Legend of Fu Yao

Meng Fu swayed down.

Yalanzhu’s kick suddenly and stunned, and she was so drunk that she was so drunk that she was so ugly.

Fortunately, she is confused again, and she still remembers that the long-term grandchildren who are recovering from injury are not stunned.

When I turned over in the air, I would have to go back to the top of the dust. I still slept on the roof. I still haven’t thought about how to face the Promise of the Sun.

The dust was suddenly broken.

Meng Fu shook the air, and then turned over, and changed hands to help the pillars. There was a sudden white ball on the pillar.

The ball's black eyeballs slammed straight into her nose, hateful and her big eyes wide open, Huo Di a "turning around the loop and turning the inverted 360 degrees", I yo! I said that I love you!

"Snapped!"

The claws covered with sugar juice went straight to Meng Fu's face, and the cockroaches smashed the tortoise's tortoise.

"boom--"

Meng Fu slammed into the beggar, and the dead fish bounced.

Feeling the softness underneath, I quickly touched it, afraid to reach the prot of Evergrande, and suddenly heard someone laugh, saying: "What do you touch?"

The voice was low and soft, like a group of soft silk, wrapped around in the dark night, wrapped around people's hands and feet.

Meng Fu shook stiffly, retracted his paws, and laughed: "I lost some money, come down and look for it, not here. Sorry, sorry, really bother."

She never looked at the protagonist of the grandson, and she had to go when she got up. She was suddenly pulled by a person, and then she was heavy, and a faint smell of incense was covered with a medicinal fragrance.

Meng Fu shook his eyes, subconsciously pushed and pushed, and this was the discovery of hindsight - being crushed...

Being crushed!

The most serious non-harmonic situation of this century has happened!

She, Meng Fu shake, be, pressed, and!

Meng Fu’s slamming sound will push a person who is suddenly wolf-stricken, but the person in his body has a weak tone: “You push it, big deal, I will hurt again.”

Meng Fu Wang Wangtian - Chang Sun Wuji is a conscience press.

Ok, don't push you, save me from this unintelligible encounter with your wounds, Meng Fu shakes his mouth and grumbles, and he is snoring and screaming: "Okay, valuables, take it lightly."

She tried to take the long-term grandson, and the guy put her head on her neck. She refused to come down and said, "Let's take a place to give me a break?"

Where is the big place on the bed, why do you have to borrow your neck to put your head? Lend my chest to your shoulder? I am a young girl who is still developing. I am hurt by Mimi!

Meng Fu shakes the fire of a small fire, and thinks that this cow is hurt again, but it is just a wound of flesh and blood. Why is it weak? Bitter meat counts bitter meat counts bitter meat meter - resolutely not fooled!

Just when she decided not to be able to take down the person on her body, the great-grandson proficiently said: "The martial arts of my teacher, the cultivation of muscles and blood, every place is a weapon, every place is flowing. However, when it is not over, every place is empty, so it is easy to not hurt. Once injured, trauma is equal to internal injury..."

He was tired of talking on the side of Meng Fu, and the breath of exhalation lingered after Meng Fu’s ear, twitching the itch of the hair, Meng Fu’s swaying and hiding, but the body did not know that it was because the silk was flowing into the bottom of my heart. Wen Cun is still the interpretation of Chang Sun Wuji, so it is a little softer.

She is soft, she does not know that she is soft into spring water, so flowing, a cloud of shackles in the arms of the great-grandchild, the breath of the two together, the slightest heavy breath in the dark.

Half a 晌 扶 扶 扶 扶 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无

With a faint sneer, the man in the darkness looked at him, and he moved slightly. Then Meng Fu shook his cheeks, and the soft lips touched the skin, moist and lingering, swaying and singularly unique to him. Breath, with a little cool medicinal fragrance, noble and cold aroma, like the autumn rain, the fragrant and unspoiled falling flowers flew over the continuous rain of the palace, and a little soft and wet, along with her being the ingot The sticky face slowly moved down, delicate and gentle, and the spring breeze was like a millennium.

Meng Fu shook his head in the brain, and his face burned up instantly - he was slowly licking the juice on his face!

The gentle and sultry breath invades a little bit, leaving your own impression on the smooth and radiant skin. The twirling is a slight sweetness, moving all the way down, to the lip but it is a rich wine, intoxicating, clear For a long time, it tastes like her taste...

The long-term Sun Wuji stopped in the scent of the wine, and he couldn’t stand it for a long time. He only sighed for a long time: “I’m not saying that the predecessors said that they would rather drunk the wine...”

Meng Fu shook his face and pushed him. The long-term grandson smiled and let himself go, but refused to release his hand and took her to sleep. He said, "I will not move you until you accept me completely." ”

"Do you move?" Meng Fu shook his anger and became angry. "Do you know Guo Pingyi? That is the example!"

The long-term grandson smiled, and his head turned to bite her lips. In the exclamation of Meng Fu’s "ah", he laughed: "Are you willing?"

Meng Fu shook his head and turned his head. She gradually became silent, and she said quietly: "I'm sorry..."

The long-term Sun Wuji sideways elbows to see her: "Well?"

Meng Fu shakes this shameless person and does not speak.

The long-term grandson laughed and reached out to deal with her chaos. He said: "You are finally willing to say this."

"But I still feel that what I said that day is not entirely wrong..." Meng Fu shakes.

The two were relatively silent in the darkness, each thinking about their own minds. At this moment, the mood has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, but it is something that is longer than the moment.

For a long time, the grandson suddenly asked: "Who are you thinking about?"

Meng Fu shakes for a long time and finally answers: "Mom."

"where is she?"

Meng Fu shakes this silence for a long time, only to say: "far away."

The long-term Sun Wuji looked at her eyes with sorrow and sorrow, and the water-like diarrhea came out, and there was a little bit of faint pain in her eyes. For a long time, she said slowly: "I can't help you?"

Meng Fu Shao answered with silence.

help? How to help? That is too cruel.

She wants to go against the sky, is it necessary for him to pay for the happiness of this life?

Anyway, I always hope that you are good... to be the noble emperor of the continent of Wuzhou, to be in the position that suits you best, to be a very good and very good... emperor.

Meng Fu shook his eyes and tried to imagine the great-grandchild of the robes of the robes, and thought about what kind of queen he had on his side. However, he thought that the woman’s face was vague and no one could fit in.

She slowly and laughed at herself.

"Sleep, you haven't had a rest for a few days." The long-lost Sun patted her, his voice was gentle. "Don't be self-sufficient. Your self-sufficiency is equal to suffering me. We add up to double the bitterness. Are you worth it? ”

Meng Fu shake couldn't help but smile. The long-term Sun Wuji walked over and kissed her forehead. He said, "You fool, it is useless to persuade you, let's go."

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Meng Fu shakes and restores the human form.

She smashed the jar and wore a new robe, and the man was eager to go to work.

The Yalanzhu and Yuanbao adults on the side looked at her back and looked at each other. They read this in the other’s eyes:

"Oh!"

Meng Fu shakes and rides on the street. At this time, the hustle and bustle are still calm and steadfast. It is just under the calmness that cannot be avoided. It feels the undercurrent of the turmoil, especially in the gathering place of the nobility in the east of the city. The uneasy atmosphere is more obvious. Some people are trying to flee, some people are quietly hoarding rice, the world’s largest country that has been peaceful for many years, and finally began to panic because of a person’s coming.

Meng Fu shook his head and looked at the long-lasting haze of the sky. I don’t know why, her heart is also a little uneasi, as if it is far away, something that she can’t control and expect is slow. Change, the change can not be seen, but like a cluster of dark clouds before the rain, so extremely slow, but never change direction, move to yourself.

However, no matter what she thought, she couldn't think of anything wrong. After a long while, she had to raise her whip and continue to move forward.

磐 已经 has entered the preparation period, the Royal Guards Royal Guards Guards are all assembled and on standby, the Canglong army of the Battle of Beiye has already passed through the drowning water, stepping on the fallen armor of the defeated court army, although the fighting force is fierce, as if from The wolves in the desert usually hold the scorpio army without war for many years, but the military is strict, and the people do not kill the prisoners. The volunteers have preferential treatment. Therefore, the resistance is small and the speed is very fast. Then you have to approach the city of Suidu.

The Scorpio court launched a multi-day court meeting for this purpose. The controversy was to pull the Beijing army out of the Danshui City, which is sixty miles away from the capital, and to fight the north field forward with the three-way army division, not to let the enemy approach the capital, or to concentrate. The military forces launched a battle against the city on the spot. The two factions fought blushing and the neck was thick and the fists were not open. Today, they are arguing again. The war Nan Nan is sitting on the throne, tiredly watching the controversy underneath. Extremely unsatisfactory, everyone thought that it was the death of Heng Wang who had hurt his spirit. Only Meng Fu sneered at his heart and kept guessing what he was.

The controversy on the court is a big person who has the right to decide on the national events. Meng Fu’s such a triad is not qualified to speak. She stood in the class and sneaked her nails. She suddenly heard that Zheng Nancheng called her:

“What is Meng’s opinion on this?”

Everyone stayed in the mouth, brushed and looked over, half of the eyes were curious and half despised.

This silly boy, can you understand?

"Ah?" Meng Fu shakes down his paws and sets off his work. Christine said: "When you are in the water, you will definitely be a master, you will be invincible, and you will escape from the thief..."

"Hey!" Everyone turned their heads - shameless!

Warnan Cheng frowned and frowned, said: "Meng Tongling, what do you want to say, even though it is."

"The parents who gave birth to me also know that I am also squatting." Meng Fu shook his grin. "That is the minister?"

War Nan Cheng smiled and daggered.

Meng Fu shakes Huoran and turns his arms round. It is a big circle: "You fools!"

The ministers’ faces are flushed together – how can this kid open his mouth and swear!

In the middle of the book, one of the three ministers, Rui Rui, angered: "Meng Fu Sha, this is the place where you are wild."

Meng Fu jumped on Danshao and pointed at his nose. "Hey, the old man, you are allowed to speak freely, but you are yelling that I will not allow me to speak? You want to resist the purpose? What is your intention to resist?" Heart? You will have a heart for Mao? Do you want to change to the Northfield thief?..."

The old man cares for the chest, coughs, and is crumbling, not a round, defeated.

In the south of the war, the brows are brows, and Meng Fu Sha is a big turn. Lang said: "Your Majesty, neither of these strategies is desirable!"

The full hall was banged, and the president of the royal ambassador thanked him with a sneer: "What is the opinion of Meng Tong?"

"My high opinion is -" Meng Fu shook his face without blushing. "To meet the 60-year-old Danshui, it is equal to abandoning the shackles in a dangerous situation. Once the enemy splits the road, the shackles are dangerous. What's more, 磐 is the first in the world. The city, the wall and the cannon, easy to defend and difficult to attack, to defend the city, not to squat to Danshui? Absurd!"

Warnan nodded, and the face of Rui Rui, who was holding Danshui, was red, and he said: "You are not talking about guards? What is new!"

"The guardian also wants to see how to defend!" Meng Fu shakes his fist. "Who do you carefully analyze the composition of the war against the North Wild Army? His main force is that his desert cavalry is right, but there are two coalition forces, the earliest Followed by his two lords of Jin Yanminglun, these two thieves, loyal to the anti-thief, is the right arm of the battle of Beiye, you will not know?"

"Do you know what?" Someone said, "No matter how the Dragon Army is still the main force, then the combat power..."

"Hey, long-term ambition to destroy your own prestige!" Meng Fu shook, "I can't be enemies, why can't I take it?"

"Do you know how smart?" Someone sneered.

"When you take it, you must take the military's heart first. Jin Yanming Lun's two governors are the governors who are leading the army. According to the usual practice, the family members are all in Beijing..." Meng Fu shakes the yin and laughs, "takes the city, kills it!"

Everyone is silent... this kid, sinister!

Some people also questioned: "If the two governments are governed by the righteous deities, oh no, no matter what their family lives and deaths? Besides, they are also auxiliary forces, even if they quit, they can't shake the big picture..."

"Hey, what are the governors of the two houses?" Meng Fu shook his eyes. "I want to force the battle of the North Field, not to say that the Cang Long Army is born in the North, is it the most loyal? Now, the two governors of the two prefectures who have the righteousness to fight against the wilderness of the North are bound to the city, and what is the choice for the war against the North? If he retreats, he will lose money. If he does not retreat, even if the two governors are not a bit of a must, he will not continue to follow. He, how did he have a face and then master the thousands of soldiers? How to face the face of his brother who sprinkled blood and tears and broke his family? He left those **** men, how can they be willing to sell for such a cool master?"

Everyone took a breath and was silent. It’s really a poisonless person.

The Tianzhu people are simple and honest, and they admire the bright and honest men. Although the soldiers are not detestable, this kind of tying people has no weak and direct attack on the people’s minds. It has always been shameless for the martial arts martial arts. Although Wenchen may not think of it, he feels that once the first offer is made In the future, if the pen is like a knife, it will inevitably bear the name of the ages. If you are a courtier, who is the emperor? It is because people who are also good at calculations have passed this idea, but they have not spoken.

I don't want to be on the top of today's court. The two hundred and five leaders of the red fruit are said.

Xie Tao sneered: "You are a fool in the two houses of Jin Yan Ming Lun? Do you know that you will pick up your family first?"

Meng Fu shakes and squats at him: "Listen to the commanding tone, have you been to the two governors' homes? Haven't you seen anyone? Since you have this plan, why didn't you talk about your majesty first?"

Xie Tao’s face was white and white, and the throne was on the south.

Meng Fu shakes and laughs. He said: "In fact, the family members of the two government governors are not in Beijing. It doesn't matter. I just tied a few women and children to the city and said that it is the family of the two governors. Even if the governor does not recognize it, I asked the woman to cry her husband, the child yelled, the old mother called the loved one, and the play was done very well--the governor was levied in a thousand miles and wouldn’t take his own real family. The governor’s family is not there, the soldiers may not be clear. People, generally, they will be more convinced of what the eyes see. In the eyes of thousands of soldiers, the crying on the city floor is so real. How can it not be the governor’s family? The Governor does not recognize it, but it’s just the righteousness to kill the whole family. Under the circumstances, the Governor does not recognize that it is a big righteousness. What does Northfield not know about? Haha, you said, let the battle of Beiye against the fake family still have a dilemma and be forced to give up, isn’t it even more irritating to him?”

Her eyebrows danced and danced: "I am not happy!"

"..."

There was silence in the hall, everyone looked at each other and quickly reached a consensus - don't offend this kid!

It is extremely shameless to be good at the plan of the heart, to pinch people's hearts!

Meng Fu shakes his shameless smile and smiles: "This is more effective than the kidnapping of Beiye's own mother. He can ignore his mother for the big picture, but he can't ignore the mother's mother... Haha, the home of the two governors, This is in my hands."

"In your hands?" War Nan Cheng immediately turned around.

"Your Majesty." Meng Fu swayed into the air. "Since the war has escalated, Jin Yanfu has been proposing to the city. The ministers feel that there must be a collusion. Therefore, the city defense has been strengthened in advance. My brother of Feihuying has already intercepted two. The governor of the government governor has been locked up in my house. The ministers are going to give a battle to the north of the city in the capital of the city, so that those who are still waiting to watch the soldiers will know who is the real master!"

"Good!" War South became a happy color: "Ai Qing is truly loyal to the country!"

"The sorrow of the king of the king is the worry of the king." Meng Fu shook the day of the oath, "We are willing to be a **** of the horse, and fight for the battle before the battle!"

"You are a talent, how can you be a pawn?" Warnan became a pleasant smile, and his white face was slightly red, "transfer!"

"The former imperial president of the Royal Palace was transferred to the Ministry of Military Affairs, and the imperial president took the post." The war broke out and he smiled and looked at Meng Fu.

The temple is still, Meng Fu shakes the pure look.

"The deputy commander of the original Huangying, the flying fox camp led Meng Fu Shao to take over!"

"Wei Chen Shanen!"

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"I have seen shamelessly, I have never seen such shamelessness." Yalanzhu used chopsticks to point the finger at the dinner table. "I actually used a mouth, and I was born at the last minute to deceive the imperial president." The biggest armed forces in Beijing at present, nearly three hundred soldiers in the three camps, there is no empty space, wow you sent it!"

Meng Chai was wearing an apron, braving the oil and gas, and the last dish was put on the table like a dead dog. Since the long-term Sun Wuji was recovering from injury, she began to cook herself. Our Meng generals have special talents and temperament. Chess and calligraphy are not the same, and the cooking of the living class is still okay, so that now the chefs in Mengfu have cooked rice, and the aristocratic class refused to eat, and her life was raised by her.

Yunzi also asked her: "I don't look like you can do it. How can the cooking be so good? Especially the most common vegetables can make a good taste."

Meng Fu’s thoughts, if you also have a sick mother, have pockets that are often empty, and take a thin salary every day in the vegetable market, trying to make a basic rational between medical expenses and food expenses. Balanced, and difficult to achieve in addition to the patient's drug and nutrition costs can also take into account the taste of conditioning ... You can also use green vegetables to make green vegetables 18 burn.

Her sorrowful **** sat at the dinner table, **** her chopsticks and prepared to eat. It turned out that she was just taking off the apron. The dishes on the table actually changed positions - my sweet and sour pork ribs, my spicy beef, My Kaiyang cabbage is stewed with three silks. For Mao, I have been separated from the military camp of the General of the Terracotta Warriors.

"Enemy" sorghum main position, left bones, right Qingniu, Kaiyang cabbage, three silk rolls full table, a handsome guy poured wine, beautiful men sandwiched vegetables.

The poison tongue man personally helped the singer to sit in the middle of the beauty of the ya queen, the attitude is a hundred times better than Meng Fu, and some people see their eyes red.

The cloud marks put all the good foods in front of the Yalanzhu, and they can't put them on. The plates are piled up three times high. The dishes on the table show extreme imbalances. The cloud marks are superb and skillful. The roller coaster actually didn't collapse, so someone made a squeaky voice in his mouth.

Someone cast the last hope of her hopes to her loyalty prince, and the loyalty prince smiled and smiled at her, and then... personally gave Yalanzhu a drink.

Meng Fu shakes down.

A group of friends who have seen the forgotten friends and forgot to see the dishes and forget the cooks!

Eccentricity can't be such a partial law!

Meng Fu shakes his anger and puts the chopsticks on the table. He said: "I always go to work in the middle of the day and go to work in the middle of the night to change the medicine to do massage..." She suddenly blocked her mouth with chopsticks, and said, she said.

The long-term Sun Wuji reclined on the chair and raised her long eyelashes to look at her, her eyes were very pleasant.

Very good, it is necessary to say this often.

Meng Fu was not reconciled. He changed his words and continued to swear: "I will cook the rice every day, and I will wash the dishes... wash the dishes... wash..."

"Today is the birthday of Princess Ya."

Opposite, the poison tongue man faint a word, then Meng Meng shakes.

Meng Fu shook his mouth and screamed, and there was no time to talk there. Shou Xinggong had already held his hands in both hands. The bright and sad road said: "I am stupid, really, I think that I will be happy when I am living, but I don’t know if anyone will happy……"

Meng Fu shook his mouth and pumped his face. He was so stupid, really, he had to know that the people who played the game were always playing. The consequence of the birth of a peerless cow was to raise his own feet.

When the sleeves were put down, she had changed her face with a charming smile. She stood up and personally changed the last plate of Kung Pao Chicken in front of Yalanzhu: "Oh, bead, you don't say it on your birthday, you don't say How do I know your birthday? You see me knowing your birthday, I am very excited..." She squeezed away the cloud marks, and kissed him and sat next to Yalanzhu: "Beads, what birthday do you want?" Gift? What birthday gift did you receive before? We have a special!"

"Before..." Yalanzhu tilted her head and her eyes wide open. "At this time last year, I just arrived in Taiyuan. I had a family vacation in the evening. The firecrackers were happy. I was sitting in the eaves." I took the pot of wine, put a shot and respected myself, and gave me a shot to make a cup of it. Oh, it’s so lively...”

Quietly in the room, Meng Fu’s hand was stiff on the shoulder of Yalanzhu.

"At this time of the year before, I was helping the wind. I got the catch back and locked it up. My father and mother gave me a birthday banquet to comfort me. I asked for more people, the better, the bigger the better, the more people I sneaked. I sneaked too fast and even lost my baggage. I was hungry to death in the middle of the night. In the old farmer’s home, the gold plaque was replaced with a half-baked cake. I held the cake and slowly fired the fireworks in the imperial city. Hey, thinking about the roast pig fat cow court royal feast and this half cake is also similar, I smell that smell, I counted it..."

"..."

"In the year before, it was in Tianzhu, lost in the Geya desert, a group of desert pirates robbed me and I was slaughtered, but I also poked the water bladder before they died. The moon was big and big that night. Like the ice bowl in the palace, I am squatting at the moon. I want to be an ice bowl. I have to eat it. I used to eat too much. I used to regret it. I regret it at that moment... ... Later I thought, I can't be thirsty to die in Geya. This kind of death is too ugly. Some people can't recognize me. I will go to drink the blood of the wind thieves, oh..."

"……do not talk……"

Meng Fu shook the wall and stood up. In a silence, she didn't look at Yalanzhu. She smiled a little and said: "I am going to add a few dishes, Zhuzhu birthday, these dishes are too slow."

Yalanzhu looked at her back and suddenly smiled. She knocked on the chopsticks and said: "Meng Fu shakes, I said that these are not to sympathize with you. I just tell you that things in your feelings always suffer. The more persistent, the more bitter, even the more lonely, the more wandering, but also the danger, but what is the relationship? As long as you dare, then you can be ashamed of it, the most fear is not even dare. ”

She slowly took a chopsticks and ate it, and gave her a beautiful chopsticks. She smiled and said: "Don’t be indifferent, but it’s a good concern. I’m really satisfied, this year’s This birthday is really an unexpected joy. I suddenly feel that I have everything. Some people love it, but some feelings are not inferior to this one, right? My court birthday feast before the age of twelve, after I was twelve years old. The birthdays that have been passed by in the wanderings add up to make me happy today... Meng Fu shakes you back to me, what kind of food is added, you want to kill me."

The grandson Wujiu suddenly smiled: "Ya Princess, why wasn't you with me? Or I am free now."

Yalanzhu glanced at him and smiled and said: "Give someone a certain sentence to you: the revolution has not been successful, and comrades still need to work hard."

The long-term grandson smiled, and she toasted for another week. "I am not eccentric. This sentence is for everyone: the revolution has not been successful, and comrades still need to work hard."

His Royal Highness Prince Black was black and had no choice but to eat.

Meng Fu took a breath and turned his back to Yalanzhu. She looked at the round moon outside the window, thinking about the fifteen-year-old girl who was drinking the blood of the body under a burning moon in the Gobi Desert. For a long time, he raised his hand slightly and bounced off a drop of water on his eyelashes.

Then she grabbed the intrepid adult who looked at the moon as sad as her, laughing: "Only add the last dish."

Yalan Zhu said with a hoof: "Don't be embarrassed..."

Meng Fu shook the mysterious squat for a while, holding a golden plate in his hand, covered with a silver cover, saying: "big dish!"

Yalanzhu raised his eyebrows. "What are you doing with your gods and gods?" Reaching out to cover, and then "squeaking" the mouthful of wine.

In the middle of the plate, sitting in the ingots with bright red bows.

"Send my birthday present... purely loyal virgin ingots." The martial arts dance. "Meng Fu shakes and reaches out, the ingots are slowly getting up, the whole bow is finished, and the elegant Lanlanzhu has a backhand. Ritual, the claws stretched forward.

Yalanzhu took a slap in the mouth and looked at the waltz's invitation ceremony - she had been around Meng Fu for so long, and naturally learned this dance, yet... and the ingots jumped?

The ingots waited abruptly, and it decided to dedicate their first dance to the beads, and the masters stood by.

Yalanzhu looked at the ingots waiting for the ingot, looking at Meng Fu, who was leaning on the side with a smile, and looked at the beautiful women on the side who smiled at her and wanted to kill her. The eyes were brighter and brighter. The pearls rolled in it, and it rolled like it, but it never fell.

For a long time, her mouth tilted slightly, and suddenly she slowly extended her fingers and hooked the paws of Yuanbao adults.

She said: "Ingot, don't step on my hand."

A room is silent, the moonlight moves, and a large rounded spot is illuminated on the table. The snowy white ball in the spot is holding a slender finger, intoxicated and jumping its silent waltz, and the finger cooperates with its movement. Make a swaying and swaying posture... Don't make fun of it, don't be slow, don't feel funny, and the little little ball is exactly the same and serious.

All precious minds are worthy of being treated with sincerity.

At the end of the song, the ingot gentleman sent the finger ceremonially back, and the moonlight was another glimpse.

Yalanzhu smiled and said: "This silly ingot, but also a full set of etiquette, you can lose money, your first dance is mine..." She suddenly said no, and raised her hand Eyes.

For a long while, in her fingertips, there are crystal pearls rolling down.

Yuanbao adults climbed up along her arm and slowly wiped them with a bow, slowly "hey..."

Meng Fu Sha suddenly strode out.

She went straight to the door, made a gesture, and then went back to the garden without going back. This took the wax pill handed over by the black man who was responsible for the letter, saying, "Go. ""

She slowly unfolded the wax pill and looked at the calligraphy of the dragon and the phoenix on the paper. The eyes flashed through the inexplicable complex emotions, and then slowly smashed the paper.

Then she went back and leaned against the window to smile at the camera. Yalanzhu had recovered calmly and asked her with a smile: "There is news from the battle of Beiye? Is he coming tomorrow?"

"Well," Meng Fu waved her eyes and smiled at her. "He wants me to wish you a seventeen-year-old birthday. Every year, today, and now."

"I really want this good day, I can't eat it." Yalanzhu smiled and looked at her with deep eyes. "Thank you."

Meng Fu shook a stiff, and then smiled and said: "You are so polite to eat." She walked away from the window and said: "I am going to wash my hands, you are free."

She did not wash her hands, but sat in the garden silently. The light in the distance shot a pool of clear water, and the dawn turned into a brilliant silver color. The water lily on the pool was a bit sloppy. It was silent under the curved bridge of Baishi. Resting, the wind swept through the water, bringing a refreshing scent of chrysanthemum aroma. A small daisy was leaning over her finger, full of color, delicate, like a pearl ring.

Someone on the side sat down, and the chrysanthemums in the area were slightly low, seemingly shocked by the glory. The man just smiled softly, comparing the tender yellow daisy to her white fingers. Beautiful colors."

Meng Fu didn't turn his head and muttered: "She said thank you, you said she is thanking her?"

The great-grandchild smiled awkwardly and said halfway: "Ya Princess is a very intelligent person."

Meng Fu sighed and said: "Maybe I am self-defeating."

"No," the great-grandson turned his head, and the deep-sea-like gaze plunged into her bright eyes. "Because she is a wise man, she knows more about your heart."

Meng Fu sighed and sighed backwards, covering his eyes with his hands, saying: "I often think that I am a sinner..." She suddenly stopped, snoring and sniffing, said: "What smell?"

The great-grandchild Wuji smiled and said: "Change the trick for you."

Meng Fu shook his head and immediately got a black line—His Royal Highness was throwing out from his super-wide sleeves... a dish.

Braised meatballs.

Meng Fu shakes the mouth of the mouth - no wonder she thinks that the table seems a bit wrong, others may not care, her cook is still burning a lot of dishes for herself, I don't want to be smuggled by this grin.

"Do you want to eat what I am doing for you, can you steal it? You can steal food on the table of the Prince of China. You are ashamed and not ashamed..."

The grandson ignoring her, a little frustrated gazing at the meatball that has been scented and scented, muttered: "I thought that the meatball should be the best dish to keep the taste, not wanting to stay for a while or not..."

Meng Fu Sha suddenly stopped her swearing.

He is because he has nothing to eat on the table, afraid that he is hungry, specially left for himself?

The noble and elegant Prince's Highness table steals food... I can't imagine the scene.

Uh... It’s a pity that the eyes of the Prince’s High Court are not to be complimented – the **** are cold, they stick together, and there is no way to talk.

Meng Fu shook and laughed, but grinned but couldn't smile. She bent down and hugged her head for a while, then took the ball and grabbed it with her hand.

The long-term grandson took the dish and took it. "Cold, don't eat, carefully messed up." Pull her up again. "Don't be lazy, go to the nightingale."

Meng Fu shakes and does not move. "I am not hungry."

"But I am hungry." Someone pulled her unceremoniously. "I am still recovering. You must guarantee my nutrition."

Meng Fu shook his eyes, and the punishment of His Royal Highness was really difficult to raise. "I am going to be a nightingale, you have to fire for me."

"to make."

......

After a quarter of an hour.

The kitchen is full of joy and enthusiasm - the pretty chef with a headscarf is light and busy in front of the pot, and the magical fly of the palms is a white cockroach. The hand is whiter than the cockroach, and the gesture is light and danceable; After the stove, the man with wide sleeves sat on the wall, and laid the firewood in the stove. The fire was bright and warm, reflecting the brilliance of his brilliance, and the face was like a jade glow, though The dirty place of the stove is not changing its posture. Occasionally, the woman who looks at the busy woman is smiling, and her eyes are full of warmth. There is a warm atmosphere in the air...

After half an hour.

The cook's eyebrows are upside down, clutching the suede and angrily akimbo.

The smoke in the kitchen is like a fire, or the corpse is burned after killing.

After the firewood in the stove, the smashing of the black eyebrows, while coughing and licking the luxurious purple robes of the clothes, the robes have been smeared and black, and the original color is not seen. Root Chai Wo, the temperament of elegant frowning research can control the real fire in the body, why can't control the fire in the area?

Meng Fu shakes the sadness of the sky.

瞧 If you have a poor ability to live, if you are being played by a civet cat for a prince, how can you live?

Looking at it and feeling happy again - His Royal Highness Prince was finally found to have something he couldn't do, and he thought he was going to go to the country to embroider.

Her Royal Highness sees her expression and knows what she is thinking. She used to pull her: "The pot is hot, be careful with the heat, I will cook, you go to the fire."

Meng Fu’s contemptuous look at him, there are such people, playing tricks also have to play deep feelings.

Half awkward.

"The long-term grandson, you are cooking or porridge... Ah, my cockroaches? The skin is cooked..."

......

After an hour, after eating the rotten Meng Fu Sha, just climbed into the bed, one side