Daqin evildoer

This is probably the mission of the deceased Zhao Head to Xiaomei, looked at Xiaozhu, Xiao Ju, Xiaolan, and I am afraid that these three little girls don't know.

But Meng Ling does not know why Xiaomei wants to tell yourself, is it a true and false? Meng Ling did not move the look, smiled: "I itself is the biological flesh of Qin Wang, I am afraid of the blood of the blood."

Xiaomei is suspicious to see it. "" This kind of thing can be done. "Looking back to the three women:" You first go to the son to prepare your robe, then put the baby from the son and clean it. "

Xiaolan, Xiaozhu, and Xiaoju will answer, get up and leave.

Xiaomei and other three women wearing a dress, can't see the movie, this turned to look at Meng Ling: "You are , you caught them, but I got me, from the son of the bodies, I started, I I started to serve the masters, although you are very similar to him, but it is still a bit different. "

Meng Ling put his face confused, and the murder was in the heart: "What are you talking about, I don't understand."

Xiaomei looks looked at Meng Ling: "But if you have the level of grasp the blood of the blood, I can help you."

Meng Ling stared at Xiaomei's clear phoenix, asked without expression: "What can I have to help me?"

Xiao Mei smiled: "Where is the son, Mrs. Chunhua is Zhao Guo, that year, the king is difficult, when Zhao Guo is a proton, Chunhua has no two little two, until the king came to Xianyang to board the throne, although the kinghou palace There are countless, but Spring Chinese is still the favorite of the king.

Chunhua Mrs. Son will die, and the king will give the palace to the son. It itself will be the palace of the son, so, although the people will be character, the king is still a treasure. Until now, the king of Spring Hall is often coming. "

Meng Ling face gradually downs, but the tone is still not moving: "What is it."

Xiaomei's bitter: "Maybe the son doesn't know why the slaves help you, but you know? If you confirm that you are fake, the son, our four sisters will drive out the palace Charger, I am also because of the son Just a sentence, I decided to help my son. "

Chapter 0029 Qin Wang

Meng Ling will not be able to admit that he is a fake, which is not only related to his own life, but also two life of the moon and the big life. If you have a boutique, if you let him know that the yin and Yang family dare I have made a false two son to make him, I am afraid that three people will not walk out the Xianyang Palace. But Xiaomei's words also caused his curios: "I have said something."

Xiaomei is filled with pearly tears, disappointing: "The son forgets yourself so soon."

Meng Ling touched his nose and laughed: "I remember a word, let your four sisters will always follow me."

Xiaomei surprised tears fall: "The original son did not forget, the original son is deliberately installed."

Meng Ling said: "How can I forget the girl's thing?"

Xiaomei has a tears: "In this case, I will treat you as a master, all things I can help you, only the blood, I can't get busy."

Meng Ling heard sincerity in Xiaomei words, it means that he nodded in Xiaomei, but smiled in his mouth: "I itself is the blood of Qin Wang, this thing doesn't use you to help."

Xiaomei also understood the meaning of Meng Ling, hit his body in the arms, whispered: "Will , often make things, so the palace does not like him, It is also very few and he has been in contact with him, and it is a slave, so everything in the palace, the slaves will help the son to take care, will not let others do it. "

Meng Ling pillow on Xiaomei, listening to her slow and powerful heartbeat, make sure she is not lying, laughing: "I have a good world, there is a small world, there is a little sister to help of course it is best."

Xiaomei nodded, looked at Meng Ling, the little face: "We will help you take a shower, I hope you don't think we are a lightly people" slowly reach out the same jade arm, which is fresh red and bright.

"What is this" Meng Ling asked.

Xiaomei smiled: "This is the palace sand, which is to swallow the gecko to the gecko, and then dry the gecko into the powder, drop on the girl, as long as it is a place, will never disappear."

Meng Ling is moving, Xiaomei is changing to himself, but his own abnormality, Xiaolan, Xiaozhu, Xiaoju know!

Xiaomei looked at Meng Ling in his eyes, smiled, like a wizard in the water fog: "Whether it is a day, since it is sensible, never let others take a bath."

Meng Ling heard the meaning of Xiaomei, will be a natural thing, only she knows, this understands why she first let himself look at the palace sand on her arm, to show the title.

But a 167-year-old girl helped an eight-year-old little boy taking a shower, in the eyes of modern people, there is nothing big, not to mention Xiaomei is still a place.

Meng Ling wanted to understand why the three women couldn't see their true and false, and only small plums know. Slightly asked: "big?"

Xiaomei naturally knows what Meng Ling is asking, crystal turns is like fire, Jiao said: "The son, you are necrosis."

This sound is very charming, listening to Meng Ling is difficult, soft: "Xiaomei sister, you kiss it, very delicious."

Xiaomei looked at Meng Ling for a moment, and the grievances were sigh, slowly low.

For a distinction, this is a sketched, although the two rows of silver teeth are like two small scrapers. Let Meng Linger and happily.

After a long time, Xiaomei held a quirish robes to meet Meng Ling out of the bathroom and came to a bedroom.

Meng Ling looked at the antique, the atmospheric luxury room, and it was not excited by the independent: "Or the ancient people of the mother will live!"

Full house is a precious bronze engraved with a strange pattern. The room is in a fragrance. The brink of the brink is carved in the clouds, and a huge yarn is hanging above. Xiaomei returns a smile: "Burning in this house It is a peaceful, you can sleep very sweet, the son is still sleeping, and Qin Wang will come. "

Although Xiaomei said miriest, Meng Ling also understood that the did not determine his true and false, it would never meet himself, let yourself have a blood of the blood, if you confirm that you are fake, I am afraid it will I lost my life in my sleep.

Drip blood recognition Meng Ling is naturally not afraid, and this rest is really hypnotic effect, and the fatigue of the same day, although the jade leg of the carriage is resting on the jade leg, but sleeping is still in the heart. Twisted the little Mei, whispered: "All by you"

Xiaomei will help the gods, nodded slightly, but did not dare to say: "The son is sleeping, soon it will pass."

My day, how to listen to this else, but Meng Ling can only close your eyes, now I can only listen to life.

Xiaomei sat down in the soft triff, looked at the son of peace, and although he knew that the rest of the rest was soaked quickly, but he didn't feel the lungs, but let Xiaomei add a little sad.

If the dripping blood recognizes the failed, he will lose a little life, but the four people are four, but they will be driven out of the Royal Palace to act as a nuntera, and they will never return to free. I think of the sad destiny in the future, can't help but quiet.

I don't know how long, I listened to a footsteps, and Xiaomei quickly wiped tears, and she came to the door. Zhao Gao's miserable face appeared in front: "Xiaomei welcomes everyone."

Zhao Gaoyin smiled and whispered: "The son can make it."

Xiaomei bowed his head did not dare to see Zhao Gao's face: "Go back to the adult, the son has been in peace."

Zhao Gao was satisfied, screamed: "Very good, you have a good time, I have a reward for a while." Turning and going to go out, there is not long, and a group came to the palace.

For the head of the head, the dragon is in the head, wearing a crown on his head, thick eye, cold and flashes, the nose is towering, with the hook, the thin lips are tight, wear black robe, waist disc jade belt Hang a long sword, quietly, will stop the softening couch, the momentum is like a hustle mountain, people don't dare to look up.

Chapter 0030 Qin Wang

This is the majesty of the human king. Every time Qin Wang appears in the Spring Festival, Xiaomei is low, never dare to see him.

After Qin Wang, followed by a tall, Jian Yugue, the lion nose, the guards wearing white clothes, holding a bronze long sword in his hand, between the eyes, the cold electricity, the whole body A cold momentum.

Xiaomei knows this person, he is known as the first master of the Qin Palace's first master, it is very indifferent, not a laugh, usually followed by Qinwang.

Zhao Gao is the third one, and the look is respectful to see a sleeping, seeing Xiaomei, who is squatting on the ground, and asked softly: "There is an exception in the son."

Xiao Mei Zong listened: "The body of the son is the same, it is the memory all lost, and we have already believed that we have four slaves. And ..." Little Mei is suspected.

"Say, and what" Qin Wang Zheng drunk, like thunderstorms in Xiaomei.

Xiaomei was scared, the sound trembled: "And he said that it is quirky, although it is very nice, but the original son can not say it."

"Is there nothing else?" Qin Wang asked faint.

Xiaomei shook his head: "Although the son not remember the four people, it seems to be familiar with the Spring Hall, this bedroom is what he found himself."

Qin Wang Zheng nodded, looked at the black bomb clothes, the wolf to teeth, the universal unachable, four feet long dragons, everything is very careful, half-talent Look at the cover Nie: "Grid Nie, this short knife is made."

In front of Ga Nie, took the wolf to teeth in his hand, and the high-spirited eyes stared at the wolf tooth army to watch half-awaited. And the material of this short knife is very strange, the casting process is sophisticated, and the contemporary cast sword master can't create this kind of artist tool, it should be derived from the ancient. "