Legend of Fu Yao

At this time, the pumping hand was too late, Meng Fu shook his fingers, and simply grabbed the mattress and smashed it. A large body would grab the mat and roll it to the ground.

Putting the mat in front of him, and licking his face with happiness, Meng Fu shakes his legs and squats on the carriage wall, and turns his arms and arms to continue to "snap and sleep."

Vaguely, Zong Yue’s lower body was taken, and the mattress was taken from under her body. His hand suddenly twitched when he twitched the pad, as if he saw something, and then he was silent.

Meng Fu shook his eyes, but his thoughts were spinning fast – what was he looking at? Oh, it’s not good, the belt is still in my arms. I just had too much action. Did he see it when he pulled the mattress?

And just under the car board, what is the thin one? Hateful Zong Yue, come back so fast!

When Zong Zong turned around, his eyes were aimed at the sight, but he did not see anything. Meng Fu shook his heart, and the wine came up, and the sleepyness surged. After a while, he actually fell asleep.

This feeling is good to sleep, when the eyes open, the sky is already bright, the morning light penetrates from the window paper of Xia Ying yarn, hit the face of Zong Yue sitting on the opposite side, the lip color of the cherry blossom is more vivid, and the skin is transparent. Like a fat jade.

He was dressed in white, sitting on a white fox-free fox skin, such as jade pool, snow, moonlight clouds, clean and purely like untouched alpine snow lotus, with a kind of ultimate clean and bright.

Yuan Zhaoxuan is distinguished and elegant, and the wind is infinite. The battlefield is bright and vivid, and the spirits are lingering. The cloud marks are as long as Yushu, and the secluded like a star fire. They are all rare males in the world. Meng Fu shakes that he is lucky, and the most beautiful types have been seen. However, this life will not be amazing for anyone else. However, Zong Yue under the morning sun, the innocence and crystal clear from the muscles of the bones, she still could not help but marvel.

After sighing and appreciating, Meng Fu shook his head and gently climbed off the car. He was suddenly behind him. "Where?"

"Zong Xiong, there are still important things in the next, it is inconvenient to walk." Meng Fu shook back, awe-inspiring, "I gave you a big thank you last night, thank you, thank you."

Zong Yue looked up at her and suddenly smiled slowly.

"Since I know it is a gift, how can I just thank you for leaving a sentence?"

"Ah?"

"A spring is very precious." Zong Yue suddenly said, "The world is mostly ignorant, this wine also has the function of medicine, and Xuelian, blood Shouwu, Yushu sealed, winter months buried in the underground for three months, the next spring to drink, It can cure the symptoms of meridians and bruises."

"What about that?" Meng Fu shook his eyebrows to see him, and his heart was faintly wrong.

"The pot of wine that we drank last night was given to me by the Zhongzhou Dewang Trustee. He practiced and went into flames. He was **** and stagnated. He found me in desperation. Now I just found the three things for him. Ready to bring back to Zhongzhou to make wine for him." He stretched out his long fingers and pointed to the empty pot on the table. "But, just yesterday, I met the roadblocker, but in desperation, this rare wine was used to save lives. Robbery."

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Meng Fu shook his teeth and stared at Zong Yue. Which silly hat did he think he was "clean", "clean", "crystal" and "innocent"?

Zong Yue did not move, calm and calm.

Meng Fu thought about it and suddenly smiled.

"The pot is empty, but you can't see anything in the spring, but you don't see the robbers - you are the wanderer you took in last night. Have you seen the robbers in the carriage together?"

She said it, she clap her hands and turn to get off. "As for how your wine is gone... ask your stomach." Haha smiled, Meng Fu shook the curtain.

"The king's temperament is violent, and he will report it." Behind him, there was a voice of Zong Yue who was not in a hurry.

"So what?"

"If he knows that his life-saving **** wine has been drunk, he will be furious, um... I heard that his kneeling team is good at tracking and assassinating..."

Meng Fu shakes the curtain of the hand in the air, half a squat, smashing the curtain, Huo Di turned, loudly, "You play so many tricks, not just want to leave aunt grandmother? Cheng ah."

She strode back and walked with a golden knife. She opened the dark drawer of the small table and pulled out the fish, ham, dried bamboo shoots, and hibiscus crisps from the drawer. They piled up in front of themselves and took the jade cup unceremoniously. Silver chopsticks, the chopsticks, such as flying, eat and eat, while eating, "Leave me, you must be able to support me, and every day I ask for no less than the supply of this meal, and this jade cup silver chopsticks, I don't deny you the use, I will give it to me, and the clothes, your silver sputum is good, but I don't like the numb white, you can get black, well, for the time being."

Zong Yue played with the pot of comfrey, faintly said, "Oh, but you can't do anything to eat, don't you do it? Are you fat and human?"

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Meng Fu shakes his mouth and mouth - I am fat, I am fat, am I fat? My body is punctual and the curve is exquisite. The convexity is convex and the convex is never convex. How long is your eye?

This person feels clean and crystal-clear, how do you say so vicious? A whole poisonous man, he doesn't feel very sorry for his pure white clothes?

Meng Fu swayed for a long while, turning grief and anger into appetite. After a few dishes were finished, he sneered and replied, "I have nothing to do with fat death."

"Related." Zong Yue is still a quiet look. "My little sister, can't be too ugly, not too fat, not too stupid, nor too beautiful."

"Your little sister? Who?" Meng Fu shook his eyes.

Zong Yue did not answer her words, first looked up and down her, nodded with dissatisfaction, said, "Fortunately, you are not beautiful, not smart but not stupid, as fat... can be reduced."

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Meng Fu shook his teeth and snarled for a long while, suddenly smiled, nodded, said, "Fortunately, you are not beautiful, not smart, a little fat, obviously a wretched poisonous man who still wants to dress himself to Yushu, I thought I am Ximen blowing snow, but my character is full of lie and lie. I am afraid of being framed... Although you have a lot of problems, I believe that it can be changed."

She smiled creepy and swallowed. "You will have to think about it and train you."

"That's good." Zong Yue was not angry at all, nodded, saying:

"So look at who is training."