After the dream, the tower is locked high, and the curtains are drooped when drunk.

Last year, spring regret came.

The fallen flower man is independent, and the tiny swift bird flies together.

I remember when we first met Xiao Ping, Luo Yi had a double heart.

The pipa strings speak of lovesickness.

The bright moon was there at that time, and it illuminated the colorful clouds.

Liu Jianfeng smiled and said: "You don't have to be too modest. You are just a little inexperienced in facing enemies. In the future, you will fight more people, and your martial arts skills should be improved. I just heard your grandmother say that you have passed your thirties.

?" Ma Yin said: "Yes, General, the grassroots are already thirty-one." Liu Yong beside him interjected: "Ma Yin, from now on, you have to change your name to a subordinate, not a grassroots!"

Liu Jianfeng waved his hand towards Liu Yong and asked, "Then why haven't you married and had children yet?" Ma Yin smiled awkwardly and said, "General, no one thinks highly of my family status." Ma Bin said instead.

"General, it's because my brother has his own heart and is waiting for someone to grow up!" Liu Jianfeng asked curiously, "What's going on?" Ma Yin glared at Ma Bin, blaming him for talking too much.

It turned out that in the winter two years ago, there was heavy snowfall, the north wind was biting, and it was extremely cold. After Ma Yin finished carpentry work at a house dozens of miles away, he picked up his tools and went home in the snow. Unexpectedly, he had already contracted the disease

The cold syndrome, now being beaten by the wind and snow, made his condition more serious, and walking became more and more difficult. In the end, he fainted in the snow. When he woke up, he was already in the bed of a relatively wealthy family.

A little girl of about ten years old was quietly guarding the bedside. I saw that this little girl was extremely beautiful. Her round face was white and rosy, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright. Her lips were as red as cherries, her eyes were like shooting stars, and her eyebrows were as green as green.

She has feathers and muscles like mutton fat. She is as enchanting as a fairy, and her beauty is as fragrant as Xi Shi. Wearing a green brocade jacket and a red velvet scarf, she looks extremely beautiful and charming. Looking at her dress,

She should be a young lady from a wealthy family.

Ma Yin was startled and wanted to get up, but his whole body was weak. He struggled for a while but couldn't get up. The little girl said: "Uncle, don't move yet. The doctor said that you have cold syndrome and are feverish."

I have a high fever and need to take a good rest for a few days." Ma Yin asked feebly: "Excuse me, little sister, where is this place? How did I get here?"

The little girl smiled slightly, and suddenly she was as bright as peach blossoms. Ma Yin couldn't help being stunned, and he quickly looked away, not daring to look again. He only heard her say softly in a childish voice: "I

I came back from my grandma's house yesterday and saw you fainted on the roadside. I asked my family to carry you back. I asked the doctor to look at you. You have been comatose for a day and a night. But don't worry, you will take the medicine later.

It’ll be fine.”

The little girl then called out the door: "Fu Rong, go and see if the medicine is ready?" A girl outside replied: "Miss, Mu Dan went to boil the medicine and you haven't come back yet." The young lady said, "Then you go.

Take a look. If it's ready, bring it over. This uncle has woken up and can drink medicine." The girl outside the door seemed to be a girl named Furong, and she left after hearing her promise.

Ma Yin quickly said: "Thank you, Miss, for saving my life. I don't know what to call you?" The girl said: "My surname is Yuan, and my name is Wenxiang. My parents call me Xiang'er, and my uncle can also call me that." Ma Yin said

"It turns out it's Miss Yuan who really caused you trouble. Ma Yin can't thank you enough." The little Wenxiang said, "You're welcome. My parents often say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. What's more, you are only temporary.
Chapter completed!