Legend of Fu Yao

The morning will start.

The wind thunder is about to fall.

When Meng Fu took the horse into the Yanjing City Gate, there was still some faint tension in his heart. However, the crowds of excited and calm people on the wide and long streets suddenly calmed down.

What are you afraid of, how can the Taiyuan royal family overturn, and what is the relationship with her one-person fight?

Because the emperor's 50th birthday is approaching, the world is celebrating, the capital and the provinces are all building a dojo and chanting. The craftsmen are decorated with colorful paintings on both sides of the main street. The whole Yanjing looks magnificent and prosperous.

When Yuan Zhaoyu entered the city ten miles ago, she broke up with her. Meng Fu shakes his heart. If she is involved, it may not be a good thing for herself. The moment is very simple.

When Yuan Zhaoyu said goodbye to her, she looked as usual. The smile in the deep-sea-like eyes was faint. She couldn’t see the mood. The Yuanbao adults looked really happy. They jumped up and down, and finally got rid of the feeling of being very comfortable. Seeing Meng Fu Sha is very depressed, and in a rage, he pulled out three hairs on his buttocks.

As for that, it will not be resentful, and Meng Fu can be ignored.

Looking for a home inn, Meng Fu shakes out to go shopping, here to buy a mask to pinch a sugar man, purely pass the time.

Things quickly piled up with one hand, and Meng Fu shook his mouth and walked back. He saw Yao Xun squeezing in the crowd and 80% of them were "working" and couldn't help but smile.

This smile is somewhat distracting. I walked through the corner and didn't look at the road. I heard the hoofs and the white shadows. After the corner, I suddenly rushed out of a horse. The situation was extremely urgent. The horse was strong and saw someone blocking the road and legs. As soon as I lifted it, I kicked it to Meng Fu.

In the street full of exclamations, people immediately screamed, "White power! Stop!"

Meng Fu shook his head and the white horse's long hoof was in front of him. When Meng Fu shook his mind, he had to break his horseshoes. The corner of his eye was a glimpse of the horse, and the intuition was a pity. The hand shook and shook, and he held the bag with a sigh. Jumped on the horse.

Immediately, people originally went out of their way, and all the way to a small gap, led to the horse running too fast and hurting some people, is remorse, but seeing the woman suddenly jumped into the horse, sitting behind him, could not help but be surprised "ah" A cry.

He subconsciously turned his head and was "ah".

At the same time, Meng Fu Sha also came out.

Immediately young, warm and beautiful, handsome, not the first love of his own puppet?

Meng Fu shakes his eyes, secretly sighs and sighs. It is true that life is everywhere, and Yan Yan is shocked by the red light. The recent days must have been very good.

Yan Jingchen knows that her heartfelt voice at this time will want to vomit blood, obviously his face is stunned, absent-minded, and because of his father’s implicit threats today, he thought that Meng Fu’s thoughts were so shocking that he was in her eyes. It became a red face.

Meng Fu shakes no matter what, she always thinks that you can't live better than me when you break up. I am in a bad mood when you are better than me.

Seeing the swallows in front of him, he was shocked and surprised. Meng Fu Sha looked very uncomfortable and turned around.

Still not moving, the wrist was suddenly caught, Meng Fu shakes his head, does not look at Yan, but only looks at his wrist, cold voice, "let go."

Yan was hesitant and hesitated. He remembered the sizzling of Meng Fu’s hand on Xuanyuan Mountain. He took back his hand and whispered.

Meng Fu was not convinced, Yan was anxious, and his hand stretched out in front of her, biting his teeth. "Shake, you listen to me and go, otherwise, you cut my hand!"

Meng Fu shook his eyebrows and looked at the arm in front of him. He looked at the crowds around him and sneered. "Yan Xiaohou, you are so good, let me cut your hand in this big crowd? I am not asking for it." Hey, what about me?"

"I don't mean this," Yan recalled his hand and stared at Meng Fu. "Wake up, let's find a place to sit down and talk about it?"

"There is a fart and it is here." Meng Fu climbed up the horse and squatted on the horse's back, posing a posture that refused to ride with him.

The street people turned their heads and looked at the **** the horseback, who couldn’t help but scream at it. Meng Fu’s shake was only seen.

Yan Jingchen looked at her strange and strange posture, sighing helplessly, slowly passing the street, entering a little alley, and whispering, "Shake, the family wants me to I am willing to be in my heart? These days, my heart is like simmering in a frying pan..."

"Just this? I heard it." Meng Fu shakes him, and he jumps to the horse.

"No!" Yan was so anxious that he immediately dared not to confess again and said the words quickly. "My father wants me to be jealous. In fact, it is mainly because the family's 'Thundering and Moving' is a famous first-class practice. My father hopes that I will get the thunder and the combination of my own screaming swordsmanship. I will make a good start at the Zhenwu Conference..."

"What does that have to do with me?" Meng Fu yawned.

"So..." Yan shook his teeth and his voice was lower. "The father actually has a layer of thoughts. Since there is a 'thundering' in the family, maybe there will be a 'breaking nine', and the thunder will be strong again. Jiuyi, even if the power can open the mountains and pull the sea, but it is too big, but the 'breaking nine 霄' is too precious, the family may be secret, after I became a relative with her, the family may be able to come out... Wu, the major forces are fighting against each other. I am the heir to the family. I have all the hopes of the family. The victory of the Zhenwu Conference is very important to me..."

"Is it a broken nine?" Meng Fu Shao originally had a sentence without listening, and suddenly smiled.

Yan Jingchen only felt that her moment was eccentric and pitiful, with a touch of faintness, but that look was fleeting, and soon she resumed that lazy attitude.

"Wake up..."

"I understand, I understand, I know," Meng Fuyan suddenly reached out and patted the shoulder of Yan’s shock. "Are you finished? Your mind has already confided? You have already dissipated because of the grievances and pressures of nowhere to explain." Well, I heard, Lei Meng, broken Jiuyi, Zhenwu Conference, add up to your marriage," she laughed, the curtain is as bright as the stars, "Your guess is really very insightful, 'breaking nine" I Seeing that there are nine out of ten is in the family, go and marry her, I wish you good practice, do not have to be from the palace."

"Shake!" Yan shocked her teeth and pulled her, and hurriedly said, "I wave, I know that your heart is uncomfortable, I know that you are sad, I am leaving you, you don't have to be mad at me, let alone these words to hurt yourself - ”

"Ah! I am uncomfortable? I am sad? I am mad at you? I deliberately hurt myself?" Meng Fuyan pointed at his nose, his eyes became a cross-eyed.

Yan, is it too narcissistic? Yes, we have had a period of time, I also liked you, but don't say that it will not rise to the stage of love, even if it is love, I can't be tempted to go to this point.

Do you think that I am retreating, what is your old feeling? Do you dare to let me go to your eyes and become a pretending gesture? Meng Fu shakes his head and looks at the sky, and is infinitely depressed.

Her silence was seen in the stunned eyes of Yan, and it became a testimony to the "Meng Fu Sha Sha". He couldn't help but sparkle, and then he had the courage to say it.

"When, you wait, wait for me to get along with you, get the thunder and break the nine, and then the things... you can’t let her, I swear to you, I will never touch her body, in the future, in the future, Yan family is ours!"

......

Ok, good intentions, good abacus.

How did I not find that you have such potential and imagination?

Meng Fu was speechless and laughed.

She was kneeling on the horse, and she smiled very warmly and sincerely. Although her posture was indecent, she was only able to see her radiant and infinite.

"Yan Xiaohou, believe me, this life, Yan family is yours, you and your poodle, there will never be someone else to replace your poodle, because it is really a bad thing."

She searched in her arms and grabbed the face-faced person who had previously smashed half of her face. She squeezed it into an animal shape and handed it in to see her.

"I wish you a happy husband and wife for a hundred years.

As soon as she slammed off her horse, she slammed her foot on the horse's belly. The horse ate and went away.

Immediately, Yan swiftly rushed to control, and finally he calmed down the horse. He stopped in the road and looked back. The Iraqi people had long been paralyzed.

Silent sigh, Yan Jing thought about the lifting of the moment, completely removed the disguise of the original Xuanyuan Jianpai, she is more beautiful and beautiful, like a fiery red hyacinth.

The flower, originally bloomed in his field of vision, swayed out of thousands of rhymes because of his smile, and now it is still full of color, brighter than the past, but it is no longer the beauty of his own.

The flower blossoms are straight and foldable. He missed the most beautiful season and missed the opportunity to fold the flower in his palm. He was destined to live in this glimpse. Did she thank others for her?

No... no...

She will forgive me...

Yan Jingchen clenched his palms, and seemed to calm down his own feelings in such a way. This grip reminded me of the things that Meng Fu shook into his palm when he was away.

He looked down and looked at the things that were almost pinched in the palm of his hand.

A pair of ugly dogs.