Bureau of Beings.

Heaven and earth are plates, and all beings are sons.

A flick of a finger, a fall, the situation changes.

Success and failure, destruction and destruction, but between thoughts.

"The princess seems absent-minded today. Shuyi dropped another son, lowered his head and looked at the heart of the painting, a narrow smile lay between his eyebrows, and said helplessly, "This king has already made you the seventh, if the princess still wants to lose, is she ashamed?"

Shu Yi saw that Huaxin lowered his head and held his forehead in deep thought, and did not answer, laughing in his heart, his chess skills as a princess did seem to be indeed poor.

When was the last time they played against each other?

It seems that she was still on the way back from Qingcheng, in the dimly lit carriage, he also let in again and again, and she still lost.

That time, he won that game, and he also won that night.

Shuyi didn't know that Huaxin seemed to be contemplative at this time, hesitant to move, but in fact, he had already been distracted and went to clean up the early Qing children in front of the Wending Hall.

In front of the Ding Hall, Qing Chu and Tao Yao were looking at each other, and the two faced each other.

One is the little prince, the other is the side princess, and no one dares to persuade each other. Suddenly, the mountain wind sent a dark fragrance, falling red, and the manzhu flowers were spreading all over the place.

The branch that bloomed the most enchantingly, impartial, happened to fall between the sleeves of the early Qing Dynasty.

Qing Chu instinctively raised his sleeves and brushed them away, but he didn't want the manzhu flower to seem to take root on his sleeve, no matter how he shook it, he couldn't shake it up, down and left, right, and couldn't shake it off.

"Don't shake, your mother and I are dizzy. Seeing that Qing Chu was more energetic than the flowers on his sleeves, Huaxin couldn't bear it anymore, and reprimanded coldly.

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, he was so scared that he almost threw his whole arm out.

What's going on?

Could it be that he is too handsome, charming, and cute?

Why does everyone like to rob him as a son?

Shuyi forced him to suppress him, and he had to let him call him Daddy, even if he was a prince, he was a prince, and his trick was so powerful, but this ...... This...... What is this demon flower that dares to claim to be his mother's mother!

In the early Qing Dynasty, he was in a hurry, and since he couldn't shake it off, he simply tore half of his sleeves, flew back three or two steps with his feet, and waved his palm to hit a floating cloud palm forward.

The palm wind is fierce, crushing the ground red.

Drawing the Heart, "......"

This stinky boy, beating his mother is more ruthless than beating Tao Yao, what his father said is really right, he really gave birth to something outside the inside and out.

However, her understanding is not bad, and she has even used thirty percent of her power, although it is not enough in her eyes......

After painting the heart and abdomen, the palm wind is imminent, and the flower stem that turns into the body trembles slightly, almost wanting to break under the palm wind of the early Qing Dynasty.

She quickly pinched the trick, wrapped half of her sleeves and broke her palm with a strong move of the blue sea tide, close to the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, and then made a hand to point the point in the air, and the early Qing Dynasty was not surprised, and was already fixed in place.

The eyes of the children in the early Qing Dynasty who couldn't move scurried up and down with the manzhu flowers flying in front of them, left and right, and the painting heart searched for it, and finally landed on the Buddha beads on the chest of the early Qing Dynasty.

"Stinky boy, you recognize this Buddha bead, but you dare to turn your face and deny your mother. Huaxin swept Qing Chu's nose with a flower stem, causing Qing Chu to sneeze twice.

"......" Qing Chu looked at the safflower in front of her, which was more arrogant than her mother, and was a little speechless.

However, listening to the tone of the voice, this demon is indeed imitating exactly the same as his mother......

What's even more strange is why his monk's father's Buddhist beads didn't protect him......

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