MTL - Transmigrating Into A Cannon Fodder-Chapter 12 : signing

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Lin Qing’s words were calmed down in the eyes of the condensed incense, and the eyebrows were picked: “The rules are dead, and the people are alive. Who will make it clear in the future. You always have a chance and a big son by my side. Get along, if he looks at you, you are a dowry gang, the person who was originally his, and he wants you to be reasonable."

The condensed face changed a lot. Miss asked her how long she wanted to test her loyalty?

Quickly pointed out that the sky swears to the ground: "The slaves never dare to think about the husband's husband, if there is a violation of the sky and thunder. And ... and if the eyes of the Dagongzi are normal, they should not pay attention to the slaves."

She said that in the end, the sound is like a mosquito.

Lin Qing’s words hold the belly: "Hey, you are serious, I just talk about it."

Follow the road leading Shami to step through the mountain gate and enter the temple.

The clock tower on the left and the drum tower on the right are far apart.

After two passes, I went to the Daxiong Hall. The Buddha statue is huge, with closed eyes and shackles, and there is no sense of surrender.

A group of monks in the temple chanted, and all of them swept past the bare head.

Some of Lin Qing’s words can’t help but squint at the lips and hold the smile on his lips.

After Yu Guangzhen saw Pang and Shen Qiurun squatting together, she quickly followed the school.

At this time, Ponzi leaned over: "Clear the words, and bow down with the mother to pray for blessings, and strive to open the leaves for the leaves of Ye, and the spirit is sincere."

Lin Qing’s words should be carried out, but my heart does not agree.

Giving birth to a child is a personal physical problem, and the pedantic ancients actually handed this matter to the gods to determine.

She would rather believe in God's will and not believe this.

Standing up from the futon, Ponzi took her to the temple and wished for the sign.

Lin Qing’s words are very reluctant, but although they are not visible on the surface, they are expressed in action.

Shen Qiurong pinched his handkerchief, so he said: "Da, don't you worry about picking up the next sign, don't be afraid, you usually have so many good friends, you can definitely ask for a sign."

This can be said to be a pun, who is kind and who draws the sign, and vice versa.

Lin Qing’s words looked awkward and turned to Shen Qiurong, who was not well-intentioned.

The blood of the heart hates!

In ancient times, the most ignorant neutrons, if she took the next sign, her position in the eyes of her husband is estimated to be even worse than one.

How can she not be afraid? This stuff is just like luck with gambling.

And she has never had this thing. She usually swallows her mouth and let her draw lots.

She wouldn’t take a next sign, she went back to her family and immediately gave her two fragrant incense!

Pang's echoed the road: "Yes, clear words, the last time Qiu Rong took a pick up, if you can also draw one, I will be mindful."

Lin Qing's words face the strong Ponzi, speechless, and had to bluntly promise.

She took a deep breath after picking up the sign that Pon’s handed over.

On the upper eye, I shook out a bamboo stick and heard the sound of the bamboo stick landing. She suddenly picked up her eyelids and fixed her eyes. It was a sign.

The heart is stunned, it’s over!

She must have been abandoned by Ye Shaoqing!

I heard that the woman who was taken off by the husband’s family would be too embarrassed to sweep away.

According to the prestige of the generals, can you accept a woman who is taken down by the husband?

Lin Qing’s words have been planned to run.

Ponzi’s face was stunned, and he quickly picked up the signature and handed it to the temple to explain to the old man: “Old gentleman, can there be a crack?”

The temple is about fifty years old, of medium build, with black and white mixed hair and a beard on the mouth, which looks very shrewd.

He shook his head and read: "The news on the horizon is really difficult. Don't expect to be strong. If the stone is used as a mirror, I have known that it takes a lot of effort. This means that it is a lot of work. After all, it is better to be old-fashioned. reason."

He looked at Lin Qing's words: "This little lady, sometimes there must be a life, and there is no time to ask for it. If you want to sign this, you have to be scared. As long as you are down-to-earth, pragmatic and truth-seeking, all your wishes can be achieved. If you are willing to go your own way, you will end up suffering."

Pang’s words, helped the chest, and finally finally ran: "Qing dynasty, do you remember the old gentleman?"

Lin Qing’s words seem to understand and understand, but knowing that this is not a sign of a dead end, immediately relaxed, nodded, modestly said: "Children know how to act before, and then be careful and cautious."

Pang's also counts the truth: "Knowledge can be changed, good and bad, and later Qingqing is not there, you go to the backyard and be a bride."

Lin Qing's words: "..."

Mom!

Isn’t she a little girl in her fortune in the temple all day long?

She can't sit still!

First promised, after Ye Shaoqing left, she moved to her family.

Car Malton, only returned to Yefu in the evening.

Stepping into the scope of his own hospital, Ningxiang said: "Miss, the old man has never believed in evil, you could not take the sign."

Lin Qing's words: "..."

Why don't you remind me early?

I was afraid to say the wrong words, I dare not ask questions, and sighed softly: "I don't smoke, that Shen Qiurong may decide what to do to deal with me."

As long as she joins with Shen Qiurong, she always feels that she is limited everywhere.

The evil door is very!

The fragrant incense is very anxious for the words, and scratching his head: "But you took down the next sign, and the person in the back of the house might not know how to chew your tongue. I can only see that you have to be pregnant with a younger son to calm down." This matter."

Lin Qing’s words sounded long in the ears, and at the same time he felt sad for the woman here. Every day, he was urged to have children, whoever received it.

It seems that this place can't stay.

Leave the fragrance outside, close the door, and confirm that Ye Shaoqing is not in the house, and the speed begins to pack up.

Her gold and silver jewellery, as well as so many gold thread skirts, sold an estimated amount of income.

She is also a business woman who wears money to dress up as a man.

With her knowledge and communication skills, it is not a matter of getting rich overnight.

When I want to be a man, I am going to pack a small nai dog.

Hey.

Lin Qing’s words are dark and thinking, and the movements on his hands are more and more neat.

Quickly pack up valuable homes and see where you can hide things.

The boxes were carried away by the bandits, and there was only one closet with his clothes inside.

This thing can't be put there, men will find it.

The line of sight passed over the bed and it seemed that it could only be placed at the bottom of the bed.

There is a foot under the bed.

Lin Qing’s words were hard to move away. When the bag was being packed, the sound of the fragrance was heard outside the door: “The slaves have seen the big son, the lady is in the house.”

Lin Qing's words were like a thief's guilty conscience, and his heart suddenly leaped wildly. He quickly put the baggage on. At the moment when Ye Shaoqing pushed the door, he lifted his leg and slammed his foot back to the original owner, and then calmly sat on the edge of the bed to play with his hair.

I saw him smirking: "You are back."

Ye Shaoqing looked at her and blinked: "I heard that you have drawn down the next sign, but you look very happy."

Lin Qing's words: "..."

The smile on the little face gradually disappeared: "Don't you have to look at me to cry and drool to feel normal? I just have bad luck.

Since you asked me, you should have heard about the signing? The old man said what I counted as an empty head, do not force things to do.

What does the ancient language cloud man decide to win?

I am asking for a child. He said that I seem to have done something bad and evil. He persuaded me to turn back to shore early.

I see that old man is a **** stick! It’s all about swindling money. By signing the text, I’ve been hurt, and I’ve received a couple of dollars. "2k novel reading network