Legend of Fu Yao

The origin of the matter is because our General Meng is really too prosperous.

The Meng general of Yushu Linfeng once chatted with His Royal Highness Wang in the front yard. In the backyard, the red powders were probably practicing horse riding. Somehow the horse was shocked. All the way was arrogant and rampant, and the people who passed by were screaming and screaming. In the past, I couldn't keep up with the speed of the stalwart horse of Moro. I wanted to give birth to Lema, and I was afraid that I would hurt the lady who was most favored by the prince, and it was so difficult to sneak into the front yard.

Immediately, Mrs. Nine’s hair was scattered, her face was eclipsed, and she was already scared. She saw that the horse was more and more ill, and her hand was so soft that she could not hold the reins and would fall. The horse was still rushing to the prince, whether it was falling. Or the horse hits the prince and is dead. Under desperation, the eyes are closed and loose, waiting to die.

The horse lost the last point of restraint, and suddenly he regained the law and screamed in the wind. The black giant horse was like a deep black moving iceberg, and he was about to hit the battle of Beibei.

In the exclamation, Meng Fu shook his head.

She turned her head, her hand stretched out, and the five fingers spread out like a flower, and she took a horse's neck and swung her fingers!

"咴-"

It is taller and stronger than the ordinary horse. It is about to be the same as the Mengmao, and the horse is swept away by Meng Fu’s finger. The volley is spinning out!

The heavy horse body was born in the air and turned over a bucket, heavy dust, vacant ash, and a deep pit on the ground!

Mrs. Nine fell.

Her profit is falling like a peach blossom, and the light pink dress is long open in the air, and the blue silk is trembled and shocked.

In the sight of her turn-down, she saw a young boy with a clear and straight Yushu wind. The dress was fluttering and fluttering the horse out. He saw the boy returning to the head and his eyes were bright and bright.

Her heart beats, but she doesn't know whether she is going to be in contact with the earth or will be in contact with the boy's arm.

Fortunately, the beauty of the future is in distress, there must be a handsome guy to rescue.

Meng Fu shakes the hand that has been retracted from the horse's neck and takes it forward. This time it falls on the neck of the beauty.

She is very pitiful. She uses the technique of dealing with the horse's neck to rotate around the neck of the beautiful woman. The fingers seem to have no change. In fact, the strange rhythm is bounced. The beauty of the body is soft and has been fluttering in the air, changing direction. Fall into the embrace of Meng Fu Sha.

The beauty is carrying, the feathers are slightly trembled, the tears of the beads are full, and the savior is firmly fixed.

In front of the boy, how beautiful and beautiful, talent is amazing...

Meng Fu looked at her without looking at her. He quickly put a soft-hearted female body in the arms of Bei Heng, a hand--Mama Mia, what kind of powder, smoked the dead, more horrible than the recent insults .

War North Heng is holding Mrs. Nine, the woman is hanging on the eyelashes, and the eyes under the wet eyelashes are more slick and sneaking, and swearing, oh oh oh oh...

This embarrassing problem has arisen.

Since then, Mrs. Nine has benefited a lot, and the things of the maids who are serving tea and offering food have been rushing to do it themselves. Sometimes they have washed their hands and made soup. This has never been a pioneering effort since the door. Constantly black face, Meng Fu shake but no heart and no lungs to eat, praise: "Nine ladies good craft! Wang Ye good mouth!"

At that time, Mrs. Nine smiled like a flower, her eyes waved, and the boat shook and shook in the water, waiting for the **** boatman to sit up. Unfortunately, the boatman was a sapwood head, only knowing that the plate was snacking.

Mrs. Nine is very sad, and Mrs. Nine is looking at the sky forty-five degrees. The sky reflects the reflection of the unconscionable person. Mrs. Nine thinks that the soup is not fresh enough. Maybe we need to add some materials?

Meng Fu shakes a glimpse of the nine ladies with a hundred-hundred-degree angle - poor, young women, less than one-eighth of the women in the battle, the North Heng will not fall, and then love the more constant, monthly also top Three rounds in multiple rounds... Inhumane, wow inhuman.

She went home with great enthusiasm, and when she entered the door, she was smothered by Yuan Bao, and then turned back to the long-term grandchildren, and Meng Fu shook his ear and doubted, Yuan Bao adults disdainful and turned their heads.

Long Sun Promise translation: "It says that you use inferior powder, and there is a woman's taste."

Meng Fu shakes the mouth of the mouth - what is this called wow, I am not a woman? Didn't I have a woman taste before?

I thought for a while and thought, actually, maybe, probably, there is no.

In the days to come, the woman's incense is still continually contaminated, and the long-term Sun Wuji smiles more and more strangely. Meng Fu shakes nothing, then, in a dark night of high winds, Meng Fu shakes and wars North Hengjian wine, war north Heng did not win, Meng Fu shake Did not lose, Zhanbei Heng was drunk with a spring stool and carried back to the inner government, shaking his hand on the spring stool, said: "Meng Tong collar, slow walking ... no ... send ..."

Meng Fu shakes and waves at the huge vase in the flower hall: "Wang Ye slows away... don't send..."

Then she made a wine cellar and made three laps in the hall. She thought that this was her home. She was going to go back to the inner hall to sleep. She walked away and was too hot. She took her robe and put it on the arm and went to a corner. There are guards welcoming, she is about to slap them back, and suddenly a pair of slenderness in the darkness around her, pulled her over.

The hand is very fragrant, with the taste of "inferior fragrance powder" identified by the aromatherapy expert Yuanbao adults. The hand gently touches the sleeves of Meng Fu’s shake, and has been led to an empty room in the garden, where it is for the king. The place where flowers are resting, the bright and the dark, the furnishings are exquisite, and few people usually use them. After a long field trip, Mrs. Nine finally chose this place to express her heartfelt feelings. Everything is ready for the East Wind, and tonight, Dongfeng Come with the wine, very good, very good.

The treasure couch is warm, the jade account is golden, the golden incense burner is agarwood, and the cockroach is smashed on the mother's bed. The mother's crepe is half-masked, and the chest is barely exposed. The silver-red silk skirt is actually open. The snowy white jade's thighs are hidden in the daytime - summer is a good weather, clothes can be worn very little and not afraid of freezing.

Meng Fu shake immediately rushed up.

Pounce on the soft... Koi.

After two trips, I felt that the palm of someone was generally smooth and cool, so I stayed and didn't move.

Nine lady's style has waited for a long time, but someone has already started to snoring. Mrs. Nine is once again bright and sad, and she decided that since she has already turned people into bed, she can’t be lost anymore, no matter how Say.

She went to Jie Meng to shake the coat.

There were a lot of buttons in the coat, and when it came to the third, Meng Fu shakes a little wine and wakes up.

“啪” I launched it with a palm, and said: “You are a rogue, and it is cheaper for me!”

Mrs. Nine smiled low, and exhaled in Meng Fu’s ear, such as the Lan language: "Official people, it’s not cheap for you, you come to take advantage of it..."

Her fingers had just peeled off Meng Fu’s clothes, and suddenly “ah” said, “What is this belt...”

Meng Fu shook the wine and woke up a third, suddenly remembered his own mask, ah, if this baby is seen, the drip is just beginning to develop the drip chest?

She immediately climbed up, and opened the lady to turn around and leave, but Mrs. Nine did not rely on it. She smiled and stretched out the white thighs.

Meng Fu's clothes belt was half-defected, and she was hooked up. The body fell back on the couch, and Mrs. Nine smiled and rushed up. Meng Fu shook a roll and let go, busy to gather his half-solution. I found my robe again. I just found the robes thrown in the ground. I was hugged by the octopus behind me. The octopus nails were sharp, so I slammed it, and I rip it. Meng Fu shakes his anger and rushes to the past. The Octopus thinks that this move is very arrogant. He smiles and greets him. Meng Fu can't shake it and is pulled to the bed.

The two men were beating in bed, entangled in entanglement, and the clothes were all entangled. The nine ladies gasped, and the soft snakes slipped into the arms of Meng Fu: "Good guys..."

The good man is busy tearing, a light, suddenly coming over, taking a red account and taking care of Mrs. Nine.

Mrs. Nine was shocked. She raised her hand and covered her eyes. Two lanterns came from the garden, and the three elegant rooms were brightly lit. In the light in front of the door, the black face stood in the north.

Half of the affair, the husband appeared, the law of the ages is not easy.

The wild donkey on the bed panicked, and Mrs. Nine was panicked and caught. Meng Fu panicked and the clothes were torn, and the cover of the mask would be discovered!

Under her busy schedule, she grabbed a piece of clothing and slammed it into her cloak. She looked up at the fascinating battle of Beiheng. "Wang Ye... Your mother **** is thinking, and the trouble is taken back."

In the north of the war, the patriarch of the stalwart side of the sect of the sect of the sect

"Meng Fu shakes, you are so bold! I dare to play the prince love!"

"Is there? Do I have it?" Meng Fu shook his hand and looked down at himself. "My clothes are neat -"

Her words suddenly stopped, the light shining brightly, and she saw her clothes - she had a belly pocket!

Pink apron, embroidered lotus leaf 鸳鸯, the light slides down like a water, luster charm.

The face of Zhanbei Heng clearly read clearly - the adulterer of the adulterer, even if I loved the apron, I dare to say that there is no adultery?

Meng Fu shakes anger and anger - the black light bonfire, but caught a belly pocket!

Mrs. Nine only cried in the face, crying, Meng Fu, upset and upset, climbed out of bed and grabbed the clothes and left, and the North Heng Tieqing looked at her and actually went so far, and drank: "Get it! ”

So I won it, and Meng Fuyao did not resist at all. She slammed and slammed into the ground and fell asleep.

Zhanbei Heng looked down at Meng Fu, who was so angry, and wondered why this guy didn't do it. With this martial arts of the kid, it really has to be hard. Who can stop this palace? If you really want to smash it, the ugliness can't be lifted, and you will hold your nose. Who knows that this guy really got him, what can I do? Did you really take it to the prison in Batu Dufu? What is this count? I know it for the people and the palace, but it is embarrassing to myself.

He stood under the lamp for a long while, and he couldn't help but look at the shameless one who slept very well, and glanced at Mrs. Nine, who was still crying, and waved her hand:

"Close to the firewood house!"

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Meng Fu Sha was locked in the house of Heng Wang Fu Chai and wrote a book of repentance.

She squatted on the floor, using the abdomen of Mrs. Nine as a paper, and the coke in the firewood room as a pen, seriously writing:

"I am stupid, really, I know that the drunken person's self-control ability is reduced, there will be some misunderstandings that are difficult to control and anticipate. I don't know that this misunderstanding will happen to me. I was drunk in the palace that night. I was so hot that I took off my clothes and called the lady of the palace to see it. I was afraid that I would catch cold. Mrs. Nine was very virtuous. When they took off their clothes, she remembered it again and again. Mrs. Nine came to pull me and asked me to wear clothes. Don't wear it, I want to go home, Nine Lady should not, some tears, I look down, I saw the clothes scattered, no my robes, and my robes will not be easily seen, everywhere Going to find it, it really didn't, I was anxious, I felt around in the bed, touched it, touched it, and touched it until the middle of the night, touched and touched the quilt, and saw the corner of the quilt flashing, I said, OK, finally I found it, put it out, the clothes are similar, the style is different, and the flowers are embroidered on the surface... I am stupid, really."

After she finished writing, she carefully handed over to the guards who guarded the Chai room and handed over to the prince. The apron was straight and spread. When the guards sent them, they couldn’t help but glance at them. The result was directly smashed, and the belly was repented and sent to the hands of Zhanbei Heng. War North Heng is drinking tea. The result has not been finished yet, and the tea is completely sprayed.

This piece of the world has repented of the book, and somehow it was passed to the outside of the palace. Once it was published, it was swept away. At one time, the street was robbed of Luoyang paper, so that the people of the city were meeting this morning. The greeting has been changed from "eat it?" I am stupid, really."

In the middle of the night, Meng Fu Shake will climb out through the window of the firewood room and go to the next big kitchen to steal alcohol and drink. After drinking, he will be drunk and knock on the firewood. He shouted: "I am stupid, really!" Warbei Heng began to have a headache, let her go. I can't pull this face, don't let it go, I'm inexplicably fast into a laughing stock, and the guy is still innocent, and Mrs. Nine is crying and crying, but she doesn't make a fuss, but it makes it difficult to ride the tiger. He secretly wakes up his guards that night. Long, I knew that I would give them a sneak peek. If I walked away, I wouldn’t have anything to do.

In the Dudu, the apron was full of wind and rain, and the house was secretly crying and shouting in the firewood. Wang Fuzhong’s Royal Highness was so bad that he was deadlocked for two days. On the third day, someone finally came to take the ladder.

Early in the morning, a "housekeeper" of the governing government quietly met in front of the palace of the king of the king. The door administration did not dare to neglect, and quickly rushed to report to the North Heng, and the north of the army was like a monk, and quickly took the scorpion out of the firewood house. The "housekeeper" smiled and waited in front of the flower hall. Warbei Heng looked at him and looked at it again. He felt that this person was plain, but he was very elegant and temperament. He stood in the corner clearly and humbly. Everyone will see him at first sight when they pass by, and they can't help but look at it more, and when this person just came to pick up Meng Fu and he answered, it is not humble and rude. Meng Fu shakes that kid and scum, where to find Come to such a talent?

Meng Zun was so drunk that when he saw the "housekeeper", he blinked first, then paused, as if he wanted to escape from the wild, and saw that North Hengheng sat on it, and he licked his mouth. , hello: "You are here."

"Housekeeper" smiled and said: "Master Ankang? Small to pick you up."

In the north of the war, Hengyi felt that Meng Fu’s shaking seemed to tremble, but he quickly determined that he was blind, and Meng Fu’s smile was happy: “Well, let’s say.” In the past, he took his sleeves and slanted and squatted: “ Xie Wangye is a large number of adults, his subordinates... Hey, he is gone."

The butler held the hand of Meng Fu and shook his palm. He took her slowly and walked away. She suddenly listened to the cold and cold road of the war in the north: "Is it so gone?"

The two turned back, Meng Fu drunk and dizzy, but did not speak, but the butler first smiled: "I don't know what the prince is still telling?"

Zhanbei Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He snorted: "Take her away." He clap his hands, and in the back hall he slowly walked out of the beautiful woman with a cloak.

Mrs. Nine.

Meng Fu shook his face and quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, no, no..."

War North Heng looked at her, angry and funny: "Meng Tong led, do you think that this king will want a residual flower that you have touched?"

"Oh ah..." Meng Fu shook his head to the north of the battlefield. "Don't talk about it, the hair doesn't touch one, I am stupid, really-"

"Stop!" Zhanbei Heng quickly stopped and yelled: "Meng Tong led you too much, and you took a fancy to Mrs. Nine, and said this to the king. Is it true that a woman is still reluctant to go to the king? Is it hard to hear?"

"I am stupid, really -"

"Stop!" North China Heng waved, "Let's go, this woman will dispose of you."

Meng Fu shakes his head and looks at the battle of North Heng: "Can I not?"

"Yes." North China Heng smiled and handed a sword. "That would help the king to kill this monk, save the dirty hands of the king."

Meng Fu, who had just opened his eyes and smiled, immediately vented his anger. He said: "Okay."

The housekeeper looked at Meng Fu and smiled and said: "Congratulations to the master, the small look is going to be a happy event for you."

Meng Fu shook the silly smile, hit a wine "呃", hula to the butler and fell down, said: "Why should I go."

The housekeeper stared at Meng Fu for a long while, and reached out to pick her up and owe her to North War: "Wang Ye smiled."

The North China’s constant headaches waved – go fast.

The butler held Meng Fu and entered the sedan chair. He did not forget to ask another lady to sit on the sedan chair. He did not leave the sedan chair. He sat with Meng Fu and sat quietly. He said: "Master, wear Drunk can't escape punishment."

Meng Fu squinted and looked up, smiled slyly, she was still drunk. In the past few days, she was rid of someone’s surveillance in Hengwangfu, and in order to do the grass-bag leadership, she drank a bit, and the brain was in a state of extreme pleasure. Look at the flowers is red, look at the sky is blue, look at the top of the car is rotating, see the longevity of the Tsing Yi cap, it is boring.

Her hand arrived at the chest of this boring man, and looked at him with a smile on his head. He said: "How can I feel that you are wearing this Tsingyi cap than wearing a prince?"

"Is it?" Chang Sun Wuji smiled and looked at her. Look at this guy who usually resists close contact with his limbs. Today, he was finally half-drunken and not drunk and did not realize his current position - the two were in a small sedan chair. Meng Fu shakes the whole person in the long-lost knees, she is nestled in his arms, the reddish face is on his shoulder, the hair and eyes are soft and lingering, soaked in wine-like scent, even breathing Exudes intoxicating sweetness.

The half-drunk Meng Fu shakes, does not find that Meng Fu, who is in the wolf's mouth, finally forgets her heartfelt thoughts of Meng Fu Sha, who can't taste it.

It was too much to wait for a long time, every time I was afraid of triggering her poison of love and not dare to approach myself who could not be arrogant.

Besides, she didn't say it - why should I go.

The long-term grandson smiled, and in his extremely narrow sedan chair, he turned up with Meng Fu’s extremely dexterous turn, and suddenly became the posture of Meng Fu’s swaying under him, completely caused by the strangeness of the two figures. Absolute physical oppression, and completely encroached on the space where Meng Fu Sha can be active.

His knees were against her knees, and her arms were her necks, soft and curved like a cloud, and the black hair slid down like water, flowing through the back of the hand as smooth as satin.

He smiled, his eyes were like wine, the wine was clear, and she was slightly smoked and smug, and she had a pink peach on her cheek, and the delicate spring would stop there forever.

She murmured and snarled, and her tongue was unclear: "The long-term grandson is not dangerous."

But in exchange for him to lean down deeper.

...Where is the wind from the plateau, with the high and clear atmosphere closest to the sky, plundering her forehead, and the wind has spring grass green, summer night lotus, and autumn flowers in the autumn. There are thick and concentrated under the winter snow, such as the four seasons are generally bright, such as the four seasons are generally mellow and changeable, the wind stopped on her forehead, all the way down, through the low mountains, through the territory, all the way Spring rains in her world.

Suddenly she felt that her breathing was a little embarrassed. She couldn’t help but open her mouth and wanted to take more air, but she changed her life to fish. She was light and flexible, and she plunged into the holy land where she never had a glimpse. The taste is soft and clear, like almonds. At first, there is a refreshing bitterness. After the recollection, it is endlessly swirling and reciprocating. It is not ubiquitous but ubiquitous, low-key and gorgeous... the fragrance of the king.

She couldn't resist the low embarrassment, and she didn't want to indulge him or herself. He was more tight with her because of this. She was locked in his arms, and the heart was cold in the summer. Like a piece of nephrite, there is a kind of shocking, people can not wait for the comfort of eternal life, or lying in the clouds, in the first sweetness of life to die of tenderness, fluttering, and this life is intoxicated and not willing to fall into the world again.

However, it was just a glimpse of intoxication. There was something in the heart that immediately involved the pain. She moved and turned her head slightly.

His breath passed from her lips, and the lips were printed on his lips. His thoughtfully loosened body and looked down on her pity, the peach blossoms on the cheeks had spread all over the world, and even the jade neck was faintly touched. Astringent powder.

The sedan chair is swaying, the narrow space is close to the body, the body can't hold back and gently collide, and the heat is transmitted and sent to each other. Through the thin clothes, I feel the subtle tremors... I don't know who's breathing is rushing.

The long-term grandson loves pity and embraces Meng Fu, she is sweaty at this moment, and the black hair sticks to the white skin. Like the snow-capped mountains that gradually turn snow in the sunlight, he stretches his fingers and gently slaps a hair. The fingertips are gently wrapped around, and then, pulling their hair, two hair knots, want to be tied.

At the moment, the hair is made.

Meng Fu Sha suddenly struggling vigorously.

She saw him lingering and saw him so affectionately, saw his slender fingers gently hold each other's hair, the light fainted from the window gap, and saw the two hairs that were equally moist and bright, she could almost imagine That, the knot will produce the most beautiful and brightest knot in the world.

However, the hair will be tied for a moment, in front of her eyes, suddenly flashed a white hair, a pair of hands, a fairy tale book rolled up.

She jumped up.

In this small, almost impossible to move the space vigorously jumped.

"boom"!

The car roof was smashed.

Meng Fu shakes the rabbit like a car from the top of the car.

The well-trained governor’s bearer has already gotten awkward. The general movement does not need to care about it. Therefore, the sedan chair is shaking, shaking, moving, and not knowing. However, the power of Meng Fu’s full strength to jump is that they can resist? The four people only felt a strong collision, and the hands of a soft sedan landed, and once again, Meng Fu Sha has stepped on the ruins of the sedan chair.

Behind her, the elegant "temporary butler" hand came from the ruins of the broken sedan chair, still smiling: "The master is drunk, thinking that this is her practice hall."

Meng Fu shakes his head and vigorously twists his head and looks at the sky. The posture is faint, and the layer is very suspicious with a layer of pale pink.

The long-term Sun Wuji has already beckoned, and the following guards immediately brought two horses. His Royal Highness handed the reins and smiled: "Please come on."

It turned out to be a horse! Meng Fu was furious and asked with his eyes: Then you must drag me to take the sedan chair?

A red heart is prepared in two ways. His Royal Highness smiles. The sedan chair must be seated. Eighty percent is also bad. The horse should also be prepared. If it is broken, there will be a substitute.

......

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Meng Tong’s collar was a small one.

The governing government put a few tables of wine for this purpose, and all the colleagues in the army came to drink. During the meeting, some people naturally made fun of the "dudou" and the drunken groom said: "I am stupid, really."

The temple laughed, and after laughing, I sent people into the cave room. I watched Meng Fu shake and happily enter the cave room. Everyone was envious. This kid is lucky. He married the woman of Wang Ye, and Wang Ye did not move with him. He, I know that we are going to hook up...

War Nancheng also heard about the famous "I am stupid." Rao is worried and can not help but smile, but soon and frowning deep locks - the army of the river across the river from the river, in the battle north Under the repeated failures of the men, they have not been able to get a good job. What is even worse is that after some of the military forces that were first attached to the battle of Kitano, some of the side-run and garrison generals in the country’s wait-and-see state also have some unstable appearances. The victory was to reverse the unfavorable situation. However, this victory is under the battle of the northern field, and it seems that it is completely out of date.

The War North Nobun is the first of the Scorpio dynasties, and even the whole continent of the Five Continents. It is also one of the best cattle. According to the analysis of the idle military scientists, no one knows the depths except the one who has not personally played on the battlefield. In addition, the battle of Kitano can be said to be the first to be the best.

This is also the reason why Nancheng once attacked him and dispatched tens of thousands of troops to encircle him. Once he could not kill quickly, he would endless troubles. Now, the aftermath is coming.

The south of the war grew up and sighed, and even added a bit of sorrow. The Prince’s recent incomprehensible, sudden illness, always inexplicably drowsiness, lack of spirits, but the doctors can’t say why, all the doctors in the world are not clear. statement.

It’s so sullen, the war is becoming more and more lonely, and then it’s strange that it’s been like this before. How do you suddenly feel lonely? After thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that Meng Fu had recently taken a wedding leave and had not entered the palace for some time.

On weekdays, listening to this kid’s nonsense is annoying. Once it’s gone, it feels empty. Warnan’s smile, darkness, this **** kid, swearing, what’s “marriage leave!”

As the suffocating gas gradually came down, the candlestick was lit up in the dry palace. The old **** flower prince commanded the little **** to hang the lantern, and he said with a smile, and Zheng Nancheng slowly listened to it, but he heard that he was talking about Meng Tong. An awkward event - Meng Tong led a dance at home, Xin Yan Niang wore a halter dress, oh... a group of eunuchs smiled, and turned back to see the South Chengdu Chengdu changed color.

The war Nancheng suddenly became interested. Hey, the kid has married his wife. Is it old? Look at it! Also counted as scattered.

Since the last assassination, he rarely went out of the palace. This time he went out to the palace and followed a series of songs. When he quietly entered Mengfu, he saw that the house was full of excitement. Meng Fuyao led a group of scorpions and invited the army. My colleagues are carrying masquerades at home.

She was happy to see the war Nan Cheng. After the ceremony, she pulled him to wear a mask and danced. Although Cheng Nancheng was curious, she also refused to make a joke, wearing a mask and mixing it in the crowd. Who is going to take a cold knife and not finish it?

Meng Fu Sha was not reluctant, he sat with him, and called Xin Yan Niang to visit the emperor. War Nan Cheng also saw this little sister in the north of Hengfu, and now she is dressed in a strange and weird look. I couldn't help but smile, and the rumors comforted me a few words, let her go.

The Jiuxianhua butterfly went in general, and it was full of chaos. Meng Fu shook it over. He repeatedly asked Nancheng to rest in the inner hall. He said that the garden was full of excitement, and he was afraid of screaming and screaming. Move, his heart is sullen, and his heart is not happy, but I want to take a good look at this red dust and joy.

He leaned on the railing of the gazebo, let Meng Fu shake to dance, drink tea himself, thinking about the inexplicable illness of the Prince, and frowning.

After hearing a cluster of short trees behind the pavilion, there were two women talking.

One person said: "Mrs. Meng is very blessed, and your family will be dressed for you. This red bead string is afraid of not being worth a thousand dollars."

"Yeah," is the unsatisfied, smug voice of Jiuxian. "My grandfather said, good women must be jewelled, diamonds are long-lasting, and a eternal rumor."

She seems to be showing off the jade bracelet on the wrist, a silver bell-like smile: "Sister, tell you, look at people to see, I am blessed, look at my grandfather, change to the previous ... oh."

Zhan Nancheng listened. I felt that the king of a country listened to the two women’s corners. It was not very good. I wanted to walk away. I couldn’t help but smile when I heard this. I think the girl of Jiu Xian is really bold and shameless. The disgraceful thing, when they were not in the two days of closing the firewood house, they hinted that Beiheng simply did his own personal feelings and sent her to Meng Fu Sha, the two men should have sold the kiln for selling the kiln, and demoted the demotion. For others, I can’t wait to hide something that is squatting. She is good, and she raises it.

The woman who talked with Jiu Xian was also quiet. It seemed that she couldn’t think of the nine immortals. She was so arrogant and arrogant. She said: "I heard that your Royal Highness is still a good lady. ..."

"What is good." Jiuxian sneered at the nose. "All day, I said that I gave the most precious things to me. I want to have a good life, but it’s just a piece of bad paper. I locked it with a box and moved me. The land in the house, mysterious, I don’t know the word, he doesn’t want me to ask, it’s not like the title deed, the prince... it’s a stuffy gourd...”

The voices of the two men gradually drifted away. After the pavilion, the war Nan Cheng became silent, slowly put down the samovar, and silently, he straightened up and walked outward.

Meng Fu, who was sweating, hurried over and saw him going, and he said, "How can you leave when you are kneeling? It is a bad minister, you should not play it yourself."

"If you don't do your job, you should go back to the palace." Warnan Cheng waved his hand and smiled. "This night is too deep. It is easy to go out on the night."

"Yes." Meng Fu shakes his body immediately. "There is a group of flying leopard battalions sent to the squad."

"Yeah." Zhan Nancheng smiled and looked at her. "For your own flying fox camp, the flying leopard camp is often in the big, and it is time to change jobs. Sometimes, people who are too close may not be good."

Meng Fu shook his body and sent him out, and saw the back of the war Nan Nan rushed away in the night, for a long time, revealing a trace of smirk.

The smile floated like a poisonous mandala in the night.

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Three days later, the shocking sky shook Beijing.

The most respected prince of the contemporary Scorpio royal family, the younger brother who masters the important affairs of the inner court, the most loved and most trusted younger brother, is known as the gate of the Scorpio Iron Lion, and the warlord’s warlord North Heng is suddenly imprisoned. !

On August 19th, the Guards Army surrounded the Hengwang House day and night silently, and quickly controlled all the guards of the Wangfu. The Minister of the Foreign Affairs of the Foreign Ministers personally led the team, checked the Wangfu, and went straight to the most favored old days that had been closed. The small 妾 妾 仙 仙 , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

On August 20th, Heng Wang was detained in the Tianzhu, robbed the king, and was guilty of trial.

In the three-day period, the Guards’ squad rides like a thunderous cloud, and the tides in the deep red palace gates are generally shed, and the inflow of sputum The pro-family, they went around, checked the rest of the party, and captured the accomplices. The war-fighting Nancheng frequently decreed, and with the thunder of the throne, all the troops that the war forces in the past could be involved in the army were mobilized and cleaned, and those who used to mark the party Or, and the battle with North Hengheng too close, one can not escape, all of them are heart-wrenching, shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere of the wind and the wind.

The case was a sensation in the capital, and the war in the north of Hengsu came to the door three thousand, widely applied to the good fortune, many people intend to apply for it, but some people just mentioned it on the court, and Nan Chengcheng sneered and threw a bunch of things - it was in the palace Many banned things and internal tributes were found inside, as well as a number of puppets, and the princes and the characters on the birth.

Witch big case!

All people immediately snorted, and the cold sweats retreated. Over the ages, the case of witchcraft has always been a taboo that cannot be touched. Especially the royal family, especially for the witchcraft, once it is involved, it is impossible to redeem.

Everyone has a word floating in the bottom of my heart.

Heng Wang, finished!

The case has been thunderous, there is no wind beforehand, and Heng Wang even has no preparations at all. He has already become a prisoner. In the past, he changed his life to death. He has been in Beijing for many years. Although many things are managed, these years are slow. There are also a lot of people who are slow to install. Most of these people have been implicated. However, what is still surprising to the world is that the most recent ones with Heng Wang are even the monks of the old kings of Heng Wang, but they are the only ones. One of the implicated, still safe and stable as her command, and even more subject to heavy weight, this is not the dynasty of the dynasty, it can be considered a miracle.

It is said that when the case of the King of Heng was picked up, some people impeached Meng Fu and the King of Heng had a heart of inconspicuousness. However, he was not sent by the South of the War, and when he was stalking the Nancheng, he carefully looked at the whole thing. After thinking about it again, I thought that Meng Fu Sha could not have any hands and feet in it - Mrs. Nine was not willing to ask this kid, he ordered him to be given to him by the North; he went to the governing government that day was completely temporary, in advance No one knows; when he went to Fuchu to watch the dance party, Meng Fuyao invited him to rest in the inner court. He did not intend to leave him to hear the words in the garden. It was just a coincidence. Who can have such amazing wisdom, this will be Many coincidences are a good step?

War Nancheng thought for a long time, and felt that with Meng Fu’s kind of person, how could it be possible to set up a bureau where the grass snake gray line was tens of thousands? Therefore, Meng Fuyao continued to be stable, and she became the best new commander of her popularity. In the daytime, she lived in the big camp and went home at night to murder people.

At this time, in the late August of the seventh year of August, the weather of the Tianyun court was like a cloud in the weather. On the bank, the army of the Canglong, which is still unable to withstand the forces, is being swayed by the army. The court is beaten and horrified. When you look at the water, you can see the river in the hinterland. Hey, try your best!

Tianzhu, Qiqiu, August 24th, night, the atmosphere of the hustle and bustle of the capital, the atmosphere of the leisure Mengdi.

In the flower hall, Meng Tong was full of room to fight her homemade mahjong, and lost the penalty to eat peanuts - not allowed to take it by hand.

In fact, Meng Fu Sha is wanting to see