The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

His Royal Highness's analysis was eloquent. There is only one purpose, to prevent the emperor from going further and further on the road of death.

Suddenly, a dense firework interrupted the conversation between the father and son. Looking up at the night sky, in the dark sky, several dazzling characters appeared: Happy Chinese New Year! It was followed by a maple leaf-shaped firework, followed by a red heart.

Most of the capitals were shocked. It turns out that fireworks can still be operated in this way. Those gorgeous characters are so beautiful! But what do the leaves behind and the red peaches represent? It is estimated that only the people in the town government know.

Zhen Guogong, who had a contented face, was as dark as Bao Gong. The abominable King Ning must be his trick, and he also used Yin Zhenge as an excuse! That maple leaf definitely represents his little leaf. This is a firework to wish Happy New Year to Little Leaves! As for that peach ... maybe it's because his girl likes to eat peach, right?

Gu Ye looked at the endless night sky, and looked at the West. There were people who cared about her, and she cared about them as well. In the dark night sky, there seemed to be a beautiful face without any flaws. With a magnetic voice, she said to her: Happy New Year, my little leaves, love you!

Snow did not know when it was up again. The cold snowflake fell gently on her cheek, as if the man's slightly cool fingers were lovingly stroking her cheek. Gu Ye's mouth was smiling, and his eyes were glittering: Brother Chen, I miss you!

Gu Ye slowly got into his dreamland, holding a big urn left by Ling Juechen. On Dasao, he still has his unique taste, as if he was held in his arms. She had a sweet dream. In the dream, she became Brother Chen's bride, and the two finally did not have to be separated from each other, and suffered the pain of acacia ...

The sky was getting brighter, and in the courtyard of the Pearl Pavilion, the maidservants shuttled back and forth, and gradually became lively. But in the boudoir of the owner of Mingzhu Pavilion, it was quiet. A few big girls know that their girls have a habit of lying on the bed. Especially when it is cold, it is more obvious.

Last night, most of the fireworks were set off, and the girl was off late. Yueyuan entered the inner room lightly, and saw that the girl was still sleeping sweetly. The little face buried in the **** salamander was flushed, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, and the sweet little appearance was unwilling to wake her up.

Leaning out of the inner room, the full moon shouted at the good morning and the beautiful scenery, made a gesture of silence, and said with a mouth: let the girl sleep more.

Liang Chen and the beauty glanced at each other, and half an hour later, it was time to pay New Year's greetings to General Chu, Grandpa and Madam ... Then ... let the girl sleep for another quarter of an hour?

At this moment, a snowy eagle owl ran across the snow and slammed into the window of the inner room: hey hey! Is it easy for the hawk to send a letter in the cold weather?

The frozen eagle is dead, so don't hurry to open the window to let the eagle go in! Xiaobai slammed into the window with a lot of force, and the movement made him startle the first few girls outside. Yueyuan hurriedly walked into the inner room and carefully opened the window. A white figure rolled in with the snow.

Xiao Bai landed on the table in front of the window, shook the snow from his body vigorously, his body crooked, knocked down a small plum bottle on the table, and landed on the floor with a crisp "click" sound!

"Pie Ping Ping, Ping Ping!" Yue Yuan muttered quietly in her mouth.

"It's so noisy!" The little **** the bed frowned, holding the **** cormorant, turned her slightly, and murmured in her mouth.

Xiaobai, who didn't know he was in trouble, flapped his wings and landed on the hostess's pillow, flapping two long wings, revealing a red envelope tied under the wings.

The full moon saw the girl dressed thinly, for fear of the wind blowing off Xiaobai's wings, freezing the girl, hurried forward, hugged the hawk, and whispered: "Little white, let's go to the kitchen to find food ..."

As usual, Xiaobai must have been obediently obedient when he heard something to eat. Today, he took his mouth and pecked at the full moon hand, and avoided it smartly—the master said, as soon as the female protagonist opened his eyes, he would receive a red envelope from him!

Gu Ye who was awakened was upset. She opened her eyes with a grunt, reached out her hand, grabbed Xiaobai's two feet, and threw it on the floor. Xiaobai fluttered his wings, and flew up again just before landing, and landed firmly on Gu Ye's pillow. He also stretched his head in front of Gu Ye's face. His sharp beak almost touched Gu Ye's nose. .

As soon as Gu Ye opened his eyes, he saw a magnified version of the bird's head, annoyed. She sat up freely and shouted at the full moon: "Come, make this flat-haired beast as a fruit wood roast bird, and have a meal in the morning!"

The kitty was aggrieved: it braved the snow and soared day and night in the snow, and it almost didn't freeze into a moraine. It was just in the morning of New Year's Day, to rush to the hostess and bring the master's gift Here. There is no merit and some hard work, but the hostess has to bake the silver house, alas, so sad, so wronged, there are wood!

At the risk of being made into a roast bird, Xiaobai flew to the hostess's face, and showed Gu Ye the red envelope under the wings. The cold feathers patted Gu Ye's face, shaking her twice. She grabbed Xiaobai's wings, and just wanted to pluck out its feathers, her eyes rested on the red purse under her right wing.

She sat up, took off the purse tied under her wings, and took out a thin piece of paper inside it-fifty thousand silver tickets. Another thin card said: New Year's money for Little Dark Night, Happy New Year Miss you, than heart!

Gu Ye stroked the familiar typeface on the card, and the corner of his mouth rose quietly, silently thinking: "Brother Chen, Happy New Year! I miss you too ..."

Xiaobai's mission was completed, and he took a few steps silently. Suddenly, its sensitive ears caught a trace of inaudible movement. I looked around vigilantly, and found that there was a little mouse in the corner of the room, staring openly.

The eagle is the natural enemy of mice. Although Xiaobai was domesticated and raised from an early age, he did not lose his natural nature. The abominable rats were so brave that they ran across the hostess's house. Girls are afraid of creatures like mice, and it's time to make a contribution!

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Bai flew towards the little gray mouse of table tennis size in the full moon scream. The flying squirrel realized the danger was coming, and cleverly entered the nest prepared by the new owner. However, its head went in, and the fat little buttocks remained outside.

"Xiaobai! That's the girl's tracking rat, don't hurt it!" Yueyuan jumped anxiously.

The flying squirrel's den was placed in the corner. When Xiao Bai rushed past, he had to go through obstacles. When it was in its paws and Kankan touched the flying squirrel, the sound of the full moon reached its ears.

what? This little mouse was actually raised by the hostess? ... The hostess is really ... unusual, unique, and unique ... Xiao Bai put away his claws and poked the mouse's **** exposed outside-so fat! Deserves to be a pet of the hostess!

Xiaobai stepped out of the corner, flew back to the table, and combed his feathers wet by the snow with his sharp mouth. Sharp eyes, glanced at the little fat rat in the corner from time to time. It's like ... a pouting child, watching snacks on the table.

The flying squirrel was very sensitive to danger. Realizing that the crisis was over, he twisted out of the nest, looked around, and began to wander around.

Breakfast time is coming up, and fresh fruits will be eaten right away, so look forward to it! As usual, the flying squirrel climbed up the table along the legs of the table and was ready to cook. Only to find an uninvited guest on the table, white feathers, sharp claws, long mouth-like an eagle!

The dull flying squirrel had his hair all up, and turned away to escape. Xiaobai, who was itchy by his paw, held it down all at once! However, considering that it was the hostess's pet, Xiaobai kept his strength and did not use it!

The flying squirrel shed tears of lasagna, and yelled, oh dear! The new owner is too dangerous. Yesterday was the cat, today is the eagle, all its enemies! Poor, innocent and weak, I don't know if it will become the food of both. What a tragedy!

"Xiao Bai, if you dare to destroy my tracking mouse sent by Brother Baili, believe it or not, I plucked your hair, and eat it with one hawk?" Gu Ye saved the first lunar new year money received since the Second Life , Carefully put it in the inner pocket next to your chest. Brother Chen's New Year's money from her is even more significant!

Xiaobai Wenyan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Gently raised his paw and moved it to the side. The flying squirrel on the table didn't know if it was frightening or something, but it shrank into a ball without moving.

Xiaobai gently flicked his wings in anxiety, turning the flying squirrel into a quadrangle shape. The flying squirrel did not dare to move, lying on the belly with Ren Zaichou. Xiaobai was more worried: wouldn't he be stepped on by him? Don't be made into one eagle and four eater!

Xiaobai once saw "one duck and four eats" in the kitchen. The thought of being baked is made into baked eagle pancakes, diced eagle meat sauce, eagle rack tofu soup, and eagle oil steamed eggs. No fat can be squeezed ...

Gu Ye came up with a toothbrush and fiddled with the flying squirrel. Seeing it still pretending to be dead, a favorite cherry was changed from the palm of his hand and placed on the table.

The cherry gave out a seductive fragrance, and the little flying mouse remained motionless at first, but the eyes slowly opened, staring at the food nearby, with suspicious water traces looming.

Xiaobai is an eagle who loves fruit. He reached over his head, picked up the cherry with his mouth, rolled his tongue, and swallowed it. The flying squirrel's eyes were almost glaring out, and its four calves shivered as if enduring something.