Legend of Fu Yao

When the northern battlefield of Mengbei rushed down the mountain, it was welcomed by the Yaocheng people.

The gates were opened early, and the Yaocheng people waiting for them were discharged from the door to the outside of the door. When the North Field and the cavalry were far away, the Yao people had a slight commotion - after all, on the Promise When I saw the foreign army, I was psychologically habitually disturbed. However, when they saw Meng Fu Sha, who was in the arms of the North War, they immediately quieted down.

That is their Mengcheng master, an 18-year-old slender woman, in the critical juncture of Yaocheng, with the courage and wisdom that men can't have, alone and forbearing, killing the enemy camp and killing almost all the generals. However, under his own city, he was almost killed by his own people.

This kind of wind bones, men are not enough, such grievances, no face to face.

The battle of the North Field slowed down the horse and passed through the crowd. The Yaocheng Hanmin people silently watched the Meng Fu Sha, who had lost a large circle in the arms of Beiye Ye, looking at her cheeks that were not normal, and was high within a few days. The protruding cheekbones, the thin wrists that exposed the sleeves were scarred, and some people gradually became red eyes, and some people began to whisper.

A young man suddenly went through it. He was a young man who broke the iron into his head that day. It was also the young man who threw the mud and threw the stones and threw the most vigorously when Meng was shaken out of the city.

He was silent and squatting on the sand, and the wind with spring in his righteous month blew his hair and blocked his eyes. The wind seemed to circling a little **** breath. It was the last thing left in the last few days. trace.

Those aggressed lives are passed without a trace, but some imprints that remain in the heart will never be eliminated.

More people went down with their bodies and dwarfed their body in front of the girl city of Yaocheng. Their hearts were filled with blame and apology, their voices were stuck in their throats, and they couldn’t say any explanation or apology. Doing only the knees of dignity.

In the face of the glory of justice and conscience, all self-esteem can not be defeated.

The battle of Kitano is very proud to hold Meng Fu and slowly move forward. I feel that choosing such a woman is very insightful.

In front, at the gate of the city, the Yaocheng defenders were squatting. These soldiers, who were even stunned by the emperor, were shot for the day, and the closed gates of that day were in the dust.

The war in the north ignored the people, but stopped the horse in front of these soldiers. He looked down at Meng Fu Sha, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, obviously awake, but she never wanted to open her eyes, and felt the eyes of Beiye She raised her eyes and shook her head.

The eyes met, and the battle of Beiye smiled. I thought about this woman, and she thought it was the same.

"Let's get up." Battle Beiye looked at the young people who were full of shame. "Mengcheng Lord does not blame you. You have not done anything wrong. As Yaocheng defenders, they did not surrender with the city, but chose to protect the people and insist on defending the city." From the point of responsibility, you have fulfilled your duties, and it is the blessing of every city owner to have soldiers like you."

Meng Fu swayed his eyes and thought that his blessing was indeed good. There was also a war lord. It seems that everything does not care. The ability to incite and buy people's hearts is first-class.

Sure enough, the young soldiers who shed blood without tears began to weep low, squatting on the sand, and the low and sincere vows echoed in the wind, "I wish to die for the city!"

"I am willing to die for the city!" Outside the city, more people will drink low, and gradually merge into a stirring trend, rolling through the city of southern Xinjiang with a **** wind.

Beibei is satisfied with the look around, frequently nodding, Meng Fu shake can not bear, and smashed a battle in the wild - I beg you not to squat again, watching a group of big men crying very comfortable for themselves?

Unfortunately, the muscles of Beiye are like iron. He seems to have no feelings. He also bowed his face and cheeked and laughed at Meng Fu. He said quietly, "How do you thank me? This is the best chance to buy people's hearts. The city is really yours."

Am I rare? Meng Fu shook his head and turned, the city owner was too loss-making.

In the north of the battlefield, he entered the city of Yaocheng. The county was also full of people. The front part was Tiecheng. He was waiting for a stick, and he was the only person in Yaocheng who could welcome Meng Fu’s shake without any twilight, so this kid The spirit is a hundred times, and the legs are also dancing.

When Beibei Ye held Meng Fu into the door, he glanced at him and said, "The bones are good, the level is too bad. How can you be a guard? So from now on, come and play with me every day." ”

Tiecheng was shocked. He saw the horrible arrow that killed the old man in the battle of Kitano, and it was not looking for death with such a fight against God. The iron boy was bitterly faced, thinking that those who had sinned against Meng Fu were not punished. The only supporter of his own is unlucky, hey, no reason.

Meng Fu shakes him a look. This silly boy has a stupid blessing. He has won the favor of the great-grandchild and the battle of Kitano, and he is afraid to be a limited edition master, envy and envy.

She also forgot that the manufacture of the limited edition master is not for her.

When Meng Fu shook back to his room, he was warmly welcomed by the Yuanbao adults.

Yuanbao adults rushed to the bag with a scorpion like Meng Fu shake, holding her face to look at the left and right, can not help but shake his head, screaming.

"Hey!"

Meng Fu shakes anger, "Remove your claws! What is on your paws!"

Yuanbao adults retracted their paws, cleaned the candy, and looked at Meng Fu Sha. The more I looked at it, the more I looked at it, and then I moved through a mirror. I looked at Meng Fu’s face and stood next to me.

Meng Fu looked at the ghost-like self in the mirror, and then looked at the ingots who were in the position of the dagger. If you realized that, "You are saying that I am ugly? Nothing is beautiful? You are not competitive?"

"Hey!"

Yuanbao adults are happy to see their teeth, Meng Fu shakes the yin and stares at it. "Remind you... I am ugly, I am also a human."

......

The mouse went to the corner of the circle and circled. Meng Fu shakes down comfortably. Hey, his bed is cool.

War North wild hands with his chest, staring at her, said, "Comfortable? Soft and? You hoe, good room, good bed, do not sleep, we must drag us to accompany you to eat the wind, do not want you to meal, You just don't open it."

Meng Fu shakes his eyes and screams at the face of the warlord, lazy, "Well, the warlord won me so much pain, right, the boots are not fragrant? The eye is still swollen?"

The battle in the north, the anger, came up, "Do you know?"

Meng Fu shook his mouth and ignored him. Did she not know? Although the character of the Warlord is not so bad, but she and the man alone in the mountains to sleep, do not guard against how to become a point?

Xiaozi classmates have vowed to marry her. This person does not seem to be jokes for life. If he really thinks that she is "Wang Hao" sooner or later, what should I do if I get a ticket after getting on the bus?

Meng Fu shakes the mosquito-like battle against Beiye. "In addition to this house, you can look for a place to sleep in the county. You can go, don't send it."

"I will sleep here." The prince of the war confessed that he would go out without waiting for Meng Fu to shake open. "The doctor is coming, let him give you a good health, I have something to do."

He can have anything to burn his butt, so eager to go out, Meng Fu shakes curiosity, but the spirit is really bad, after drinking the ginseng soup sent by Yao Xun, he quickly fell into a dream.

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When Meng Fu woke up, the horizon had already burned the sunset, and she was so bright that she slept too long. She was a little bit stunned at the moment, as if she was still in the military camp of the monks. I also felt that the rock in the cave was holding myself, and I reached out and tried to touch the stone, but I pulled out a person's leg bone.

She touched the sweat towel on the bed, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and was sitting up, in the light and shadow of the sunset in the room, thinking deeply about a piece of the dream.

In the dream, Yuan Zhaoxuan, oh no, is the long-term grandson, looking at her with disapproval, said, "I have left a letter asking you to leave, you are not obedient."

In the dream, I have a plausible word. "Since you told me to leave, Yaocheng must have problems. How can I abandon the city and escape first in times of crisis?"

In the dream, the great-grandson is sighing, and then gently leans over...

Stop! Meng Fu shakes his face and red ears will be quilt on his face, relying on, thinking about it, fortunately that the dream is broken.

The quilt was covered and created a dark and quiet space. The rosin smell of the scent was faint, and Meng Fu sighed with such breath, and his mind gradually calmed down.

Why did the long-term Sun Wuji ask her to leave? With his wisdom and means, it is impossible to see the devil's stupidity in this confrontational war. So, Yaocheng is his abandoned son?

No, Meng Fu shake immediately rejected this idea. If Yao Cheng is really his abandonment, the long-term Sun Wuji must be **** and tied himself away. It should be said that Yao Cheng is a dangerous place for the great-grandchild.

Because if the North and the South and the German King really collude, the two sides have made a division of interests and will be drawn out to the Yi people. It should not be a Yao city that can look down on the inland. That is to give up their own portal. The Yi people, if the king does not break his brain, will never do this.

Therefore, the great-grandchild Wuji did not force Meng to shake away, but even so, he also left a letter to Meng Fu, carefully left the secret guard, and handed over to Beiye to reveal a "swing in the land of the military." The news made the Warlord consciously bring the Black Wind ride to him to borrow. It is estimated that there is a black wind riding, even if Yao Cheng is calculated, it will not be able to eat.

As a result, people are not as good as days, and De Wang actually let Yaocheng out. The good Wu Chengshi’s battle against Beiye actually met the top ten on the road. He is usually the most indefinite in Wuzhou, and he is good at the foggy Suddenly appeared in the Promise, the result of the three coincidences that made Yao Cheng's blood, can only say that there is God's own will, and she is asked to suffer this disaster.

It’s just... Meng Fu’s meditation, long-term Sun Wuji must have counted on Dewang’s heart already? He wants to catch the bait of the king, and because of this, he did not arbitrarily arrange any secret armed forces to monitor the king in the south, and deliberately want the king to rebel!

Thinking of this, Meng Fu’s hair is going to stand up, this dare to take his own land and the world to play the game!

However, why did he not kill the king in the capital, but let the tiger out of Beijing, and gave him 200,000 troops to make troubles. This is the deep meaning, Meng Fuyao feels that his little white head is not enough, think about it. Just pull down the quilt - hey, wait for Beiye to come back and ask him to ask, these politicians, must understand.

When the quilt was pulled down, I heard a cry.

Cry and whispering, wandering outside the walls of the tall county brothel, the dusk will be exhausted, the twilight is four-in-one, this mournful cry in this starless and moonless night, listening to people’s hearts.

Meng Fu frowned, smashed the quilt and squatted on the bed. "Haunted? The girl I am most afraid of is the ghost! By! I am coming to cry in front of me!"

Cried and stood still, but someone came forward quickly. Yao Xun’s pale long face shook the wall of the courtyard. He sighed and laughed. “Husang is crying.”

"Well?" Meng Fu Shao already knows Hu Sanggan's good deeds. He still hasn't thought about how to rectify her. She cried first?

"Wang Wangye is really handsome..." Yao Xun was intoxicated. "Meng girl, you know no, Hu Sang has been crying for three days..."

Yao Xun said that the eyebrows danced, and Meng Fu shook his eyes.

From the beginning and end of the three-day battle against Kitano to know that the gates were rejected, the eyes of the warlord were angry and then stared at the Husang girl. The ignorant people had nothing to worry about. They could not expect them to remain philosophically calm and awake before the disaster. After all, people don't want to kill themselves, but Hu Sang, who is so savage, can't let go. He ordered the black wind to be the first time to collectively refit and mix, blocking all the intersections that can escape to the city, and want to escape from the house. Sang, no matter which way you choose, you can collapse and find that there is a "mixed" in front of you to buy a toll, but the road tolls and ten separate spectrum - no money, as long as Hu Sang girl jumps naked dance, in desperation, Hu Sang The family had to go home and wait for the slaughter, and the gangs took turns to go to Husang’s house to “buy weapons.” They were named after the good work. After the things were made, they were repeatedly picky and reworked. Three days and three nights down, Hu Sang’s爹 瘫 瘫 , , , , 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡 胡Right? You put her shoes are too dirty shoes! "

Immediately, I pulled out a bunch of bills and pointed out that Hu Sang’s mistakes were mistaken for them. The huge amount on the bill saw Hu Sang fainting. After waking up, I heard someone cold and cold. You pay back the debt, as long as you do it and you will get it."

Hu Sang immediately fainted again - everyone knows that Zhang is a "squat", he never swears, his wife is a sly, tired of throwing and throwing, easy and convenient, one-time use.

This is not finished yet, the other side said, "Zhang Zhang only helps you to pay half of the debt, and half of them, the old man Liu of the city said, you have to go to the laundry woman."

Hu Sang is fainted - Liu's laundry lady is a "dressing woman", Liu is a personal art super-fan, his family's laundry woman, all face plates, but the body is a first-class enchanting.

The black wind rides down the bill and grows away, threatening to come to collect debts every day until the two masters divide the Husang girl's day and night. Husang holds a stack of bills and cries day and night, and no one helps. - Hu Sangqi took it by himself, and then said that the people who had once succumbed to the city gates were not guilty, and they did not even dare to speak.

Hu Sang, who was crying and swollen in the eyes, pulled the sloppy rope in the middle of the night and went to hang it. He changed it to three places and hanged it three times. Finally, he met the iron man who came back, and the iron was silent for half a time. Pointing the way - you go to the Lord of the Lord, and no one has the right to forgive you except her.

Husang’s grateful squatting at the foot of Tiecheng’s foot--returned that day to the double of her.

So now, just change the Hu Sang girl crying outside the wall, she is also very shrewd, knowing that crying in front of the door may not be passed on, and simply inquire about the residence of Meng Fu Sha, outside the wall closest to her house. Cry, Meng Fu shakes and wants to listen to it.

Meng Fu shook his eyebrows and thought about it for a long while. He thought that he was just a faint stunned and collected a slap. How did he get so many things? Sure enough, the great-grandchild of the Promise is not provoked, the legendary true man, sinful a little bit has a punishment for God, hey, this is good, this is not her punishment Husang, Husang punish her So, can she cry so much? It seems that I don't give her a door in a day, so I don't want to sleep well and get hurt.

"Mom, who owes anyone." Meng Fu waved his hand and said, "I don't want to see her, I won't pretend to tell her that I forgive her, let her go, how far is the ideal, she will roll How far is it, it is best to die on your own, don't yell at me, be careful that I am in a bad mood, and the knife is on her stomach."

Yao Xun rolled his eyes. "Meng girl, you are not planning to be sincere? You are too good to talk, she almost killed you."

Meng Fu shakes him and glances at him. "I have always been good at talking. Some people have betrayed me twice. I have nothing to care about."

Yao Xun didn't talk, and he touched his nose to talk, and he came back halfway. "Husang asked you to meet, saying that you must apologize to you."

"Mom's instinct," Meng Fu shook his heart and slammed the stool. "Okay, since I am looking for abuse, I am sure that the girl will be perfect."

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When Hu Sang was afraid to come in, Meng Fugan thought he was wrong.

Only a few days later, how can a beautiful woman become a ghost?瞧 That thin, white, do not use makeup.

She was abandoning people here, but she didn't think that she was no better than Hu Sang. She was even thinner than others, and she was sitting on the bed like a paper person. People saw that she would kill the quilt.

Hu Sangqi looked up and glanced at her, and hurriedly opened his eyes, but his legs had softened.

"Meng Chengzhu... It’s not good for me... It’s because I’ve got a sorrowful heart... I’m asking for you...”

She cried a pear with a spring rain, and slammed her head at Meng Fu's feet. Meng Fu swayed at her coldly, and felt uncomfortable when she didn't feel pitiful.

There are always some women in this world who think that they are smart and glamorous. Everyone should bow down under the skirt. If they are unsatisfactory, they will spur the revenge of anger, but they have not thought about their own position and reason, to "revenge"?

This kind of person can be abhorrent, it is a waste of human food, Meng Fu Sha is very happy to see her guilty of suicide, but Hu Sang girl refused to die, she is not good to send her to death - not to hurt her, nor want to influence her This kind of person influences her ass, only to say that she is the initiator of the first time. It is her Meng Fu’s arrogance and the sorrow of one side. If the long-term Sun Wuji refused the Papa, Hu Sang’s love was killed in time. This later thing will not be there. It is her fainting to Hu Sang hopes to fight her disappointment, and the frustrated woman will embark on the evil path.

Therefore, she killed Husang, after all, she gave up the mistake. Moreover, the woman who was hurt by love has never been a normal group. Everything can be done. Her Meng Fu’s resentment is clear, and the account is clear. She should be prosecuted, killing and then killing is not the little character Hu Sang, but the behind-the-scenes black hand of the entire Yaocheng besieged, De Wang, De Wang, you wash your neck and wait.

However, she is not reconciled to her. She is not a good man or a woman. She is also murdered by the Virgin. She originally sent Hu Sang to the prison for a few days, letting her see the country machines. The representative torture apparatus, killing her arrogance, now seems unnecessary.

Because when she hadn’t thought about how to serve Husang’s Ten Major Tortures, the battle of Beiye had come in.

He came straight in and did not squint. He didn't seem to see a Husang in the middle of the road. He walked forward, and then stepped on Husang's hand.

Husang’s “ah” screams, shaking the hands of tears and tears, and the war prince suddenly “smashed”, as if he didn’t hear anything and continued to move forward, because the gesture was too far away, and the steps were too busy. The wind that rolled up directly swept Husang aside.

Over there, I don’t know when the Yuanbao adults suddenly burst out, waiting for the beard to look bright, and saw Hu Sang flying over, immediately unpacking a bag around him.

A pile of simmered egg bones rolled out.

Then I touched Hu Sang's face.

The innocent smile of Yuanbao adults ran to the screaming Husang shoulder. The small robe peeed at a glance. The urine was extremely high and penetrating. Yellow, green, and green flowed Hu Sang's face.

Meng Fu shakes and laughs, and yells, "You want the whole person to change places, dirty and dead!" and fight against Beiye, "no interest, play with the mouse."

"It’s none of my business," said Beibei, who was sitting next to her with a golden knife. "Don't compare this king with the mouse."

He only "seen" Hu Sang, suddenly sinking his face and staring at her.

His face was staring at the person, and the indoor air immediately seemed to be cold, and the cold man was cold. Husang, who was screaming and crying, involuntarily fought a chill and shrank into the corner.

Meng Fu shakes a little bit of unconsciousness and stares at the battle of Beiye. Hey, I can't see that this guy is quite awesome when he is sullen, but unfortunately the blue eye circle has a little influence on the image.

Wu Beiye ignored her and only stared at Hu Sang. He did not speak around and gave birth to murderousness and pressure. The sharp teeth with ice generally slashed at the target, and Hu Sang gave him a stare. , eagerly choked into the corner of the wall.

Meng Fu shook silently, a little doubt that this time staring at half an hour, this child is not crazy since then.

Probably at the critical point where Husang will collapse without crashing, the warlord who has grasped the timing is very precise. His voice is very calm, but he speaks like a knife.

"Bad Meng Fu Sha, I will kill."

Hu Sang will not cry.

"Don't think that you are an ordinary woman without martial arts, I will let you go, for her, I can give up my principles."

He looked at Husang, silent, without expression, and pressureless.

Hu Sang began to tremble, like to squeeze herself into the corner of the wall, desperately shrinking into a ball, she only felt suffocated and horrified, clearly that the man’s voice was calm, but she felt that she was all cut like a knife by his gaze. Once again, even the heart will not jump.

Seeing her face pale and teeth shaking, the three souls and six scorpions have already scared half of their murderousness, and the battle of Beiye is satisfied. Suddenly grinning, clear and frank, "I just know that the sway will not kill you, not I can't bear it, but your life and death don't match her troubles. I am obsessed with private love and grievances. It will only be your squatting woman who lives in her own narrow life."

"I respect her opinion, although I am a bit unwilling." The battle in the north of the field is burning, watching Meng Fu shake, "Hey, I always suffer when I meet you."

At this time, Hu Sang felt that the pressure was loose, and the voice was silent. The eyes of the tears looked up and looked at the battlefield of Meng Fu, who was surrounded by the north, the heroic wind, the imposing manner, and the extraordinary man. Why is this? Men, will only appear on her side?

Why is she wandering in any way, like a **** standing on a high place overlooking the living beings, the glory is difficult to hide, the stars are holding the moon, and herself, destined to shrink under her feet, with the dirt and muddyness in the world, looking up at her ?

She did not understand what is the commanding heights of human nature, but she knew that she had lost all her life.

Slowly use the sleeves to dry the filth on the face. Some things, she knows, have never been cleaned.

War North has been reluctant to see her again, "Go."

Hu Sang bit his lip, and the ritual retreats. When he reaches the door, he hears that the battle of the North Field seems to suddenly think of a cool road. "Oh, forget to tell you that death sin can save you from being guilty, and those bills cannot be cancelled."

Hu Sang ran wildly and his legs were soft and fell.

"But it can be slowly returned. It is not ten years a year, and ten years is not a lifetime." The poor warlord slowly swallowed, "I have to find something for you, saving you too much leisure and thinking about bad ideas." people."

......

Looking at Hu Sang and going, Meng Fu shook his head, "Hey, hey, hey."

That number of bills... Hey, Husang will not go to sell?

"Who are you talking about?" Zhan Beiye grabbed the ingot and rushed out of the door. Then he came over dangerously. His teeth were white like some beasts. "You seem to be too ignorant?"

Meng Fu shook his palm and sipped, "The tourists stopped! Sunflowers wait for the hand!"

"I still have the dragon and the tiger's claws!" The Northfielder's wilderer took a wave and knocked out Meng's weak and weak claws. "What are you doing, my king?"

"Hey you!" Meng Fu shakes his anger. "You love who you are, who is not waiting for you!"

"I won't let you serve me." Warrior North smiled and said to himself, "I will call a hundred prostitutes to serve you, you can change one every day..."

Meng Fu shook a chill, and muttered, "What a cheesy Wangfu life..." Then he began to take off his boots.

"What are you doing!" Meng Fu Sha was a big shock, "This is my bed!"

"Your bed will be divided into half of me sooner or later, I will get used to it." Battle Beiye took off his boots and slid down comfortably. "Oh, it is much more comfortable than a mountain."

Meng Fu shakes himself with two quilts and wraps his nose, pinching his nose and snoring. "You want to smoke me? Hong Kong feet!"

"Do you mean that my feet are fragrant? Is it alright?" North Warriors picked up their boots. "Do you smell?"

The boots were beaten out by Meng Fu’s screaming, and Bei Ye’s innocence lay back, hands and pillows, and said, “You will adapt to me sooner or later, and you should get used to it.”

Meng Fu shook the quilt and stared at him. "Does the warlord want to be strong?"

"Accept me, is it hard for you?" Wubei wild frowns, "Shake, you don't really look at the long-term grandchildren?"

"Nobody can see it!" Meng Fu shook his teeth. "The old lady told you very clearly that the goal is to travel around the seven countries and do what you should do. You guys are swallowing flowers and plants, and the old lady is in the flowers. , the leaves do not touch!"

"Hey, I like you," said Beiye, who was not angry. He smiled at her with great satisfaction. "Look, the prince and the prince of the Promise, you will become Yan Yanyan in your mouth, more domineering, Very good with me."

Meng Fu stared at him and found that the warlord and the grandson were the same people - no matter what you said, he has a way to solve you, and whether they are bickering or fighting or fighting, they are very unwise. The thing that should be done is when they don't exist.

So she was when he did not exist, Meng Fu slid down, back to him, wrapped all the quilts on himself.

Zhan Beiye did not move her, lying on her back, sighing, "I still sleep next to you... Peace of mind, for many years, I have almost never been able to sleep well."

Meng Fu shook the wall and resolutely prevented himself from turning around because of curiosity.

"When I was a child, I slept at the door of my mother's palace every day. She sometimes panicked in the middle of the night and ran out barefoot. At that time, she could not wake her up, she would have her life, and I would sleep on the threshold. She walked in her dreams and lifted her feet down. Every time she stepped on me, then she fell down and fell on me, so I could wake up and take her back, and she wouldn't be hurt."

Meng Fu shakes the figure of the battle north of the wild with the oil lamp, the solid tall shadow does not know when it turns into a small child, sleeping in the cold and empty palace, the door slammed his waist, he did not dare to sleep Waiting for the mother to sleep on a sleepwalk every night.

What kind of silence is this?

Meng Fu shakes his nose a bit sour, she thinks that Yao Xun said that the war is wild and special, the mother is the former empress, when the madness, the battle of the wilderness has been crowded by his brother for many years, only a little bit struggled today, his black wind ride The name of the world, but there can only be 3,000 people, that is the standard of Wang Ye escort, is the maximum allowed by his older brother, Meng Fu shake believes that as long as conditions permit, the North Emperor of the Emperor, the more hope is slaughter I am this very threatening younger brother.

After experiencing such a dark royal life, I have survived in such a crowded gap, and it is really unbelievable that War North has such a bright and flamboyant temper.

"I later had a fief... It was a ghostly Geya desert. It was not only poor at the time, but also a piece of three. The desert wind was stolen, and Moro was a piece. Then the smallest piece was mine. My big brother was really generous. ... I asked him on the day of the seal, is the Geya desert all mine? He said yes, haha, it is easy to say, my thief, the thieves, slaughtered the Moro’s Rangers, all I was stripped of the sand and buried in the sand. After they were made up, they flew the kite... Then they smashed, Geya was all mine... but I didn’t sleep well in those years."

Meng Fu shakes his nose and is sour... I rely on, what is this guy doing tonight? Do you complain about the conference?

He wants to let the young man who uses his cool means to expand his strength but can't sleep well at night, to soften her hard heart of Mengcheng's main state.

Her Mengcheng master will never move... Meng Fu shakes his ears, waiting for the next wave of "bitter attack" in the north of the field, but there is no sound behind him, only a low and even breath is heard.

Meng Fu shake couldn't help but turn around curiously. A little faint moonlight came in through the half-covered window and sprinkled behind him on the face of the North Face. The contours of the handsome and hard man's face were thus softened and the skin was slightly Frost white, more and more eyebrows and eyelashes are so eye-catching, there is a contrasting and stunning beauty, he is slightly eye-catching, breathing calm, there is a deep sleep relaxation and joy between the eyebrows.

The battle in the north is ripe.

Meng Fu shakes his side and looks at him. He looks at his rare childlike sleep, and the moonlight shines on her face. She has a gentle, pitiful look on her face.

Forget it... don’t kick him out of bed.

Meng Fu shook a yawn, lazily turned over, and turned his back to the battle against Kitano, and his eyes narrowed down.

She is also asleep.

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"You guys are adulterers!"

The tall and brittle woman’s high-pitched abrupt introduction into Meng Fu’s ear, she blinked and rubbed her eyes, rubbed her body with a heavy quilt, turned over and continued to sleep, muttering, “Hu Sang, you **** dare to say In one sentence, the old lady immediately slaughtered you..."

"I killed you, I killed you--" Someone was screaming, and it seemed that they were still kicking and struggling. The window didn't know when it was opened. The morning breeze rushed in, so refreshing. Motivating.

Meng Fu shakes and yawns, lazily stretched out the longest lazy waist of the century, snarling his sleepy eyes, and is considering what kind of torture to use to rectify this murderer who is disturbing the dreams. Cool and cool, "Meng girl can fight overnight, it is better to be this body, it seems that I am redundant."

Hearing this voice, Meng Fu shook and froze, carefully opened one eye and saw it... Sure enough, the poison tongue man came back.

The robes of the white clothes are standing in front of the window. The background of the deep red bougainvillea is like a crystal clear mountain deep snow, but there is a group of colorful flowers in the hand... Yalanzhu.

Meng Fu shook his mouth and looked at the two men. He said that this is a matter of sorrow. How can these two people go together, and how come they happen together?

This time, when she looked at her sluggish head, she felt that something was wrong. She studied for a long time and found that Yalanzhu and Zongyue’s eyes were not right. The former was angry like a wild cat, and the latter was cold and a little bit awkward.

Hey?

After Meng Fu shakes his mind, he looks back and looks at his bed, then...

"what!"

"Spicy moms fight in Kitano, you sleep while sleeping, why are you taking off your clothes!" Meng Fu angered and slammed on the quilt, grabbing the quilt and facing the face of the battlefield of the North, "You are exposed!"

The soft satin quilt flashed and landed on the battlefield. The prince wore only a pair of snubs, bare muscles and clear skin, a beautiful inverted triangle, and two long legs. In Meng Fu Shao - just now Meng Fu Sha felt that the quilt was particularly heavy, and Gain was the leg of a certain prince.

In other words, just now, a scene of "Spring Light" fell into the eyes of the female chasers of the Battle of North Field and the male friends of Meng Fuyao - Meng Fu Sha and the battle of Bei Ye were lying together, the clothes were not uniform, and the area was bare.

Ah, ah, ah, the name is not guaranteed, ah ah ah ah ah, you can't be soft, Meng Fu shakes his grief and anger, and he is stunned by the stunned eyes of the two.

Meng Fu’s quilt squatted down, and the high-lying battle of Beiye was lazy to open his eyes. The eyes that he just woke up were bright and glazed like glass, beautiful and amazing, and squinting at the two men, grabbed The crazy and sullen Meng Fu Sha, the war in the north of the field did not unexpectedly say hello, "two, come very early."

"The battle of war..." Yalanzhu screamed with his claws, "You, you, you--"

"I am sleeping, just like this." The battle north field is very fast. "Little princess, you are rude, and broke into the bedroom in the early morning, it seems that you should not do your honorable identity."

He glanced at Zong Yue, and Zong was indifferent. "As a doctor, I am anxious to cure the disease. It is normal to rush to the room of my patient, and you are Wang You - as if this is not your bedroom?"

Meng Fu swayed. "Yes, I don't know how he came, but he didn't know how he got off his clothes -"

"I didn't ask you in the next." Zong Yue didn't look at Meng Fu Sha. "You are going to sleep all the time," and asking you is superfluous."

Meng Fu’s depressed mouth closed and touched his nose, thinking about how unlucky today, why are these people who are not in line with each other?