Feng Yu Jiu Tian

For a long time, Boqin's investigation made no progress. Fengming chuckled: Where can Boqin's simple intent be compared with those deceitful boys of Boyao? However, Boling naturally has a way to protect himself, and Fengming is not worried.

The only thing that reassured Fengming was that there was no news from Xi Lei. It's been more than half a month since Fengming ordered the Kong Ming lantern, and Rong Tian should be slow to act.

One day, Boqin was busy outside for more than half a day, and returned home to rest.

Feng Ming saw his expression, knowing that he was still in vain, and smiled and comforted: "The three princes don't have to worry, there is more time. Anyway, Boling stays in the palace safely, we will check it slowly."

Bo Qin shook his head with a bitter smile: "It seems that I have no use at all, only poetry and painting. When it comes to handling matters, how can it be compared to the fourth brother? This little thing, if the fourth brother is to do it, I am afraid that it will be three or two days It can be done. "

Boling is capable, but his plan is too deep. However, maybe this is a necessary condition for being a king. Feng Ming met Bo Qin, thinking that if Bo Qin became a king, he would be another Song Huizong, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, when it comes to governing the country, maybe the best of the four princes is Bo Ling, he just sometimes A little ... hehe, don't say anything. Did the messenger of West Ray arrive at Bojian today? "

"No."

Fengming's face faded, and she suddenly lost her energy.

"But I heard that the world ’s first beauty sent someone to send a letter, saying that he would come to Bojian to gather with the father and the king ’s palace, and that he had already set off." Bo Qin's face was a bit strange, holding Fengming, and vomiting: Gao Bao, escorting Mei Ji ... Xi Lei Wang Rong Tian. "

"Rong Tian?" Feng Ming suddenly stood up and stared: "He ... he ran to **** Mei Ji?"

"King Ming don't get angry, I think King West Thunder's move will have deep meaning."

Of course, there are profound meanings. Rong Tian Bacheng knew the conditions for Bo Jian to choose the prince, and wanted to take this opportunity to use Mei Ji to move his hands and feet.

I have been with Rong Tian for a long time, and Feng Ming is a bit stupid, but Rong Tian's meaning can be guessed. As long as Meiji said above the main hall which prince invited her, it was tantamount to which prince had completed the first condition of King Bojian. It was a direct influence on the candidate for Prince Bojian.

If Rong Tian wants to choose a faint king for Bojian, it is called Meiji Xuanbo Lake; if Rong Tian wants to find a troublesome opponent for Ruo Yan in a neighboring country, I'm afraid he will choose Boling.

Fengming's head turned several times, her face replied slightly, and she snorted, sitting back in her chair, and muttering in a low voice: "I don't want to come to pick me up first, my mind is full of conspiracy and tricks in the country." Drink up.

Bo Qin said blankly, "What did Ming Wang say?"

"No." Fengming cleared her mind and asked Bo Qin: "When will Rong Tian arrive?"

"They and their team traveled day and night. It is estimated that they will be in Pengye within ten days." Bo Qin shook his head reluctantly. "The king of Xilei would not be too sorry for the beauties. A beautiful woman rushes day and night. Alas, I am afraid that when she arrives in Pengye, Mei Ji will be a lot of puppets. "He has the inheritance of his father Wang Xiangxiang Xiyu, and he really loves beautiful things everywhere.

Fengming heard that Rong Tian was traveling day and night, and felt a little better. Knowing the schedule that can be met with Rong Tian, ​​a large stone hanging on his chest finally landed.

Routine chat with Bo Qin after dinner. The content is nothing more than a flowery snowy moon, poems and songs, Fengming and Boqin have been chatting for almost half a month, and almost all of their stocks are sold out. Boqin admired him and reached an unprecedented height.

Warm smoke light hood, the tip of the moon. Tonight in the Lake Center Pavilion, Bo Qin is elegant and funny, gracious and kind, and chatting with him. In addition to the difficulty of searching for the ink in the belly from time to time, it is also a rare enjoyment.

Hold hot tea and take a sip. The fragrant tea flavour faintly spread from the tip of the tongue, Feng Ming praised: "Bojian is really a beautiful country, people love beauty, the house design is beautiful, and even the tea you drink is beautiful."

Bo Qin nodded, and said, "Ming Ming is extremely true. But the beauty does not necessarily care about the outside. Bo Qin thinks that the beautiful things in the world should be from the inside out."

"Yes, yes! It's worthy of being a sister-in-law of King Bojian." Fengming gave a thumbs up: "The appearance is not as beautiful as the soul. Like a woman, first of all, she must have a temperament and charm to be considered a beauty. There can only be one bale. "

Bo Qin heard Feng Ming agree, showing a surprise: "Ming Wang really thinks so?"

"Of course." Fengming elf was very, with his mouth twitched, and entered into Qin mysteriously asked, "Why? Have a sweetheart?"

"As King Ming said, lady, gentleman is very good." Bo Qin implicitly slightly jaw, but could not hide his eyes.

Fengming laughed for a while, bumped into Bo Qin's shoulder, and whispered, "Which girl is it? What's her name?"

Bo Qin answered honestly: "I call Feng Gui, and I live in an elegant house on the outskirts of the mountain. This poem is all about calligraphy and painting. I regret that I stayed in the capital and I never knew there was such a woman in the world. A few days out of the city in order to detect the fourth brother's affairs, I heard the fascinating piano sound of the mountains, I'm afraid I will never know her forever. "

"you like her?"

Bo Qin flushed: "This ..."

Feng Ming saw him immersed in love, and could not help thinking of his classmates in the school before, he laughed and said, "I know. Then how does she feel about you?"

"Slightly favorably," Bo Qin groaned for a moment, and said shamefully, "may be extremely favorable."

"Haha, that's because both of them have a good opinion. Brother, such a talented woman should start quickly." Feng Ming revealed the nature of his friends, and patted Bo Qin's neck: "You'll just meet Ming Bo Wang tomorrow and ask him to help you Marry the princess back. "

When mentioning Bo Jianwang, Bo Qin's face immediately bleaked: "This ... this thing, I'm afraid it's difficult."

Feng Ming froze, thinking for a moment, and said coldly, "Don't you just want to play with it and don't plan to marry her?"

"No," Bo Qin quickly denied, sighing softly, "Without concealing Ming Wang, Feng returned from a poor background, and it is easy to handle. But she ... she is talented, but she looks just like her father. The king's vision will never allow such women to enter the royal family. "

It turned out that Feng Ming immediately understood.

Bo Qin said, "But in my heart, she is ... but ..."

Feng Ming saw that he wanted to confess his affection and was embarrassed. He kindly continued for him, and said loudly, "But it is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Bo Qin nodded repeatedly: "More beautiful than the most beautiful woman in the world."

It can be seen that there are idiots everywhere, Feng Ming sighed, can not help but think of hateful Rong Tian. That guy is now next to Mei Ji, thinking about Mei Ji being the first beauty in the world. I heard that she is also a careful and considerate talented girl. I do n’t know if she will get along with her day and night.

"Ming King? Ming King?" Bo Qin pushed sharply before pushing Feng Ming's wild thoughts away.

Feng Ming turned his head blankly: "Ah?"

"Ming Wang's wisdom is unparalleled in the world. Please also make an idea for Ming Wang." Bo Qin looked at Feng Ming earnestly.

"Ideas?" Fengming scratched her head.

Since ancient times, the ideas of these things have been very similar, except for elopement, getting parents' consent after a difficult time, getting in the car first, buying tickets, and holding a big fat boy to change the entry qualification.

"Ming King?"

"Ahem, I can't come up with an idea immediately. Rather, you can invite your talented girl first to see me. You can think of a way to see the real talent."

Bo Qin said joyfully, "Then I will bring Fenggui tomorrow."

Fengming thought for a moment, revealing a naughty look, hehe he said hesitantly, "No, let's go up to the mountain to meet her quietly, it would be nice to scare her." You can't go out for a few days, you can't let go of this opportunity. And Rong Tian is coming, it is too late to stop playing.

"Feng Gui always likes purity, this ..."

"This and what, that's it." Fengming took the initiative, thinking of being able to go out for fun tomorrow, excited, and said to himself: "I don't know what game there is on the mountain, I want to make a rabbit to roast and eat Hey, this is very interesting. "

Anwen slept all night, and the weather was excellent the next day. Feng Ming woke up and came to Boqin directly after grooming.

"Boqin, let's go."

Bo Qin also got up and laughed: "Ming Wang is early today. I'm ready, so let's go out."

The two went to the door with great interest, and saw that two steeds had been taken to the door by their servants, and nearly two hundred guards of the two teams were waiting outside, and they were all dissatisfied with their armor.

Feng Ming immediately looked at Bo Qin with dissatisfaction.

Bo Qin explained: "The King Ming is valuable. The three princesses have repeatedly explained that they need to be well protected without any negligence. It is better to bring more guards today."

The imaginary private interview turned into a rush, and Feng Ming twisted for a while. Although Bo Qin had a good temper, he refused to budge. There was no alternative but to pout his horse and lead a large group of guards towards the gate.

It's been a long time since I arrived in Bojian, but I didn't observe the local customs. Feng Ming was angry for a while, and was led by Bo Qin while watching the scenery and introducing the customs, and soon returned to normal and laughed.

Feng Gui's residence is not far from the city. After exiting the gate and further east, you can see a dense forested hillside.

Feng Ming waited for the horse to come down the slope, and Bo Qin suddenly pulled Feng Ming and said softly, "Ming Wang, listen quickly, Feng returns to playing the piano."

Everyone was snoring, and sure enough, there was a melodious sound coming from the mountains and forests, and the notes seemed to sway between the dense and knotted branches, shaking with the wind, making people feel refreshed.

Bo Qin closed his eyes and raised his head slightly to the sky, it was intoxicating.

At the end of the song, Feng Ming sighed and sighed, "It's amazing, I never knew there was such a nice piano sound. The piano sound alone is worth your marrying her back and asking her to play it to you every day. "I thought: Don't let Rong Tian listen to Fenggui playing the piano, otherwise he will definitely feel that I am inadequate everywhere."

Bo Qin grinned and said, "It's very exhausting to play the piano, how can I bear to make her tired every day."

"Ha, I haven't got married yet, I already know the heartache, Fenggui is very blessed." Fengming said a few words, and said: "Let's go up, so as not to disturb the purity of the future prince and concubine. . "

Bo Qin was afraid that his party would disturb Fenggui, and he was grateful for Fengming's interest. He immediately dismounted and ordered everyone to stay at the foot of the mountain, and only selected a few confidants to accompany them to go up the mountain.

The mountain road is rugged and does not seem high, but it has climbed for almost an hour. Fengming sweated slightly on her forehead. Fortunately, the spring flowers bloomed on the way, lush everywhere, and there was a lot of fun.

"Ming King, turn around the small bend in front, which is where Feng returns to live." Bo Qin pointed to the front and said to Feng Ming.

Feng Ming said aloud: "It seems that martial arts novels are not all nonsense, and the Supreme Master really likes to live in these mountains and corners, so that people can find a half-dead."

After the corner, a bamboo house appeared in front of him.

The fence wooden house, although simple, is indescribably elegant. It seems that the fence-making bamboos were only harvested shortly after, and they are still showing a pleasant green.

There is an ancient stump in the courtyard, and a guqin is laid on it. It seems that the girl Fenggui finished playing a song and went into the house.

Like the man who fell into the vortex of love, Bo Qin was attentive to Feng Gui everywhere, fearing that many people would upset Feng Gui, leaving all his confidants outside the hospital, and only joined with Feng Ming.

Seeing Bo Qin being so careful, and knowing from the sound of the piano that the owner of the house was not ordinary, Feng Ming was naturally honest, and even his steps were slowed down, for fear of disturbing the owner.

"Fenggui, there are noble guests coming from afar today, you should come out soon." Bo Qin smiled and called as he entered the room.

The hall was spotless and very clean, but there were no figures. I am afraid that Feng Guiren was in the room.

Fengming looked around the hall, cleared her throat, and arched her hand to the door: "Girl Fenggui, Xilei Fengming disturbed without permission, please forgive the girl." These two words were eloquent, of course, stealing from the costume series Learned it.

I only heard a beautiful female voice in the room: "Please don't come yet, why do you feel disturbed?"

Fengming stunned, the sound was so familiar, it seemed to have been heard before. Before thinking about it, the curtain of the room had been opened, and Lu Ting walked out of her room, smiling like a spring breeze in March, and said to Feng Ming: "If you don't see it for a long time, don't the Ming King come again?"

At the first sight of Miaoguang, Feng Mingru was blasted by Sulei on a sunny day, the three souls scared Qimo, and turned to look at Boqin blankly.

I saw Bo Qin also fooling: "Feng Gui, you live in the mountains, how did you meet Ming Wang?"

And if the words are tricky!

Feng Ming was a little bit stunned, no matter how Miao Guang would answer, abruptly pulled back, and touched sharply with a knife in his waist.

There was a sudden sound of wind behind her head, Feng Ming had not turned back, and a sudden pain came from her head, her eyes darkened, and she took another look.

With a bang, the knife fell to the ground.

Feng Ming bent her knees and fell to the ground softly.

"what!"

"Three princes, yes ... ah!"

Before the death, the screams came, and several of the confidants who remained outside the house had been assassinated.

"Ming King!" Then Bo Qin responded, yelling, and flew forward.

Snapped! The departing master who dived early behind raised his hand and stunned Boqin.

"Princess, what does this man do?"

Miao Guang glanced at Bo Qin coldly: "Let him go." His eyes moved to Feng Ming who was in a coma. The corner of his mouth rose unknowingly. Body: "Oh Ming, I finally caught you this time. Hey, why did you strike such a heavy hand? In case he hurt, how to explain to Brother Wang?"

The master who left the country immediately calmly said: "The subordinates are very decent, and Ming Wang will never be injured."

Miao Guang was relieved and nodded: "I took the Ming King, you should deal with the guards under the mountain. Remember, apart from Bo Qin, there is no living mouth. I want Bo Qin to speak to Rong Tian a hundred words.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

On a sunny day, Feng Ming once again fell into the darkness.

Waking up drowsy from the darkness, a bright smiling face appeared above his head.

"Wing Wang is awake?"

This is where? Fengming wriggled her lips, but couldn't make a sound.

"Tianzhu left the country and seduced Ming Wang before Rong Tian arrived, but then something unexpected." Miao Guang sighed and put his index finger playfully on his lips: "The horse and the horse traveled day and night, and Ming Wang has already left. I will come to the capital soon after my country's borders. Hush, Ming Wang has taken his medicine, but it is better not to talk. Sleep quietly, and when you open your eyes again, you will see Brother Wang. "

Thinking of falling into the palm of Ruoyan, Fengming was shocked, but her body was poisoned by wonderful light, her limbs were constantly evoked, her consciousness was gradually blurred, she was drowsy, and she had to fall into darkness with unwillingness.

The rut rushed constantly in his ears, as if he was telling Fengming that he was getting farther and farther from Rong Tian.

As Miao Guang said, when he opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was Ruoyan, who was like a nightmare in Fengming's impression.

"Ming Wang Junmei is the same as before, but Wang can really miss it."

Obviously, he is a beautiful man in the world with Rong Tian. In Fengming's eyes, Ruo Yan's smile is more terrible than the devil. He and Ruo Yan got along no more than twice, but he had already written many plots, and he was very afraid of it.

The slender fingers of the king touched his face slightly, bluffing Feng Ming back again and again.

"Oh, why is Ming Ming afraid?"

It's a pity that there was no place to back up on the bed, just reached behind the cold wall just by moving it up. If Yan Yan deliberately pressed Fengming's clothing corner with his knees, let Fengming be unable to move: "The drug on King Ming has just been solved, it is better not to act rashly." Between words, the tip of his tongue suddenly protruded from Fengming like a snake Frightened white lips swept across.

Fengming's breathing came to a halt, and powerful oppression came on her face. All protections don't exist now, if you just wave a hand, you can easily tear him apart.

"From Wang Zhiji, the world is unparalleled, Fengming admires it." This sentence was originally praised by Fengming, and now Fengming willingly gave it to Ruo Yan.

"Where and where, how can it be compared to King Xi Lei Ming? There are 108 hidden in the West Lei Palace, I am afraid that it is the King of King Ming?"

Feng Ming was stunned. On the same day, he opened his mouth to deceive Miao Guang, but how did he know that Miao Guang believed it to be true, and told Ruo Yan.

"Hey, Li Wang has won the prize. Actually, the 108 measures ..." Before he finished speaking, the scorching breath had come to his face: "Woo ..."

The gums were swept appropriatively. When Fengming was struggling, Ruoyan's face sank, and he bit a bit on the tip of the tongue that he kept running away but was caught.

"Woo ... it hurts ..." Feng Ming screamed, her bright red tongue overflowing, and her lips turned red and white.

Ruo Yan put a proud smile on his lips: "If you are in pain, be obedient."

Strong physical fitness for years of martial arts came up and pressed Fengming under him. Even though Fengming is not hurt, she can't resist her brute force, not to mention her soft feet after being sprayed by Miaoguang. Seeing that she will suffer, Fengming suddenly lifted her breath and shouted, "The ancients used soldiers well, and beat them. Can we expect its victory or defeat? The main priests also? Will the sages also? The officials will be able? The grains will be rich? The soldiers will also be trained? The soldiers will also be rectified? My horses will be safe? The situation will be dangerous? Guests What about wisdom? The fear of neighbouring countries? The wealth of goods? The security of the people? From this perspective, the form of strength can be determined. "

In this paragraph of Zhuge Liang's warfare, he searched his intestines and scratched his stomach to find out that he had bluffed Rong Tian and others. The results were very great. When he was alive, he couldn't think of other ways. Naturally, he had to use this old trick to get confused.

"Good martial arts!" Unexpectedly, the words really startled and stopped.

Feng Ming was greatly relieved and cast a five-body gesture on Zhuge Liang in his heart. He made seventeen or eight sounds and was indeed a great military strategist in China.

"The ancients' good use of soldiers, they can be expected to win or lose. The Lord is also holy? Will the sages be? The officials are capable? The soldiers are also trained? The soldiers are also trained? Yi Yi? The situation is dangerous? The guests are wise? The neighbors are afraid? The goods are too many? The people are safe? From this perspective, the strength and weakness can be determined. "Ruoyan slowly groaned. Keep chewing.

This time it was Fengming's turn. I didn't expect that if I spoke so powerfully, I heard it once, and I could recite the military strategy just now.

If Yan Yan stared at Feng Ming for a moment, a smile overflowed on his lips: "The King Ming's skill is excellent, Xi Lei has King Ming's help, why worry that the world is not unified?"

Feng Ming was stunned by the looming ambitions of Ruo Yan, frightened and said with a strong smile: "I can help Xi Lei, of course, I can also help to leave the country." Gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, and said fiercely: "But you can force Feng from Li Wang Ming, Fengming had to fight for a dead net. "

"Yu dead net is broken?" If Yan narrowed his eyes and invaded again: "Under the punishment, what do I want you to say, what do you have to say?"

Feng Ming fought a chill. If his words were sharp, he would not dare to look at him, and turned his head and said: "The torture may not be useful. If you don't believe the king, you can try it on Feng Ming." He was too scared and said In the end, the voice trembled.

The air condensed.

If Yan Yan glanced up and down at Fengming for a while more terrifying than a viper, Yangtian laughed: "Haha, it's really funny, how can I bear the punishment of Mingking?"

Feng Mingsong breathed a sigh of relief, her chin tightened, and she was provoked by Ruo Yan, and the two looked at each other.

"I'm not afraid of Ming Wang Ning's death and unyielding, but ..." Ruo Yan joked with a low magnetic voice: "It's a pity to be so beautiful and hurt?"

"No more nonsense." Fengming knew that she could not show timidity at the moment, forbearing trembling, staring at Ruo Yan with a cold eye, said lightly: "You swear not to touch me, I will write a silent book for you."

The surprise passed by Ruo Yan's face: "One article a day."

"How can it be so fast? Three days each."

"One for two days."

"No, three days ..."

"Ming King," if the words coldly cut off Feng Ming: "Your mouth is opened and closed. It is really charming, and the King will soon be unable to bear it."

The scary momentum was persecuted again, and Fengming yelled, "Two days, two days, the gentleman said nothing, the horse is difficult to chase. Oh ... Hey, Oh ... you don't touch me!"

If the words were kissed freely, then Feng Ming, who was almost full of stiffness, was let go. Haha laughed: "Let you go today and start tomorrow, a warfare for three days. If you ca n’t perform it, use this body to pay low. Alright. "He looked down at Fengming's handsome face, seeming to be overwhelmed, leaned over and leaned over again, whispering:" How do I always feel a little disadvantaged? Anyway, Ming Wang always has a day to write the art of war. " He laughed again and again, and went proud.

Feng Ming shrank in the corner, angry and bitter. Could not help but mutter cursed Ruo Yan, incidentally cursed Rong Tian, ​​who was not well protected.

I remembered that Rong Tian was heading for Bo Jiu, but he was caught leaving the country. The two did not know when they would meet. The more they felt more and more sad, they fell asleep on the bed and began to cry.

Early the next morning, the maid awakened Fengming.

While still gargle, Miao Guang had already gone outside, and Silver Bell laughed like "I'm here today to supervise Brother Wang." She was followed by two maids, each holding a silk ink pen.

Feng Ming was extremely disgusted with Miao Guang at this time, staring at her fiercely and ignoring her.

Miao Guang was not angry, sitting down and holding the jade cheeks: "Brother Wang said, if you do n’t see Naruto ’s warfare at dinner, you must ask Naruto personally." She snorted Fengming and covered her mouth. Road: "Ming King, brother Wang's methods have never been accepted. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone who has served Brother Wang. Miner, come here." She beckoned the maid with a pen and ink behind her. .

The maid named Min'er appeared to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, looks like a Peugeot, and when he heard Miao Guang's orders, he responded, put down his hand, and walked to Miao Guang gently.

"Yesterday you also served Brother Wang, right? Let Ming Wang take a look."

Miner was shocked, looked up at Miao Guang with a pleading look, and was glared at by Miao Guang, then he pitifully extended his right leg and lifted the emerald skirt.

A white jade-like calf was exposed.

Feng Ming's gaze fell on the lower leg, and she was shocked. The spots on it were all **** scars, and I didn't know what caused them. The bright red traces were even more horrible on the fair skin.

"Min Er's skin is really tender, and only when she puts her finger in the pond, she can eat meat fish like this. But she is also blessed. Well, as her, she is not qualified to serve the king. Guang steals Fengming's increasingly unnatural face, and asks deliberately, "Ming King, who do you think Miner looks like?"

Feng Ming noticed this reminder. This is called Miner's maid, and her eyes are somewhat similar to herself.

My heart was startled again, and the look towards Miaoguang was even more startled and furious.

"What kind of brother there is what kind of sister." Fengming gritted his teeth: "I really regret that I did not ask Rong Tian to kill you that day."

"Ming Wang is so cruel." Miao Guang wrinkled his nose. "I wasn't bad for you that day. Even your clothes were changed by my dignified Princess Miao Guang personally. Huh, even if I'm not good to others, right King Ming is always good. "Speaking from behind, there was a little shy and anxious expression on his face.

Fengming didn't want to quarrel with her, snorted, and turned her head.

When Miao Guang saw Feng Ming refused to pay any attention, she also became angry and said coldly, "Please ask Ming King to write a soldier's book immediately, otherwise Brother Wang will be angry and no one can save you."

Although angry, one cannot ignore the current situation. Fengming was suffocated to the extreme, but had to sit down, pick up her pen, and meditate silently.

Would you like to add some errors in the art of war, just like Guo Jingmo wrote Jiuyin Zhenjing to Ouyang Feng? Feng Ming thought about it. No, if you are proficient in the art of war, you will know if you have a mistake. Wouldn't it be a coincidence to send sheep into the tiger's mouth?

Now it seems that only to make Ruo Yan happy for a few days, and then find a way to escape. I hope Rong Tian can quickly find his whereabouts and chase after leaving the country.

With a silent sigh, Fengming began to write.

The first chapter writes thirty-six counts.

Feng Ming frowned, and said conscience. In fact, those strategies only remember 80% ...

Since that night, if Yan Yan hasn't come back, instead, Princess Miaoguang appears every day. When Feng Ming writes silently, she sits aside, sometimes smiling, and sometimes looking at Feng Ming.

Fengming was so angry that she had trouble finding Miaoguang all day.

Miao Guangben also endured Feng Ming, but once was ridiculed by Feng Ming, and Miao Guang yelled, "Don't think that only the brother Wang is very powerful and angered me. I want you to survive but not death. The pill forced you to swallow it, and you wailed for three days, leaving no scars on her body. "She took out a porcelain bottle from her waist.

Fengming was taken aback by the viciousness in her tone, and has since converged.

Feng Ming spent three days while waiting anxiously, and finally wrote the first military art silently. Miaoguang took the scroll, exhaled as blue, and gently blew the ink on it: "The typeface of Ming Wang is very much like King Xilei."

When mentioning Rong Tian, ​​Feng Ming was even more bleak. He has been distressed and anxious for a long time, his diet is uneasy, and he has lost some weight. I remembered the first book of soldiers today, I should celebrate it, and smiled and comforted: "Ming Ming has been bored these three days, why not go out and take a look at the scenery?"

Feng Ming was surprised: "Can I go out and relax?"

"Of course, Brother Wang didn't say he wanted to close Ming Wang in the house." Miao Guang raised his lips and said softly, "As long as he doesn't get off the cliff, Ming Wang can move freely."

cliff? Fengming then knew that she was imprisoned on a cliff.