I'm looking for it, no!"

Of course, there will be no more, roll and be taken away "killed".

“What?”Sangli, under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, can only show this state.

"It's really gone, it didn't open the door last night, can't get out!"Sang added.

The mulberry bulging pushed away the mulberry, went straight to the house where the river stopped, and mulberry returned to God, trying to stop it was too late.

"Shut up, you give me out, you say, where did you get my roll?"

Sangli is a mess, and this battle is inevitable.