One day, the mistress and his men went out to protect cultural relics again. "In the midst of the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, well, it was just Peach Blossom Valley (don't ask me why I'm still here for so long) when I met the female Zongzi, who was actually Feng Qingxue. "Su Su, is it you? You're back." He stepped forward and grabbed the 'Su Su' who was 'resurrected from the dead'. "Su Su, why are you dressed so strangely?" Su Su still looks good in the southern Xuanjiang shirt. Wu Xie looked at the female Zongzi who ran forward in horror" (?Д`) "Little Brother, fat man, help me. "Su Su, what's wrong with your face? Are you cramping?" Su Su's expression was more intense than before. Wu Xie twitched the corner of his mouth and forced a smile, "Gu, girl, you have mistaken the person. Men and women don't kiss here." So, please let go of your hands quickly. ""Let go of your hand first." Wu Xie blushed with anxiety when he saw that he was holding on tightly. "Su Su is still as shy as before." It's fun to see Su Su blush. "I'm really not Su Su, let go, little brother, fat guys, don't watch the fun." QAQ." Innocent, the little brother said that this woman is not dead, don't worry, hey, it would be great if Mr. Fatty could have your luck, he wouldn't worry about finding a wife. The copywriting is incompetent. The product of resentment towards ancient swords and tomb robbing TV series.