Flash Marriage

The Monkey Monk Immortal stared at the shadow of the two men and couldn't help but be a little distracted.

In previous life, they were acquaintances.

Two people were living in an art museum in Kyoto. Although famous, more people wanted to play. The two people were also very skeletal. They had been selling art and not selling themselves. Once at a banquet organized by the Linguo government, the two people were invited to help each other. Just moments after the two people appeared, they attracted the attention of 10,000 people.

At that time, despite Chen Hongfei's opposition, Wan insisted on confiscating the two men's houses and becoming concubines. In the first three or four months, Wan Xiao never went to another person's room to spend the night. It was seen how spoiled the two people were, even she was very jealous.

Four months later, the two of them sent out the news of pregnancy, and soon, they were both named goddesses, side by side with her.

In the tragic aftermath of Meng Dish Fairy, the two were the only ones of all who had not fallen stone. Even so, they tried to plead with Wan Qian, and in her period, when her son was to be killed, they tried to inform Wan Qian to save her son.

Meng Dish Immortal now understands that even if she notifies Wan Xian, she will not save her son, because that is the dominance behind Wan Xian.

And the two men did so only in return, because during the course of their pregnancy and childbirth, they were assaulted by other concubines in the province, even Chen Hongfei, and when they tried to get an abortion, Mengdi Xian had helped her.

In this world, seeing two more people, Mengdi Xian remembers the past, only that the fate trajectory of this world has changed, they can no longer follow what has become a cripple, don't know what the world will be like between them?

Mengdi Xian lowered her head and drank a glass of wine, which made her stomach feel a little warmer and colder all the time.

At this moment, as drunk as everyone else was, Chen Hongfei smiled: “It's a mess. ”

Everyone almost thought they heard wrong and looked at Chen Hongfei in surprise. She smiled and repeated: "What a mess! ”

The English public colour changed and was very unhappy: "Goddess of the Red, what do you mean! ”

Even if it were no longer a VIP, it would not be appropriate to make such an assessment of the master's arrangements.

Nice, Yang Liu's dance is soft, the rain butterfly dance is a flash jump, the path of the two people is completely different, generally rarely combine the two. If they were forced together, it would make people feel a little confused, it would make them feel uncomfortable, but today, Yang Liu and Rain Butterfly have no harmony at all, instead, the mutually reinforcing people are in the hundred gardens of Yang Liu's face, which is perfect, whether in body or in a situation, which is almost perfect.

And that's why both dances dominate Kyoto.

Therefore, the British duke had not previously seen how red bullied his daughter, so it was not convenient to argue, but now the Emperor is here, the performance of red now can be said to be very irregular and bonded.

Even if she is not a very good housekeeper, she will never insult the arrangement on the owner's property.

As a result, the British prince no longer tolerated this moment, but expressed it, and if he did not speak up, he weakened the emperor.

Meng Dixian put down the glass and looked at Chen Hongfei with a clear cold eye, but heard Chen Hongfei shouting: “If the two dance separately, they do have characteristics, not too bad, can barely compare to the dancers of my witch creek country, but the two put together, that's a little messy, people can't stand to look directly, it's not a good dance at all. ”

Yang Liu and Rain Butterfly used to perform for countless dignitaries, and even the toughest people had nothing but praise for her, because their dance postures had been trained since the age of five, and their craftsmanship was superb. The two of them are friends again, I don't know how much thought it took to merge the dance attitude of the two of them, it's kind of a big innovation.

Who knows that today only one messy evaluation has been received, the rain butterfly has been held for a long time, also some arrogant heart, not to mention a little anger on the face, but all those who are in the way of being here are the nobles who can't be offended and suppressed themselves. Yang Liu was a little more peaceful, and she said softly: “The goddess said that slaves must go back and think hard and practice. ”

Chen Hongfei's eyes stabbed her in the face like a needle. The voice carried a strong irony, "I don't need to see it. Your waist is so thick, your legs are so strong, it's still a performance from now on. It's good to rest in the house. ”

The Emperor closed his eyes slightly on one side, as if he had not heard it. The British Duke knew that those two women, even if they performed better, were despicable people. The Emperor would not offend the goddess for the sake of the two despicable women, so he kept his mouth shut.

“You." Rain butterfly was proud to be close to Yang Liu as a sister. Especially when she had a severe epidemic, if Yang Liu hadn't risked her life to take care of her, she would have died. At this moment, when she heard insulting Yang Liu, she couldn't help but turn colorful.

In the view of the rain butterfly, this red goddess is too much. Even if she is noble, she is only a guest of the Nanda kingdom. How can she be blamed here for singing and dancing to the public? No, it is clearly embarrassing to the master.

Yu Butterfly looked angrily at Chen Hongfei, while the other party looked at her coldly, not at all concerned.

Yang Liu subconsciously looked at the Prince of Witch Creek next to Chen Hongfei. With a little water in his eyes, he accidentally revealed a delicate state, making people pity each other.

Meng Dish Xian knew that Yang Liu's face was not the most outstanding, she excelled in these eyes, the hope was weak, just like the water made, so that the man had no power to fight, and she knew that Yang Liu was not deliberately trying to impose any charm on the Prince of Witch Creek, but it just appeared naturally, it should be said that she would see any person do so, as long as it was a man, it was an instinct for her to survive in the museum.

It was these weak eyes that could kill almost every man's plumping water, once the favorite woman of all time.

The beauty's appearance is part of it, but it is naturally natural. The style is like that of a native Chukao. It is also one of the criteria for measuring beauty. Yang Liu is not very beautiful. However, such divine rhymes are very flavorful. When a man sees them immediately, he breeds feelings of protection and pity.

But what about women? Especially those women who are traveling and vicious?

Meng Dish Immortal's mind sounded instantly. Just now Chen Hongfei said that whoever took the princess's place would kill anyone. Sounds harsh, very overbearing. People would just feel insane when they heard it. They wouldn't think she really dared, but Meng Dish Immortal knew.