Legend of Fu Yao

In the middle of the night, the Dewang Palace, the lights disappeared, except for the routine guards of the night watch, no one heard, no one knows when the rain has fallen, and the winter rains and sands of the gossamer fall on the bluestone ground, reflecting more The dim light in the distance, the shadow of the guards in the future, is even more smeared.

But there is a more slender and more flexible shadow, passing through the roads of those houses, her shadow reflected on the shiny ground, just a touch of gray light, and passed through the patrol team.

Moonlight black rain sneak night, only to fight for the bar.

Before Meng Fu’s shaking, he had already inquired about Guo Ping’s affairs. This person had no aunts, but all the women who had stayed with him had committed suicide. The clever spirits lived in the Wangfu compound and did not know the inside story. The girls of the good family are walking around the Guofumen. Now, because of their own eyes, they are being looked at by Guo Pingyu. They are traced back to the source. Guo Pingyi can’t be kind to the cleverness. Wave.

Meng Fu shakes black masks and rushes all the way. With her light work and familiarity with the terrain, she quickly rushed into the backyard of the Dewang Palace.

The clever girl once flew up the branch and turned into a phoenix. Today she has moved into the backyard’s “Xiangxiangju” and is ready to marry from the palace in the next day. Xu is excited to be a new bride. At this time, the three have passed. "The lights are still not extinguished."

Meng Fu shakes his legs and moves through the half-covered window sash, gently landing.

The girl sitting in front of the dressing table in front of the window was shocked. She looked up and looked at her in the light. It was a cleverness that had changed her dress.

When she saw Meng Fu shaking her, she screamed, and Meng Fu shook a step and grabbed her mouth. He whispered, "Don't call, I am here to save you."

Qiao Ling suddenly stared at the big night, staring at the night walker who wanted to "save her", suddenly thought of something terrible, and trembled.

"Hey, you are afraid of jealousy." Meng Fu shakes and is angry and funny. "I am not interested in robbing you of color, you are not a beautiful man."

She patted her shoulders and said, "Long story short, you must go with me, you can't marry Guo Pingyi."

Qiao Ling suddenly opened her hand and stared at her. "Why can't you marry?"

"Hey... what does this mean for me?" Meng Fu waved anxiously. "That guy is not a good thing."

"Marry the chicken with the chicken to marry the dog with the dog, not to mention Guo General as the second-class member, how can you smash my husband!" Qiao Ling Liu Mei picked, suddenly angry.

"Your husband?" Meng Fu shook his high eyebrows, didn't he, so he entered the state so quickly?

She looked at Qiaoling with a smile and said, "Don't tell me, when you see it today, you are really ready to marry Guo Ping."

“Why don’t you marry?” Qiao Ling waved the hand she handed over and raised her eyebrows. “I’m just one of the most inferior generals in the king’s palace. I was sold to the palace at the age of five, and I’m going to sleep early in the morning. The errand, but a month of money, but also save a lot of money to send home, I often hungry and should be poor, the seams and seams can hardly be shy! In the house, the first master called me, second class 嬷嬷 嬷 我 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Now I am going to break away from the bitter sea. The first woman of the second general, this is the blessing that I have not been able to repair for many years. I am crazy, I will not marry!"

Meng Fu shakes silently. For a moment, I don’t know how to make it clear to this woman. Qiaoling is right. Her most inferior embarrassment now has the opportunity to change the fate of climbing dragons and phoenixes. Is there any reason for her to give up? But let Meng Fu shake her eyes and look at her with the joy of sorrow to face the speculation, it is said that Guo Pingyi, who is a masochistic personality, faces the fate of the future, and this fate is still caused by his own hands. Meng Fu Sha is really unable to do it. .

I thought for a long time, Meng Fu Sha had to come up with the last killer that she thought would kill. "You don't know, Guo Pingyi is a... sadistic!"

"Sadism?" Qiao Ling squinted, thinking for a while to understand the general meaning of Meng Fu shake this modern word, she suddenly became shy, gently lowered her head, fingers twisted the belt, full of flying clouds, "My mother taught me, the woman married the husband, the man was in the bed between the things... Our woman turned to obedience, and forbearance... It’s gone."

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When Meng Fu shakes the face and looks at the sky, how can she forget that the ancient woman and the modern woman have great differences in marriage and family concept!

"Oh, no matter!" Meng Fu shook his teeth, and still talked with her nonsense, stunned and finished, even if she hated herself, she eventually saved her destiny, and her conscience passed.

I was about to reach out to the acupuncture point, but I listened to the opposite side and suddenly raised my head. "You are Meng Xiaoge, Mr. Zong?"

"Hey?" Meng Fu looked at himself with horror, my disguise said so badly?

"I have been good at listening to people since I was a child," said Qiao Ling. "Your voice suddenly deliberately changed to a lower level. I can still hear it." She suddenly sighed. "Meng Xiaoge, I know." You... like me, just, we are impossible."

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Meng Fu shakes the petrochemical moment, and the fingers sticking out of the acupuncture are all sculptured.

What is this and what...

"You often come to the kitchen to talk to me, and look at me laughing... In fact, I know..." Qiao Ling doesn't look at her with her head down, whispered with regret. "I am quite... like you." If it wasn’t for the generals to look at me, I thought about it with you...just now...Meng Xiaoge, you are still dead!”

Mamma Mia!

I often go to the small kitchen, so that you don’t pay attention to stealing snacks!

Hey, laughing at you, who is not laughing, wow...

Meng Fu’s shake to the night was so bad that he couldn’t say a word when he hit it. She sighed in the sky and looked at it in the eyes of Qiaoling. It’s a sad story of “love is about to marry, want to stay and stay.” Little stunned.

Her eyebrows glimpsed slightly, and suddenly she raised her voice and smashed the iron. "It is my blessing to marry the general, Meng Xiaoge, you should stop blocking my happiness, otherwise I will hate you!"

"His mother drops, hate me..." Meng Fu swayed the swearing sentence, and said nothing, but did not say that the palm of the hand was shot, the palm of the hand whistling, shrouded the clever circle, watching her horror in the eyes of hope, Meng Fu suddenly A move in my heart, I feel a little wrong.

In the middle of the night, why don’t you sleep when you want to marry tomorrow?

Why is she a woman who is worried about her hair?

Also, she suddenly raised her voice...

"Snapped!"

Meng Fu shake suddenly slammed up, turned over in the air, black Swallows dexterously turned out three hundred and sixty degrees, and in the blink of an eye has already reached the window.

"Where to go!"

A low drink from the inner chamber sounds, the pearl curtain of the inner chamber of the low-sounding voice suddenly spreads out, broken into a pearl waterfall that shines in Huaguang, and the scorpion is scattered, and then it is tightened by the invisible handcuffs. Chengzhu whip, a slamming sigh to Meng Fu shake the back.

The bead whip has not arrived yet, and Guo Pingyi has not even called his voice. People have already been close to Meng Fu’s heart.

Meng Fu shook his head and did not return to his hand. He had already had a long whip in his hand. The long whip was faint, and the cross-hook was erected.

The pearls were rolling around, and some of them fell into the foot of Guo Ping’s feet. They suddenly smashed him, and Meng Fu’s heart was annoyed and low, “Look at the palm!”

She suddenly did not escape. When she turned around, she waved a hand to Guo Pingyi. Guo Pingyi was happy in his heart. He always used his power to understand. Now the enemy is going to be with him. He is just like the heart, and the palm of his hand will meet.

Meng Fu shook his fingers and suddenly had a few black steel needles.

Guo Pingyi immediately shrunk his hand, not wanting Meng Fu to shrink faster than him. The palm is completely imaginary. The steel needle is not intended to be used at all. The hand has not been raised, and a leg is stretched in the air. On the top of the head, one of the legs kicked a black Wuwu thing.

At the same time she laughed, "Take me a shot!"

Her slender legs kicked the purple gold crown, kicked out the general shape of the flying crane Lingyun, and a group of black things were screamed and kicked by her. The phrase "a bomb" made Guo Pingyi and the rushing guards subconsciously think of the fire. Something like that, hurry and pull back.

The group of things slammed into the ground, and the stench was overflowing with black mud.

That is Zong Yue's flower-flavored "smelly mud" specially used to cultivate blood Shouwu. Adding some smoked medicines, Meng Fu shakes a small bag. I wanted to give it to the stunned Yuanbao adults. Now it is just for General Guo.

"Xiang is not fragrant? Eat more polite!" Meng Fu shook and laughed, flying like a meteor over the eaves, waiting for Guo Pingyi to escape the black mud to chase, she has already run far.

She ran out of the palace of the king, did not notice the eaves in the distance, some of the squatting in the eaves, as if the black man who was integrated with the darkness, after she left, looked at each other and quietly left the palace.

Guo Ping stood in the wind, watching the black mud in the land, thinking about the slim waist and slender legs of the boy just kicking, the eyes flashed a trace of bloodthirsty light.