Legend of Fu Yao

After half an hour, Meng Fu shakes his skirt on his waist, and the ghost smashes out the skylight of the big clean room.

Just now, in the toilet, next to the toilet, Meng Fu swayed at the only two spectators, and cried a "bitter woman who was forced to do the squad, but was forced to abort by the prince." Touching and tearing tears of countless love stories, Meng Fuyao put this story into place, the feelings are full and vivid, the plot is meticulously portrayed, the sorrow of the husband’s disappearance, the bitterness of pregnancy, the miserable, poor man who was broken into the palace. The pain of the abuse and the pitiful sorrows were vividly expressed, causing the two listeners of this story to shed tears and immediately volunteered to help her out of the claws.

So a palace girl took the Gong barrel instead of her, and the other went out to reply to the battle of the North Field. "The lady's stomach is not good, come later."

I have heard the banquet of the dog blood drama, facing the male protagonist in the family violence case, the eyes and tone are naturally a little strange, the male protagonist naturally feels a little strange, do not understand where the hostility of the people comes from, but can not think that they are already Unconsciously, he was crowned with the name of the peerless aging man who “stretched the woman and forced the abortion”.

Meng Fu Sha, who ruined the reputation of others, naturally had no confession of self-consciousness. After climbing out from the back window, he ran all the way, saw people hiding, saw the door and drilled, and quickly got out of the scope of Qingyun Temple, but took a big cut. Afterwards, Meng Fu Sha found that he was turning around. All the palaces were similar, but the main entrance could not find where.

She is lost.

Seeing a vacant palace in front of him, Meng Fu shakes his hair on the ground, and secretly slams the Taiyuan Palace to do things according to the rules. With her previous history and archaeological experience, the Imperial City is three-fold, with the main hall as the axis, along the Qing The Cloud Temple walked straight out and was able to walk out of the palace gate. However, it seems that she is coming to the inner palace.

She is wearing a maiden clothes. The two maidens have changed clothes in the clean room. I used her to wear a set. For a moment, there was no question. Meng Fuyao was planning to find a small **** with a low status. I saw a familiar fragrance, coming from the corner of a corridor.

This aroma is very familiar, like a peony mixed with peony, and made with good borneol, Meng Fu shakes and sniffs, his face suddenly changes.

This seems to be the usual aroma!

Meng Fu shook his voice, but he turned around and wanted to avoid it. He was behind the ring, and turned a red figure on the corner of the corridor. There was another person on the side. The man smiled and walked. "The county mainly went to the letter house, the old slave. Leading you."

"No need." It was a cold and arrogant tone. It was a bit more sensational and chilling than before. She said faintly, "If you don't want to go to the gold manager, you will become a palace lady."

Meng Fu shook his heart and secretly complained. After stiffly trying to hide himself into a cluster of flowers and trees, he just moved and the body manager has shouted and shouted. "Hey, come over!"

Meng Fu was set in the same place, and he turned his back to thousands of thoughts, fleeing, or not? If I escaped, my true infuriation has been sealed by the murder of the North War, and I can't run away, I don't escape, I am recognized by the scorpion. When she sees that she is not dead, she immediately guesses that the disfigurement on her face is her dry. At that time, she thought it would not be easy to die well.

Meng Fu shakes his teeth and hates why he wants to escape now. Although he is arrogant, she is free, but at least it will not hurt her life. Now it is good, it is difficult to protect her life.

Such a hesitation, looking at the bottom of the eyes, has already caused her anger, the veil outside the eyes cold, cold channel, "Golden Gonggong, you are under the palace of these people, more and more rules, even your inner court call, I dare to ignore it."

Kim Gonggong lost his face in front of the county owner. He was also very angry. His feet screamed. "That little hoof, which one of your palaces? So unruly! Go to the deacon to lead thirty sticks!"

Call me a cane?

Meng Fu shook a big joy, and quickly rushed to the body, and he was going to take the leg. He hadn’t taken two steps yet. He suddenly heard the cold and cold road behind him. “Slow.”

Meng Fu shakes helplessly standing, the fingertips are buckled into the palm of his hand, and the palms are slightly sweating.

He suddenly stopped talking, and he calmed down. A pair of eyes with a real eye fell behind her. The knife opened all the disguise and explored her through the bones.

In Meng Fu’s vest, he gradually dipped sweat.

I don't know if it's the coldness of the eyes, or because the wind in the late autumn is so cool, the layer of chilling sneaked in silently, and Meng Fu shake only felt like a snake crawling in the vest, with a venom-like suffocation in the cold.

Behind him, he suddenly smiled and immediately said to Jin Gong: "Golden general, this palace girl seems to be a bit dull and does not understand the rules, but it is not a stick, let her redeem her guilty, wait for me. One time, you will do your business, and you will leave your birthday here, and wait for you to go to the banquet from Gan’an Palace. If you don’t, you will not be able to.”

"The county owner is kind, the old slave is naturally dependent on you." Jin Gonggong sighed and smiled back. This place was abandoned in the palace, leaving only the monks and Meng Fu shake two people.

Meng Fu took a breath and put a smirk on his face and turned back.

The phrase "I have seen the county lord" is still not on the tip of the tongue. The opposite side, the hands are behind him, and the steps are slightly lifted, floating like a cloud.

Meng Fu took a look at her and even the door of the "Fei Yundu" body was used, and the heart suddenly sinking.

Sure enough, he stood in front of her, smiled and looked at her, but the bottom of his eyes was cold, such as hidden behind the dark clouds, about to penetrate the vast lightning.

She is slightly biased, her words bite at the tip of her tongue, a word, light and sharp:

"Meng, Fu, shake."