Legend of Fu Yao

The war continued in the absence of greatness, and the pioneer of the king of Germany was close to the capital. Of course, Yang Mi did not "break the capital, seize the palace, and plot a big position". However, in the heart of the king who wants the supreme position in the heart, everyone It may be the leader who grabbed his seat. He was in a hurry and marched day and night. The soldiers were constantly fleeing. Every day, thousands of soldiers fled and died.

The grain warehouse of the Southern Xinjiang Day Camp is not limited to Wuling. However, during the process of the German King’s march, the Huazhou and other places that had already been in contact with each other have been in a state of delays in food and grass, and the world is like a chess game. The movement is quietly changing the movement and pattern of this "revenge", just as the butterfly **** its wings somewhere in the distance, and the violent wind is stirred up thousands of miles away.

Those changes are not obvious, so that Meng Fu, who is far away from Wuling, is ignorant. Her day-to-day silence is gradually getting thinner. It is not very obvious, and all the bones in the body gradually emerge. The skin is tightened, the eyes on the face are getting bigger and bigger, and the sultry people are watching when they look at people.

The battles of Kitano and Zongyue are always on her side. The two men are not pleasing to each other, but they are well protected by Meng Fu, and Tie Cheng and Yao Xun are also coming. The potential soldiers are working hard, and Yalanzhu is still every time. She was followed by her in the toilet, and she said that she was watching the adulterer, but she was only afraid of her accident.

A group of people will see Meng Fu shake very tight, are afraid that she is going crazy to do something, Meng Fu shakes quiet and silent, almost resolutely and stubbornly waiting for the news, she is fine, just make a small bench, sitting Watching Beiye side and Zongyue bickering from time to time, she glanced at her from time to time, watching Yalanzhu screaming at her side, watching all the work in the inner courtyard just to walk in front of her. On the last few times, I saw that Zong Yue’s endless medicines could not use the medicines in the medicine shop. The early spring sun was light and there was a kind of bright green. She thought in such sunshine, how lucky she was, actually Meeting these warm and beautiful things is for this, and this is worth it.

It was hard to get to the evening. She couldn't sleep. She listened to the wind and swept over the eaves. I thought, is Xu coming back? Also blame yourself for why you want to break, what are you talking about? What is the death of the leader of the Dark Guard? At that time, when I rushed back to the heart of the army, I wouldn’t have time to leave the secret number? Why are you afraid that your body will fall in the hands of the army and want to blame yourself? This is good, "Meng girl self-deprecating" shocked him, or else with his temper, how could he risk a thousand miles to gallop, and thus ambushed?

I couldn’t sleep like this, and my eyes were dark.

Every night is the same. These nights are not a lot from the news of the accident, but in this repeated resounding and tossing, it will be as long as a year.

Meng Fu Sha did not know that she could not sleep alone.

There are two people sleeping on the big tree in the yard. Two people who can't lie on the bed, one holding the wine jar and drinking hard, one is tall and thoughtful.

"He didn't die." Drinking is in the battle of Kitano. "I bet this kid doesn't know where to make it."

Zong Yue calmly leaned over to see him. "Why don't you say it."

"I said she would think that I am comforting her. She only believes that seeing is believing." War North Field throws away an altar for an altar. "I am waiting too. If I don't expect it, the news will be in these two days." ”

Zong Yue is silent, half awkward, "Wang Ye, you have been drinking a lot recently."

"I am angry!" In the battle of Kitano, he changed another altar. He raised his hand and took out the jar that had been finished. He thought about it and gently put it down. When he put it down, he couldn’t control it. He slammed the jar and the blood on his hand. I dipped it, and he didn't look at the wine.

"The **** is very promising. I don't know how much she is worried about herself. Why don't I send a message back?"

"I thought that Wang Ye would be angry with Meng Fu." Zong Yue said faintly, "Your lord is full of blood, and it is about to squander."

The battle against the North wild does not answer, screaming and drinking, half a slap in the mouth, said, "She is only because of blame, I will let her fall in love with me."

Zong Yue's clothes fell on the plaque, and his white figure like snow was dissolved in the moonlight of the light silver. He was one and the other, and he said for a long time, "self-deception."

Fighting North Field, "to each other."

The moonlightly fell, the courtyard was covered with a layer of silver frost, the dialogue on the treetops did not pass into the ears of the people in the house, and some of the things that sink in the night, everyone only knows.

This night Meng Fu shakes and does not close her eyes. When she is asleep, she sleeps vaguely. After she falls asleep, she climbs out of the cot in the cot and wears the innocence of the innocence. The ingot looks down on Meng Fu, half a squat, and spreads the claws. .

... I have given you so obvious hints, you actually don't understand, pig head.

It cares for its big red robe, that is the agreement between it and the master, representing joy and peace, as a squirrel who can communicate with the soul of the master, the old man is not in a hurry, what is your urgency?

It has forgotten, it is only the secret between its master and it, Meng Fu Sha did not read the mind, and did not read the mouse.

Yuanbao adults stared at Meng Fu, and the eyes were swept under her quilt. There was a thin outline. The Yuanbao adults looked at their more fat body and found it with a conscience.

It moved out of the box containing the cake, jumped in and flipped it, throwing a few words and arranging it on the table.

After the row was finished, he slept on the table by the way, waiting to see Meng Fu Sha, who was sobbing tomorrow.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, the ingots were a little hungry, so they turned over and the claws habitually touched it - it had snacks at any time at the bedside, touched a piece of cake, and ate it.

The next morning, Yuanbao was awakened by Meng Fu, and he heard a short scream of Meng Fu’s “ah”, and her eyes lit up.

Yuanbao adults thought, hey, he cried.

The eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and there were crystal things rolling in them. The beads slipped and slipped, but they never refused to fall. For a long while, Meng Fu shook his head and covered his face.

Her fingers plunged into the hair, a sly posture.

Yuanbao adults looked at her and thought that this "happy cry" did not seem so standard.

After a long, long time, it saw Meng Fu shake his hair, raised his face with a red face, stared at the word and looked at it for a long while, and suddenly reached out and embraced it.

Her gestures are extremely gentle, and she has never been gentle with the infatuation of Yuanbao. She gently puts the ingots in the palm of her hand and slowly combs its white hair with her fingertips.

The ingot was scared, and the wind was screaming at her - this woman is crazy?

Meng Fu shakes not to speak, slowly combs its hair, gestures are gentle, Yuanbao adults are very comfortable, I feel that this action is more gentle than the master, but this crazy woman turned today? Wouldn't it be that you want to touch it first and then lick it?

Then I felt a cold on my head, like something wet, and the ingots stretched their claws and the claws were wet.

Above the head, Meng Fu shakes his chin in his head and gently said, "Poor ingot, you have no master..."

Yuanbao adults heard the first hit in the heart. I didn't know what the sour taste was. Then I felt that it was wrong. It struggled to turn around and read the words, and suddenly screamed.

Obviously it is "he is okay", why is it "he is gone"!

Who has ruined the word "things"! ! !

God!

Yuanbao adults jumped up, and a fierce plunged into the box, desperately looking for the word "nothing". After looking for a long time, he found the one in the box. It turned sorrowful and angry, and then he saw Meng Fu’s gentle and pity. Looking at it, his eyes were filled with "poor, sad, insults."

Yuanbao adults looked at that look and suddenly thought, "She turned out to be tearing for losing her master..."

The ingots were there, and a scream was screaming. It rushed to the front of Meng Fu Sha, and danced and tried hard. He wanted to make it clear, "There is a missing word!"

Meng Fu Shao just smiled, gently stroking it, laughing and laughing, but tears dripping down.

Yuanbao adults can't stand it, and they rushed out with a sigh.

Master... I made a mistake... I didn’t pass the news... You hurry back...

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As Zhan Beiye expected, the battle was almost on that day and there was a huge change.

On the second day of March, approaching the Yang Mi army near the capital, Shahedu, 50 miles away from the capital, suddenly encountered the Promise of the Promise. Yang Mi began to think that he was defending the guards of the capital, and was about to play the flag of Dewang. Rising up, the generals of the account were sneer, but it was the army that was ordered to go to Gao Luoguo, and he would lead the side, under the bright yellow banner, the coach with a copper mask, looking at him with a smile.

Yang Mi’s heart sank, knowing that he was fooled, shouting, “Hume!”

On the same day, 100,000 pioneers were released, and Yang Mi committed suicide.

On the third day of March, Dewang saw the army on the east coast of the coast in the outskirts of the city, and at the same time he saw the army of Yang Mi, who should have belonged to his own arm.

The squadron is like a fire, and when the waving flag is drowning his vision like the sea, the heart of the king is mourning the end of the day.

When the two armies contacted each other, the demon's squadron would not be defeated. Dewang took the wrath of the squad and fled to the south. He hoped to stay in the last accommodating army of Guo Pingyi, and lay a piece of land in southern Xinjiang. He did not want to look at it. Welcomed up, and then a long knife pointed to the king.

A vigorous and revengeful war of revenge and vengeance, in the course of its self-righteous shun, has encountered a well-prepared wait. Within a few days, the plowing of the cave will destroy the smoldering.

De Wang was under house arrest. No one can decide for his punishment, because the person who can decide his life and death is not in the camp.

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On the fourth day of March, the spring day was clear.

In the early morning, a few letters came out to find Meng Fu Sha, and they were stopped by Yalanzhu at the door. Yalanzhu sighed. "Give her sleep, sleep at dawn."

Zong Yue hesitated a moment and gathered things in his hands. He thought about it, "It’s good."

Yalanzhu pointed his eyes and said, "What?" He grabbed it and looked at it, his eyes lit up.

Then she slammed and the tears came down.

Zong Yue looked at her silently, "What are you crying?"

"I hope that I can meet people who love me in my life..." Yalanzhu twitched.

The more the ancestors, the more they walked away, and faintly left before leaving.

"This requires no luck, no luck."

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When Meng Fu woke up, he habitually closed his eyes and so on.

She didn't sleep very hard. When she woke up, she felt faint in her brain. She heard the sound of the distant branches swaying in the wind, the sound of the birds whistling in the treetops, the sound of the green spring buds gradually coming out, the leaves passing by. The sound of the bridge bar floating on the water, the bridge is probably the jade belt bridge in the city, the bridge of the white marble, the leaves fall, the sound is crisp.

In so many voices, there is no breathing sound she wants to hear.

Meng Fu sighed and pulled the quilt, pulled it to his eyes, and pressed his eyes to block the tears that he wanted to flow out.

She didn't reach out and touch her side. What can I do if I touch it? Ice and cold bedding, fantasizing many times long-term grandson back, 80% will climb her bed, but people can not be shameless to this point, no one climbs no one climbs, even Yuanbao said, no.

She blindfolded her eyes and continued to sleep.

Suddenly I felt that my forehead was a little itchy, like something gently gliding from the eyebrows, Meng Fu swayed a dozen, shouted, "Ingot, go, don't harass me..."

This fight suddenly hit a person's palm.

Warm, smooth, veined, and knuckles are slender.

Meng Fu shakes his eyes, but he hasn't had time to open the quilt. His eyes suddenly brighten up. One person gently uncovers the quilt and leans down. He smiles lowly. "How is it so thin?"

Meng Fu shakes and looks at his oblique eyebrows, such as the deep sea of ​​the sea, the lustrous and crystal clear skin, watching his pale purple clothes and ebony-like hair hang down in front of him, watching him smile, support The elbow sleeps beside her, and her fingertips gently stroke her forehead.

... Yuan Zhaohao! The grandson is promise!

Meng Fu shook his hand and pinched, muttering, "Not a ghost?"

"If the fake replacement." The long-term grandson has a smile.

"You actually know that you are coming back... you actually know that you are back!!!" The first sentence is still like the spring is soft as spring willow, the second sentence becomes the roar of the lion of Hedong, Meng Fu shakes up the god, finds Yuan Zhaoyu’s long-term Sun Wuji finally came back definitely. He jumped up and screamed, and his bare feet went to step on the long-term grandchildren. "I killed you, I killed you!"

The long-term grandson raised his eyebrows, his hand stretched to catch her feet, and the fingers were buckled. Meng Fu’s body immediately fell sore and fell in the bedding. The long-term grandson dragged the quilt and wrapped her around, and the wrap had touched her whole body. The hand paused and sighed, "How did you lose so much?"

Meng Fu shook his head in the quilt, and replied, "Recently losing weight."

The long-term Sun Wuji looked at this hard-hearted guy, and sighed helplessly, dug her head out of the quilt, holding her face and carefully scrutinizing it. Meng Fu’s first look was flashing, but he couldn’t hide and he would be evil. Look at it, "What are you doing!"

The long-term Sun Wuji smiled and slowly stretched out his hand. He stroked the neck of Meng Fu’s shaking. Meng Fu shook his head and shrank backwards. The long-term Sun Wuji had already said, "Don't move... I look at the wound."

Meng Fu shake immediately guilty, whispered, "...not really self-satisfied... I am playing."

When the voice did not fall, I saw the long-term Sun Wuji slightly lowered his body. The warm and soft lips touched the skin between the necks. Meng Fu shook his body and did not dare to move. The lips swept gently on the pale pink scar. Itchy, like someone who used the spring green wicker to smash the cold and loneliness of winter, and the deep broken ice slowly spreads out, and the grass grows everywhere, and the green is so beautiful.

Meng Fu shook his body slightly and softly, and the grass that grew up grew out of his heart. The sky was full of sorrows. Wherever he went, Wanmu recovered. She wanted to cry and laugh in the beautiful scenery. The beginning of the pumping pain, the pain blocked in her meridians, the snake-like mouth bite, she trembled, the long-term Sun Wuji immediately noticed to remove the body, Meng Fu shook his biting lips and smiled, pushed him, "rogue !"

"I also kissed and played," the great-grandchild stared at her. "In fact, what I want to do most now is not this."

Meng Fu’s look at his mouth was a bit silly, but he was not stupid enough to stop someone’s jealousy. The grandson raised his hand, and the palm of his hand hit her ass, and the person still smiled and smiled. You are not obedient!" See Meng Fu Sha did not respond to the other side of the **** and gave a palm, "Call you to commit suicide!"

Meng Fu Sha immediately remembered that he had previewed countless bridges. He felt that the order was wrong. It seemed that he had advanced the plot? No matter, she jumped back and repaid her hand, and the lines were smooth. "You bastard! You scared me!"

After he finished the sentence, he felt that he seemed to be more swearing. No, this loss can't be eaten. The field must be back, and the call is another punch. "Call you to swindle! Call you to swear me!"

The long-term Sun Wuji hand lifted her tigress fist to catch it, and Meng Mengfu flew into his arms with a handful of fingers. When a finger was stuck, Meng Fu’s waist was stuck, and the three movements could not be traced. Also practiced many times, especially recently, Meng Fu shakes his waist and gets a Kaka, his hand is not big, actually it has been so close.

"I didn't marry you..." The long-term grandson was deeply inhaled and caressed her long hair and low voice. "How can I be willing to make you happy? You are so thin, you can't take my time to feed you. go back?"

Meng Fu listened to the previous sentence and was quite heart-warming. The latter sentence was a bit out of place. He turned back and yelled at him. "You don't want to swindle the king. You know that you are going to swindle the king. The secret of death can't tell anyone... just, just..." She snarled, and she couldn't say the sentence - "Just a little bit of an exception..."

"No one should swear at you. The political game does not mean to sacrifice the people you like." The long-lost reading of the Sun is always strong. "In fact, when I left the Eastern Camp, I sent three groups of people before and after. Wearing my clothes, I walked in three ways, and myself, I took the water."

"waterway?"

"Yes, I have been from the sea. Dewang thought that I was in a hurry and decided to choose a relatively fast land. But if the land is too late, what good is it? Some things are urgent."

"Agree," Meng Fu shakes and nods. "You are always so treacherous."

The long-term grandson laughed and said, "When Wanzhou’s business came out, I knew that there was a problem in the dark guard. There must be spies. In that case, I only had to break the connection with all the secret guards. I got you before the judgment. The news of safety and security, immediately returned to the military, because the dark guard needs to be cleaned, and can no longer be used for the time being. Fortunately, I still have spare hidden guards, but the transfer of these people is a bit troublesome, waiting for them to come with my message. Yao Cheng is looking for you to inform you that you have left Yaocheng."

Meng Fu shook "ah", she had already rushed to Wuling to wear the face of others as a grain officer, and the two great people around him guarded, where did others find her? It’s really a bad time, it’s a bad luck.

"I was helpless when I got the news. At that time, I really couldn't come back. De Wang had been crouching for more than ten years. I was finally squeezed out by me. I couldn't lose it. Fortunately, I am connected with Yuanbao. It knows that I am still alive, and I will tell you sooner or later. ""

"Tell me a fart." Meng Fu shakes the small universe and bursts. "It has three words, he is gone! If the old man is scared to die young, it will hurt!"

"Hmmm?" The great-grandson turned his head and looked for the ingot in the house. "Ingot, I know you are, drill your hole in the mouse, and you will bear the consequences later."

Meng Fu shook his mouth, thinking that such an understatement of intimidation is not useful for the old fritters?

As a result, the voice just fell, and the bottom of the table climbed out of the faint ingots. Meng Fu shook his mouth and groaned. Hey, it’s really more human than the dead.

Yuanbao adults dressed plainly today, it is actually the most hated gray - it hates this mouse color. In the face of the protagonist of the great-grandchildren, there is a weak "吱-", "吱-"

Meng Fu listened to its endless "吱-", seemingly too much to say? Will you not swear by the machine again? And what about this mouse? How do you feel that you have a dim sum? Look at the protagonist of the Sun, and listen to it with a smile. The eyes are bright and soft, and the smile of the layer is faint, and there is a joy of recovery.

After listening to him, he said, "Is it wrong?"

Yuanbao adults hang down the noble head.

"It's all because you are too greedy. You should not eat snacks within ten days."

Yuanbao adults have two claws and face, sorrowful.

The long-term Sun Wuji has already taken it to the side, "go to reflect, take the door when you leave."

Yuanbao adults carried a piece of paper and climbed out of the window hole, and then used the saliva to honestly fill the window hole.

"Hey, the mouse has turned." Meng Fu shook his head. "What did it do?"

"It hurts you." The long-term Sun Wuji took her into her arms without any ambiguity. "So I have to be punished."

Meng Fu shakes and comfortably leans on the shoulders of the long-term Sun Wuji. I feel that the warmth of the warmth can't be said, and the place where I have been squatting has finally returned to my place. The internal organs seem to be properly conditioned, and the grandson is faintly fragrant. Come over, she is so scented in that scent and heavy eyelids.

I heard the long-term Sun Wuji whispering in her ear. "I am also a man who makes mistakes."

"Ok?"

"I did not expect that he would kill me. In order to kill me, I did not hesitate to give up Yaocheng. I was almost forced to succumb to the city." The long-lost voice of the great-grandson had a bit of bitterness, and Meng Fu’s thoughts were fluttering. Why is he bitter? Why does he think that De Wang will not kill him? Are these two people not fighting for you to die? The battle for the throne, stepping on the blood, no one can be soft to anyone, the long-term grandson is so exquisite and clear, will not think that De Wang wants to kill him? why why why……

A lot of questions were like a mess, and I was surrounded by Meng Fu’s thoughts. She struggled in the mess, but she felt that she could not open her mind. The insomnia and tiredness of many days finally attacked her at the moment when the dust settled. However, she thought, the eyelashes hang down a little.

Before she broke into the black sweet township, her floating consciousness faintly heard the last words of the great-grandchild.

"Iron, the suffering of this day is worried and anxious, and it is also my punishment."

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A line of pale yellow shimmer gently sprinkled over, faintly heard someone whisper, "... Do you want to wake her up to eat something?" "... Let her sleep..."

Meng Fu shakes his eyes and wakes up completely from the comfort of sleep.

She lay still and smiled at the roof—hey, the long-term grandson, the bad thing was not killed by her, he came back.

Someone turned around at the table, clinging to a book, and Fengshen’s smile was slightly smiling at her. “Is it full?”

Meng Fu shakes up and looks at the window paper with a pale yellow light. He said, "How long have I slept, how is it still in the morning?"

"This is the morning of the next day." The long-term grandson blows out the candlelight, opens the window sash, and the cold wind blows in the morning, blowing his clothes and the black hair floating.

Meng Fu swayed, "I slept for a day and a night?" She looked at the long-term back of the great-grandchild, and faintly felt that his robes seemed to be a little wider. "You haven't slept?"

The long-term grandson smiled back and said, "I want to see if you fall asleep and you will grind your teeth and say that your mouth is drooling."

"I fell asleep and it would be true." Meng Fu smirked and his eyes turned over again. From time to time, he rushed out of the Eastern Front, then rushed back, and then rushed to fight. Yang Mi, besieged De Wang, these happened in a short period of time. De Wang’s defeat of a day or two, he has already appeared, it is simply that once the matter is resolved, the army will continue to leave. Didn’t he have a good rest in the days?

Meng Fu jumped up and ran over, pushing the long-term grandson to the bed. "You go to sleep, I won't call you, you won't get up."

"I probably still can't enjoy your bedding for the time being." Long Sun Wuji stood still and looked at the two people coming from the front courtyard, faintly said, "I have to entertain the guests."

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"Guest" is naturally the battle of Kitano and Zong Yue.

When I saw the two men coming over, Meng Fu shook his scalp and it seemed to see the sky flashing thunder, the atmosphere rubbing, and a string of fireballs fluttering in the air.

The two are already explosives, what is the three? European gunpowder barrel?

Since ancient times, the king has not seen the king. If the king saw the king, what would be the consequences? The king destroyed the king? The king ate the king? The king slaughtered the king?

Meng Fu shakes his heart with a small ninety-nine, no, it is a high-level political figure in various countries, the cultivation of political figures, the etiquette, the mask, the taiji pusher, what is the best, and the words are not the same, it’s the city, not It will be the long-term Sun Wuji of the Vietnam War.

"The guests are far away, there is a long way to meet, haha." Meng Fu Shao still did not think clearly, the battle of the North wild laughter will be passed, while at the same time he "great and generous" step forward, smile stare The long-term grandson is promise, said, "His Highness is good? Is it good to fight in front? How can you come to this place in your busy life? Shouldn’t you be in the Pazhou to pursue the rebels?”

... relying on, they are rushing to make people "guest"...

"Wang Wang is good?" Long Sun Wuji smiled and said, "I can get used to living in Laos? I have a climate that is warm and humid. It is not as good as the king of the king of the heavens. It is dry and refreshing, and the king is wrong. As for the war ahead, this It’s my endless internal affairs, thank you Lie Wang for your concern.”

Ok, one bite, "I am the Promise" and "Your Scorpio", clearly and clearly, who is the guest, who does not have to fight...

"This yard is bought by the king," the warrior north eyebrows opened his eyes and gave the guidance to the great-grandfather. "Although it is rough, it is rare that the scenery is still atmospheric. Today, it is possible to get the light of the temple. It is really shining."

Meng Fu shakes him - you bought it? You lied without drafting, obviously I bought it...

"Is it?" Chang Sun Wuji smiled and looked around. "Sure enough, just because the King of the King came to my Promise, that is, I am a VIP, how can I let the VIPs pay for the house? Too rude, so, the King may wish to detain the deed. Give it to me, I am looking for this homeowner, and the money is doubled back. It is my little care."

Meng Fu shakes his stomach... No, it doesn't work, I want to laugh, and in the north, you move the stone and the deed is still there.

The North Face of the War is unchanged. "His Highness is suggesting that my country is weak, can't even afford a house?"

The long-term Sun Wuji looks unmoved. "Wang Ye is suggesting that I am a poor country, and even a thin gift is not delivered to the first big country?"

Meng Fu swayed between the two, and heard the smell of smoke coming out here. Hurrying up the palm of his hand, "stop, stop, this house was bought by Warlord, but it has been transferred to me, so two, silver gave me Double, thank you."

The long-term Sun Wuji smile, gentle way, "Well, since this is the case, nature depends on you," he pulled Meng Fu Sha, politely and politely facing the North Wild, "I haven't thanked Wang Ye for the help of the help of the swaying." Nodded to Zong Yue, "Thank you for your support."

Zong Yue only spoke at this time. He was still calmer than the protagonist of the grandson. He said, "I am not an outsider, I don’t need the respect of my Highness, and I can’t say that I am brought to the Promise. Naturally, I should be responsible for her." Mildly smiled at Meng Fu, and laughed and Meng Fu shook a little. "Even if you don't look at me and your subordinates, you can only watch the feelings of the personal possession of my body, and you can't stand by." ”

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Meng Fu shakes the black line...

Good 狠 宗 越 ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ......

It turned out that she had long taken her belt, and she did not say anything. It’s only now that she’s hiding it. Meng Fu’s swaying Zong Yue has not dared to look at the two faces. Man, she can't deal with them in the future, be careful not to know how to die.

She mourned here in the heart of the mourning, and the ancestors of the ancestors did not endlessly, and had come over and took her hand. "Today's medical consultation is over, I have developed a new drug, you try."

As long as they are still concerned about Meng Fu Sha, the doctor will not dare to listen to them. The two are no exception. The North Warriors have a long-awaited look at the great-grandchildren. When they first follow the door, the grandson raises his eyebrows and looks at Meng Fu’s being taken away by Zong Yue. Silent smile.

Meng Fu can't shake the hand of Zong Yue - this guy is actually the first time to touch her, where is his cleansing? Meng Fu Sha is very hopeful that he will relapse at the moment, throwing her away, so that she can be freed from the two unspeakable eyes behind her.

Oh, I really can't think of it. The three kings started fighting. It turned out that Zong Yue won, and Meng Fu shook his mouth. He felt that it was good to be a doctor, occupying a healthy commanding height, and no one dared to offend.

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Just sitting down in the inner room, the second round of shells of the warlord who was full of helplessness came out.

He sneered at the Promise of the Sun, and asked, "I heard that His Royal Highness is with the Eastern Army against Yang Mi. This is strange. Isn't the East Front war not over? How can the army get out of the interior? Or the so-called The Gaoluo State’s chaos is simply a smokescreen for you, just to leave, to deceive the king.”

Meng Fu shook his heartbeat, which is exactly her doubts. When the great-grandson Wuji was left in a hurry because of the Eastern Line Gao Luo, until she was arrogant, she did not hear that Gao Luoguo had been rebellious, but the king Together, it is obvious that the army on the Eastern Front should appear inland. It is really a man’s wish to think that this whole grandson is prosperous, “Gao Luo is in chaos, fighting in two lines, exhausting his life”, which leads Dewang to think that he can take advantage of it. Are the incidents just the swindling of the grandson who did not lead the snake out?

The long-term grandson did not have the tea that the maid sent up from the extreme, and the slow-sounding sighed. "Where did the prince hear the news, saying that the war on the Eastern Front did not end?"

The battle in the north is awkward - he did not hear that the war on the Eastern Front was over, but he did not hear that the East Line was not over. The long-term Sun Wuji asked this question. He did not answer well. He thought about it and sneered. "That is The war is with or without, and the end is not over. In the end, it is overturned by the Prince. It is only pity that some poor people who have been kept in the dark and almost lost their lives."

The long-term grandson put down the samovar and looked at him with a smile. "The Highness of the King of the Kings is eager to be arrogant and arrogant, and he is brave and brave. I don't want to see it today, I am really surprised."

"His Royal Highness is saying that the king is turning around?" The battle of the North Ma Da Ma Jindao was sitting. "The king feels that his Highness is better at this - but you say that I am going back, I will show you directly - I said It’s the swaying, the grandson’s promise, you look at the shake, look at her! Look at what she looks like!”

He suddenly became angry and raised his hand and threw the cup out of his hand. The cup smashed on the window sill, splashing the green tea juice on all sides, and then dripping down the ground.

"The long-term grandson, I am too lazy to bicker with you! I will ask you, you are not willing to let go of her, you should take the responsibility of the man! What have you let her experience? I am late, there is no Meng Fu shake in this world. Do you know where you are? When you borrowed my soldiers, I recognized it. Anyway, I didn’t lend it to you. It was borrowed and swayed, but if you decide that everything will be fine, you can leave her alone. Running a million miles, throwing her alone to face the realm of life and death?"

Meng Fu stunned and sat on the side, how could he not think of a sinister screaming battle, how suddenly it rose to the scolding stage, and directly to her, she looked at herself a little cold, whispered, "Look What am I? I think I am very good..." The ancestral eyebrows that gave her the pulse are a sigh, and it is cold. "It is very good, the body is weak and the meridians are chaotic. It is too good to be good, so we are all Looking for troubles."

Meng Fu immediately shut up and did not dare to speak.

The atmosphere in the room was silent, and the air in the vagueness seemed to be a cold point. The long-term Sun Wuji put down the teacup and silently said nothing, half awkwardly. "This is really something I need to explain to the swaying, but the singer, as if I didn't It is necessary to explain to you."

"You don't have to explain to me, I don't plan to listen to you all the time to play tricks, even people who like it can be used to borrow people to explain." Battle North wildly stood up, one finger Meng Fu yelled, " These days, I looked at her, I can understand how much her mind, the battle of the North wild is not a stalker of the rivers and lakes rogue Han, the battle of the North wild self-esteem did not reach a worthless point, I thought about exiting, as long as Meng Fu shake I am happy, but now I change my mind!"

He untied his jade from the waist, and slammed it on the table, and the momentum was awkward. "Meng Fu shakes, this is my dowry!"

The long-haired grandmother's eyebrows jumped and jumped. Zong Yue's face was white and white, and Meng Fu Sha jumped directly.

Hiring a hiring... This is how the more noisy the upgrade...

"Ignite, I used to think that if you like him, then there is nothing to say, but now I feel that the great-grandchild is not suitable for you! He will harm you! His long-grandson family, regardless of family, married her woman is married For politics, it will inevitably be accompanied by conspiracy and storms in his life. He will never give up his people and his world for you, and you, people like you, will be independent and tough, and you will not be willing to plead your responsibilities and trust in others. Follow him, you will live very tired, and even lose your life. I don't want to watch the woman I like to go on that way, so today I am hiring.