Legend of Fu Yao

Meng Fu swayed on the outer wall of the Jianwu General's House, full of sorrow and irritability.

Reasons for irritability: It seems that someone is really angry. On that day, she opened her mouth and fish, so she patted her **** and walked. Even when Yuanbao was away, she deliberately blew her urine to show her contempt.

Reasons for irritability 2: Qiaoling has been married to the generals for three days. She has no intention to take care of this gimmick with a dragon, and thinks that Guo Pingyi will be the exception to her. Why is it so much? Besides, Guo Pingyi has already taken precautions. If he wants to have any action, he will only be self-investing, and he will not be stupid. Who knows that today, just outside the general's house, I happened to meet a few women who went out to buy it. From their speeches, they learned the tragic situation of the new army of the generals. After Meng Fu’s listening, he painted a half-day circle in the corner and finally sighed. I was so eager to make some preparations, but I couldn’t get it tonight, and I went to the eaves of Guofu’s inner hall.

The night wind screamed from the corner, and it was about to enter the twelfth lunar month. It was snowing in the evening, and the bitterness of Mengfu Shake did not enjoy the red wine, the small green stove, the green ants, the new wine, the people were not cold, the wind was heavy. Carrying Sennant's snow rotation, Meng Fu shakes it for a long time, and even a thin layer of frost on the eyelashes.

However, her eyes are bright in the dark like stars, diamond-like radiance, no tiredness and coziness, and even some enthusiasm.

Underneath, under the eaves, there was a faint sound of shattering. The sound was low. In this silent cold night, it had extremely powerful penetrating power. It was a woman’s mourning and crying, and the man’s emotional gasping, that The window paper of Hongxia Shadow Yarn is faintly reflected in the entangled figure of men and women. It is vague but embarrassing. You can imagine the indoor fire, the warmth like spring, the jade table is being turned red, and those touching the skin, The mixed sweat, the greasy open rouge and the slight scent of body fluids turned into a turbulent rhythm, which disrupted the calm pulse of the night.

The man in the house turned over and over again, and Meng Fu shook the wall and listened to the music. Anyway, her clothes were thick, and Zong Yue gave her a thin body a few days ago, which looks thin and extremely light. Warm, only a faint medicinal taste on the collar, but the Sanctuary took out something with a medicinal fragrance, and Meng Fu Sha did not care.

At night, the snow fell, and the plum-like snow flakes could not be spilled from the darkness of the black sky. After a while, the people on the roof fell a layer of snow, and looked like a snow-cast sculpture.

At four o'clock, the door of the house rang, and Guo Ping's robes slammed open the door. Immediately, the guards waiting under the porch greeted him, handed over the oil coat and raised the umbrella, and held him all the way.

Looking at the lines of the footprints on the snow, the four sides gradually returned to silence, Meng Fu shakes a few tiles, a snow-like float from the roof.

As soon as she landed, she shook the snow, and laughed at the cleverness who was crying on the couch. "I am coming again."

Qiao Ling hurriedly looked up, tearful eyes stared at her, Meng Fu shrugged and shrugged. "Last time I was out of luck, hit your man in your room in advance through the house night, this time I watched him go, Wouldn't it be fun to meet again?"

Qiao Ling raised her body and looked at her with a sly look, and her tears flowed down like a waterfall.

Meng Fu sighed and didn't want to say anything. Her eyes were sharp, and she was able to see her bruises and bruises on her body. I can imagine what it would be like to cover up under the quilt.

Meng Fu Sha did not immediately go forward, but went to the dressing table, lifted the brass mirror, and put the mirror back, smiled. "This snow hit my face all wet." I wiped my face and neck with a handkerchief.

After she wiped her face, she turned back, walked to the body of Qiaoling, opened her quilt, and her eyes fell on her lower body. She took a deep breath and then turned her eyes. She took the cloak and gave it to her, and she turned her back to her.

Qiao Ling’s cloaked cloak doesn’t know what to do, Meng Fu’s impatient voice, “You don’t want to leave?”

Opposite, the brass mirror on the dressing table has been adjusted by the angle of Meng Fu, and it reflects the cleverness behind her. Her look looks real.

Meng Fu looked at the mirror - she is not a fool, people who have wandered for years, never give their backs to others is a belief that will never be violated, even if there is no martial arts behind the people.

Tonight, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and leaning toward Hushan, Meng Fu shakes the nature step by step. If you want to save people and put yourself in, it will be too much. Yuan Zhaoyu knows and will despise her.

Qiao Ling finally slammed her back, sucked her nose and lowered her voice. "Meng Xiaoge...I am wrong..."

"Who hasn't missed this world? It doesn't matter if there is a chance to make up." Meng Fu shakes her back and binds her tightly to her back with a ribbon.

Qiao Ling’s tears dampened her clothes a little, her voice low and choked. “He is not a human...he is not a human...”

Meng Fu shook silently, and there was a kind of sorrowful sorrow in her heart. She had some precautions against Qiaoling, and she was ready to take it away. However, when she saw her astonished injury, she immediately understood that this girl was suffering irreparable damage, even if she was suffering. I couldn't do it to this extent. She sighed and reached out and patted the back of Qiao Ling. "You have been here for a few days, are you familiar with the road?"

Qiao Ling shook his head, with tears, "I have been kept in the house."

Meng Fu shakes "Well" and is preparing to follow the original path, and suddenly hears the cleverness, "...but I have heard from the woman who served me. The generals are the masters because they are masters, so there are not many guards. It seems like the South Festival. There are more guards in the church, and there are very few people in the West Garden who live in the west. It is said that there is also a back door and can go straight out."

"Why did they tell you this?" Meng Fu turned back to look at her.

Qiao Ling choked, "I don't know... but they look at my eyes very pity... Meng Xiaoge, I am looking forward to you..."

Meng Fu shakes and "hmm", suddenly said, "I heard on the street today, General Guo once said that as long as anyone can win him, he can ask him any request he can make."

Not waiting for Qiaoling to answer, she suddenly pointed out the cleverness of the soft-feathering hole, kicked the door with a kick, dragged a chair and jumped up, drunk, "Guo Pingyi, come out, you and me!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Suddenly applauded in the darkness, Guo Pingyi turned from a corner and sneered. "Well, good ears, actually know that I didn't go far, so courageous, I have to single-handedly with me."

Meng Fu shook and laughed. "You have been waiting for me for a long time. How can I be willing to go? I will be attacked by you as soon as I go out. After all, there are a few people who can take off your pants in this world. You naturally want to be good." Entertain me."

Guo Ping’s face changed. He was so angry that he was willing to report. On that day, in the presence of the public guards, Meng Fu’s shame was taken off, which was a great shame that he had never had in his life. Now Meng Fu’s shame is not raised, but even more His anger.

"I guess it is you, really good!" Take a deep breath, Guo Ping's face is like iron, a robes, if people fly stars, then rushing forward!

Meng Fu shook his feet and kicked the chair under his feet. The chair was strong and windy, and he flew to Guo Pingyu. Guo Pingyi smashed a chair and broke into countless pieces. Meng Fu Sha had already slammed out of the window.

When I jumped out of the window, I saw a team of guards suddenly appearing on all sides. The front team was in a uniform, and the longbow arrow pointed at the two of them. Meng Fu shook "Oh," and suddenly slammed and screamed. so many people?"

As she fell, her arms suddenly rolled out of a baggage, and the baggage spread out. The golden pearls rolled out and rolled to the feet of the guards. Meng Fuyao shouted more panicly and tied her hands to chase. It’s my life for the rest of my life, don’t touch it!”

The golden gold is brilliant, the pearls are round and sleek, shining in the dark snow, the guards of the bow look at this thing, and the eyes are bright.

They have a month of silver, but five or two silver, now the young boy’s arms are falling, but it is a huge fortune. They don’t know what Meng Fu is doing. It seems to be saving this new girl. I don’t know which baby to steal from this house. I don’t pick it at this time, but when?

At this time, Guo Pingyi had already rushed. His attention was all on Meng Fu, and he did not see the gold and silver on the ground. He shouted. "What are you hesitating? Give me a shot and shoot her down!"

The guards’ eyes were still staring at the ground, and they were wary of each other. A lean guard hesitated and finally couldn’t stand the golden temptation. When the bow was lifted, the fingers sneaked and grabbed a handful of gold. .

In this action, others couldn't stand it anymore, and they picked up the jewelry on the ground.

At this time, Guo Pingyi saw the jewelry in their hands, his face changed greatly, and he said, "Let's put it down!"

"puff!"

A very light broken sound rang in the snowy night, and it was not much louder than the snowfall. Everyone's face changed instantly.

The voice was sent from the guard who picked up the gold first. He was too tight under the excitement, and the "gold" was actually broken in his palm.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a piece of black water was shot out of the cracked gold, and it splattered. In the sly snow, thrilling splashes of life.

"what!"

The guard and several guards around him were immediately splashed with black water. The things burned and burned, and the clothes burned and burned black skin. Several people screamed and fell, and those black skin touched the ground. Immediately open the skin, the ground dragged a trace of blood.

At the same time, more people who had picked up jewels screamed and rolled into a ball on the ground. Guo Ping’s face was sullen and sullen. At first glance, Meng Fu shook and sneered with a wind, and her voice jumped like a bead in the cold night. The sound of the night is cold and silent.

"Gold is valuable and priceless, take one get one free and lose money! Who can avoid this greed? You are a big fool! General Guo Da, the salary you gave your staff seems to be too low, otherwise I am poisonous Gold, how can you rush to pick? Haha."

Her figure shook in front of a tree, but did not run, shaking her legs in the same place, looking at Guo Pingyi with a provocative chest.

Guo Ping sighed low, and the iron-colored robes were rolled into a solid iron plate in the snow. After brushing it, he swept across the space in front. Meng Fu shook him and approached him, and then he ran.

Guo Pingyi chased the tree and looked up at the tree. He didn't know when to hang the secondary painting. The man with the cumbersome clothes on the top stood on the high wall, the upper body clothes were luxurious, and the lower body pants fell to the ankle, revealing two Light long hairy legs.

Just look at this eye, Guo Pingyi feels a faint in the brain, the blood rushed between the chest, the air was black and black, and then a roar broke out.

The snoring rushed to the night, but even the smile of Meng Fu’s face was not alarmed. The beating must be a face-lifting. The monk must reveal the sore--Meng Fu’s life motto.

Guo Pingyi stared at the humiliating painting, and could no longer restrain his own anger. He reached out and screamed like a tiger, punching the painting with a punch.

"boom!"

The bursting sound of the sky suddenly sounded, and a black smoke mixed with fire was blown up on the tree. The black smoke, such as the dragon, immediately wrapped up Guo Ping’s arm, wrapped in smashed confetti and flesh and blood, and the people of the tree week. They are shrouded in a black, gray smoke.

Guo Ping's painful cry almost stunned the silent snowy night, and the wild dog in the distance screamed.

Just below the painting, there was still a fire marble. Guo Pingyi was irritated and mad, and the fireball exploded immediately, injuring his hand.

Meng Fu’s serial poisoning has been successful: the poisoned Yuanbao killing the guards – leading Guo Ping’s attention – the wretched propaganda painting of the fireballs on the big tree – Guo Ping’s paintings are really angry and bursting out – punching and painting - Fire bombs exploded.

When the fire marble exploded, Meng Fu Sha did not stop. He laughed more than a middle finger, carrying the cleverness all the way to the west, and went straight to the Xiyuan where people lived.

The oncoming snow particles slammed on the surface, which made people look refreshed. Meng Fu shook his back and the faster he ran, the wind swept through the heavy houses, leaving those screaming smoke and flesh far behind. .

There were some scattered houses in front, and Meng Fu looked around and saw that there was a difference in the wall behind a courtyard. It looked like there was a small door. She did not hesitate to lift her legs and go straight to the past.

The courtyard was unguarded, and the streets were empty. The steps went up and the halls of the end were faintly visible. It was dark and deep, like a big mouth, and the end of the church had a faint flash of light, but because it was far apart, The word on the plaque is not clear.

Meng Fu shook his eyes, his feet slowed down, and he sighed. "Where is this? It doesn't look like the next room..."

The voice did not fall, and suddenly a numbness behind the ear, then the blood of the whole body seemed to suddenly stagnate and stagnate, and the consciousness was blurred by one point, and the snow flakes of the sky were all rotating, magnified, like a meteorite. Press down.

The sound sounded a bit far away at the moment, like a three-layered cowhide to listen to people, and it was a cry of cleverness.

With horror, jealousy, helplessness, and sad crying.

"I'm sorry, sorry... the general promised me, as long as you leave you, he will treat me well... my life... please be perfect!"

There is a farther voice floating over, with murderous, smug, cold and sinful, it is Guo Ping's voice.

"Don't dare to arrogate the military hall, you have to report to the Prince, the whole family is full of copying!"

Then I stopped for a break, and I was a little surprised. "Is the Prince coming from the Shangyang Palace? What is so urgent? Is it difficult for southern Xinjiang?"

For a moment of silence, Meng Fu’s consciousness gradually drifted away, and he heard the sound of Guo Ping’s sinful cold and evil laughter. The sound of the sword and the sword was solved one by one, such as the swaying water wave, which seemed to be far away.

"Exactly! I have enjoyed you first, and then I have enough to sue the military and sin, and let it go down to His Royal Highness!"