Chapter 546 King of Chong County

Zhaode two years of early spring, the wind is still cold, the snow between the tiles has not disappeared, the wall poking out of the willow has been dyed with a touch of light green and light blue spring.

South of the city, a blue tile mansion, the main door of the plaque hanging high on the "Chongxian Wang Fu" four words of brightly painted, obviously hung soon. The plaque stood under the autumn hikilan, I do not know whether the joy of the housewarming has not yet dissipated, or the purity of the self-sustaining household, has been the mother of three sons and one daughter, but still with a hint of the young girl's jumping and flying meaning, more and more appear to be full of vitality.

She is specially dressed up today, combing cross bun, inserted into the pinch silk dot cui glaze beads small silver butterfly shakes, paste flowers yellow, point smile, holding a gilt mythical beast small warm stove, embracing the new snow like white fox fur. Looking between a hundred c