Legend of Fu Yao

The noble quality of the best sheep fat jade, jade crystal clear without impurities, like a boiled water, carved in the totem of the dragon in the wild, a powerful battle word engraved in the middle, iron painting silver hook, distinguished.

The palm of the battle against Beiye stretched out, as if he did not intend to regain his appearance. He looked at Meng Fu Sha, and his expression was firm and burning.

Meng Fu was staring at the cool jade, but like looking into a hot fire, the fire got into her heart and burned her. I was so embarrassed, it was not a good time. She couldn't bear to hurt Beiye's self-esteem. After all, this is not the two people getting along with each other, and the heart is rejected. The long-term grandson is still there. Not accepting not only makes Beiye more injured, but also leads to a new round of misunderstanding.

Meng Fu feels that when he kills, he is very embarrassed when he is ruined. People are not good at revenge for her. But if people are good to themselves, she will be bound by her conscience, and she will not be able to open her hands. It is a wrong person.

Hey, can you faint now? Too fake, right?

Her eyes turned around, I thought for a full century, and finally I was worried, my mother, I didn’t accept it, it was explained here, no one will accept it!

When she continued to resist the chaos, she hesitated, and did not harm the battle of Kitano for a lifetime. His characters, his pace and vision should be in the whole world of the continent of Wuzhou, and should not spend time on her.

Meng Fu shook his head, biting his teeth, was about to talk, but suddenly he reached out a hand and took the jade to the past.

The grandson is promise!

Meng Fu shook his head and suddenly became confused. She looked up at the long-term Sun Wuji, and the battle of Beiye had already angered. "What do you mean by this?"

"War brother," the great-grandchild faintly smiled. "Why is it difficult to help? The man wins the woman's heart. It's not that you handed me over. It's as simple as I have never seen it as a personal imprisonment. You should also Give her the freedom to choose and accept."

"I have said that I will not give her this freedom?" Northfield sneer, "The long-term grandchildren do not want to provoke a sentence, Meng Fu shakes you do not have to worry about my face here, I said I will not give up, then It won't disappear from you because you refused."

"Since the prince is destined not to give up, what is the use of this jade?" Changsun Wuji smiled. "I didn't mean to provoke. I took this piece of jade, and it does not mean to shake the meaning. I am doing this, just telling you, This is a war between me and you. It should be left out of the game. What we need to do is not to force her to choose who, but to let her decide in the long-term test and decide who to accept."

The battle of the North wildly, looked at the opposite side of the man with a smile - the heart of the swaying, clearly biased towards the grandson, the victory of his victor, but did not take the opportunity to pose the occupant's posture, but took a step back, willing to and him Fair competition, how beautiful this step retreats, neither let Meng Fu feel that he was disgusted by him, but also relieved her embarrassment caused by goodness, more consciously or unintentionally confessed to himself, just if he was moved by Bei Ye Meng Fu Sha, now it is time to change his long-term grandson.

Such an almost no loss, in the battlefield power field even the love field is absolutely powerful opponent!

The battle of the North wild took a deep breath, and in the blink of an eye, I felt that the mood was agitated. The militant factor that never faded in the body ignited. He stared at the great-grandchild promising, his eyes shining and sneering. "Good, very good, between you and me, There is no possibility of coexistence."

"Thank you for the great king." The long-term Sun Wuji owes a debt. "I will remind myself with this jade. It is very good. She deserves a lot of people to love. It is worthy of my cherishment. I also use this jade to warn myself. It’s a gift for others to give up. If I can’t do this for her, this jade, I will give it a boost.”

The battle in the north of the field is a flash, Meng Fu raised his eyebrows and picked a pick - return the gift of the Northfield to me? Can you? You are very generous, you are really confident.

"However, should the King of the Kings have corresponding vows and be constrained accordingly?" The great-grandson Wuji suddenly turned a corner, and the tone of the word was like a nail. "If you can't treat it as you vow, if you have never done it." Stubborn, should you also leave automatically, and give this valuable jade to the treasury?"

The battle in the north is stunned, his eyes are changing, and he smiles half-heartedly. "Hold me? You are a great-grandson, you are supervising me? I finally know that you have accepted the meaning of this jade, you know that you are soft-hearted, afraid She will impress me sooner or later, fearing that she will be reluctant to give up because of my love with her, so you take my tokens and then retreat, and swear by words, if there is anything wrong with me in the future, You will be broken on her, even if you don’t say anything when you are there, if you look at it, I will be ashamed to continue to pursue it - you are good!"

"Why don't you give yourself the next set? This is the set of vows. It is the price that people who think they have sincerity and can stand the test." Long Sun Wuji smiles, "The King of the Kings - you and me, war, dare not dare?"

"Why don't you dare?" War North wildly replied, "There is no such thing as I can't fight in the wild, you think you are winning? I want you to watch, I can fight against the wild, and you can win the hearts!" ”

The long-term grandson laughed and said nothing, and put the jade into his sleeve. The two looked up and suddenly collided. Meng Fu immediately felt that there was a thunder in the sky, and his brain was dizzy and overpowered.

She did not say that she climbed into bed, and the quilt took her head.

Can't stand it, why do you have such a deep affection? Why do you have to be so obsessed with it? Why are you so considerate and meticulous? Why do you have to explain it to her in a sentence? Can't you say your own to the corner? This is not forcing you to hear the five incarnations, the six gods, the seven gods, the seven dead, the nine dead, the life...

The quilt is pressed against the head, Meng Fu shakes mourning - ask you to take me, take me, take me, take me, take me...

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Meng Fu Sha is now deeply aware that he is a small person.

The definition of a small person is that you can never figure out and control the plans and thoughts of the big man.

The little man Meng Fu Sha, after experiencing an insomnia night, finally realized the grand prince of the great-grandson's love for love: forced not to force, not forced to force, to force the persecution without force, not to force others Forced...

Well, Meng Fu Sha was surrounded by himself. In short, that's it. The two voices said that they wouldn't force her to let her choose. They just tried to perform well, but she felt that she had been silent by someone. Forced into the dead end, there is nothing to do with the current situation.

Last night, she was harassed by turns - in fact, the prince of the war sent the medicine and the grandson to come to the quilt. The prince was red-faced and wanted to personally feed the medicine. He was rejected by Meng Fu, and I did not break my hand. Ah, Prince Chang’s quilt, Meng Fu’s eagerly awaiting him, pleading – you are quick, I’m going to show you half a shoulder and more waiting for you to come. After you’ve finished, I’ll sleep peacefully.

The warlord finally walked away with the medicine bowl, and the long-term grandson was finished. He wanted to sit down, and Meng Fu smiled and reminded him of fair competition.

When the long-term grandson smiled as usual, he replied, "Ignite, I believe that there is absolute fairness in the world and insist on obeying it. Except for idiots is a rib."

...... Well, Meng Fu shook his tears, and he and Wu Beiye were unaware of the yin.

Fortunately, the long-term grandson has not finished doing too much, that is, she has made close contact with her half-shoulder, and its diameter, depth and time are controlled within a reasonable range.

When the two men ended the harassment that night, the little man Meng Fu jumped to the present identity, and the spectator mentality of the detached person was a very rational examination of the current situation and future development. He couldn’t help but be a warrior who is still an honest man. Sighed.

At this time, the Dewang incident has come to an end. Dewang was escorted to Huazhou, and Meng Fu was able to calculate the time. The Zhenwu Conference held in Tianzhu State is approaching this year. She must go to see the world of martial arts. Once again, she raised her own ruthless slogan. She asked Zong Yue about the situation of the Changqing Temple in the past. Zong Yue has a charter in the seven countries. I can enter and leave the country at will, but he has not been able to enter the temple. It was possible to collect medicine from the Shenqing Mountain outside the temple. It was that he told Meng Fu Sha that it was difficult to enter the country of the sacred world. However, after entering, it was impossible to enter the temple, outside the temple, "nine secluded, hidden, The four great gods of Yunfu and Tianyu are a place to harvest people's lives, and they can't pass the free masters.

At the time, Meng Fu Sha took a sigh of relief and asked Zong Yue what level he needed to reach. Xiong Yue glanced at her and said, "You have this kind of practice, if you can practice it. Eight or nine floors, probably it is over."

Known as the peerless "breaking nine scorpions", it was only a sloppy practice in Zongyue's mouth. It had to be close to the top to be "probably overdone". Meng Fu shook his face and realized that he had heard from the market. The news is still not accurate enough. It seems that the most difficult thing is not to collect the tokens of the seven countries to cross the seven countries, but to improve their own strength.

Meng Fuyao thought about how to bid farewell to the great-grandchild, and got rid of the war, and he went to Tianzhu alone. He didn't want to inadvertently listen to Zong Yue. Guo Pingyi's master Fang was in the vicinity of Huazhou, and he might have to visit the apprentice. I’m dealing with Fang’s ink, and I can see if I can get the anti-drug and formula of “locking love”. Zhan Beiye heard that this nature refused to give up, and Meng Fu’s shake was also embarrassed that people made her run for her but she slipped away and had to go to Huazhou together. .

She hasn’t set off yet, and the Promise of the Promise’s imperial court has already gone down to Yaocheng, giving Meng Fu Sha Ying’s title, the restaurant Yaocheng, Lishui, and controlling the two places, giving some gold beads to the brocade. Meng Fu Shao took over the purpose in Yaocheng. It was opened in the day of the Japanese, and 100,000 Yaocheng soldiers and civilians were in front of the county. When the news came out, they cheered and thundered. When Meng Fu Sha, who was the martial artist of the three martial arts flying robes, came out from the county, Countless Han Chinese people have set fire-breaking bamboo doors in front of them, sprinkling water on the roads, and cheering for the sound of the Holy Spirit.

Meng Fu shook on the steps, looked at the scene with a little stunned, muttered, "Is there such an exaggeration?"

“Why not?” The long-term grandson, "You deserve it."

"It seems that I have not done anything," Meng Fu shakes a little sly smile. "But it’s a brave man’s courage, and it’s almost a mess, it’s silly.”

"How many people can marry you like 'the brave courage'?" The long-term grandson looked at her deeply. "When you shake, you know how easy it is to do. Although thousands of people are going to swear, it’s generous and fierce, really do, thousands of people. There is no one."

Meng Fu smiled and waved at the cheering people. This suddenly felt that although they did not seek compensation, those blood that flowed out, those who had thrown away, those who sacrificed and worked hard for it, finally got a worthwhile. Still very happy.

She smiled and asked the grandson Wu Wuji: "You gave me the back door?"

"The father did not know who Meng Fu was." Chang Sun Wuji answered, "This is really a purely meritorious deed, and you can shake it. You have a regenerative grace for Yaocheng. You have a disintegration of the king of the king, honoring The title is just a reward you deserve, and it has nothing to do with knowing me."

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows and said, "I want to use these two cities, I will not stay here for a lifetime."

The long-term Sun Wuji turned his eyes and looked at her silently. When she saw her guilty neck, she said, "Yao Cheng and Lishui are always yours. You can protect things under your own ability. No one can replace them."

He seemed to have deep meaning in his speech. He listened to Meng Fu’s neck and shortened his neck. He turned his eyes and said to her, “I’m going to squat.” A sprint ran away, her shoulders screaming at the Yuanbao adults who looked forward to their own self, Only the mouse has finally felt that in fact, from the perspective of Meng Fu’s shoulders, there is no other taste.

For example, see the master sees more clearly.

Yuanbao adults think that although Meng Fu Sha is not so annoying, but there is still a little annoying, for example, about the attribution of the master, this is a matter of principle, can not give up, do not want to get the son of the child is not a good mouse, do not want to defeat the enemy of the ingot Not a good ingot.

On that day, the long-term Sun Wuji and the battle of Beiye about the affiliation of Yupei, it listened to the completeness of the sugar on one side, and it was very praised. It believed that the master was treacherous, step by step, and at the disadvantage, it could turn over and over again, and the war idiot was not an opponent. However, from the private heart, Yuanbao adults think that it is better to fight a fool, and to sell Meng Fu, the master is not it?

So Yuanbao adults squatted on Meng Fu's shoulders, containing Meng Fu's snacks fed to it, seriously thinking about how to sell Meng Fu to sell.

Yuanbao adults have been thinking for a few days. At this time, on the way to Huazhou, the two wars are still going on, but they are already destined to linger. The long-term Sun Wuji directly handed these small things to the generals to do. Playing with water goes to Huazhou. In his selfishness, I naturally hope that some people don't want to follow suit, but they must have nothing to do with it. Sooner or later, I will call you back home.

He did not expect that the mouse was turning black and wanted to sell the woman he saw to his rival.

On this day, I rested at the foot of Ningshan, Huazhou. I have already done the iron **** of Meng Fu, and I have investigated the surrounding terrain early. It is said that this group of people is big and the guards should be terribly killed. Unfortunately, several people like to be free. The long-lost guardian of the Sun has always been in the dark, and Beiye believes in his own strength. Yalanzhu feels that it is the blessing of others that he does not provoke people. Zong Yue’s nature has always been horizontal, and several people have looked at the mercy. Shaking to Meng, I feel that she is a bird that needs protection.

"Little Bird" was well cared for. When drinking tea, the prince of the war personally gave tea, but unfortunately all the tea was sprinkled on the sleeves of Meng Fu, and the face of the North Face was rushed to wipe, and the long-term grandson was faintly faint. Don't like to drink tea."

Meng Fu shakes the face of Beiye and stands up. "I am convenient." Yuan Bao adults immediately jumped on her shoulder and made a "I am also convenient" claw. Meng Fu shakes, "Kidney loses you, Didn’t you just lick it?” One person and one mouse squatted to the back of the tea shed.

For a long while, the squeak of the mouse came from the simpleness of the tea shed, and the sound of the sound was long and trembled. The treble of the first line was pulled up, and the danger was dangerous. It was as fierce as the girl was sent by OOXX or the young man after being OOXX. The discordant sound, the grandson's endless eyebrows raised, couldn't help but smile, thinking that the habit of Yuanbao adults sang and sang again, and this song sang more and more shockingly.

He lowered his eyebrows to drink tea, and when he raised his eyes, he was gone.

The long-term grandson stunned, and this reminds me that the song of the mouse is not acceptable and accustomed to by normal people. It is not so much like singing, it is like suffering from ten major tortures, especially when it uses its ecstasy bass. Reminiscent of some abnormal scenes, the warlord 80% is as if it is calling for help, and therefore it is very reasonable to associate with the ingot, and then imagine to continue to insert wings, fly to some dark nights, alleys tear Cracked clothes pierce the dark screams and so on.

The long-term grandson smiled faintly and gave himself another cup of tea.

Ok, you are a mouse...

In the toilet, the ingots of the ingot sang in the top of Meng Fu’s head, singing while listening to the outside of the curtain, why didn’t they come? If you don’t come to Meng Fu’s trousers, you’ll get it...

Meng Fu shook his cloak and begged it. "I beg you not to sing, I would rather you sing eighteen touches..."

The Yuanbao adults have already seen a black-eyed tornado like a slap in the eye.

"Hey--" Yuanbao adults ended their summoning journey with the strongest treble of a century, and the **** smashed out of the window.

Meng Fu shook his shackles and licked his trousers. "What kind of medicine did the dead mouse eat wrong..."

The wind swelled and the eyes lit up.

A black-red figure plucked, and opened the curtain, screaming, "Shake, but encounter the enemy..."

He suddenly stopped.

In front of me, the slender woman's clothes were not well-dressed, the shirt on her shirt was slightly lifted, and the lower skirt would pull Lafira, so the clothes that were not fully connected would shed a jade-like color and be lined with the twilight. A touch of snow on the top of Cangshan Mountain.

The woman who was frightened, her head raised slightly, her mouth slightly open, her teeth white and red lips bright, because she was suddenly shocked to the intimate sputum, and her cheeks gradually floated a little blush, the red image was in the thin tire In the jade porcelain bowl, a red candle is lit, and across the crystal jade, you can see the swaying Huaguang.

The battle of the North Field stopped, and there was a feeling of being suffocated by the beauty. As if I saw the most beautiful flower of the Jade Palace in the Jade Palace many years ago, he turned to the cloister and saw the mother-in-law quietly independent under the flowers. Blowing through the Tongge Chunshen, looking back at the smiling mother, the eyes are full of brilliance.

His heart suddenly hurts.

This pain was a bit sober, and then I realized the current situation - Meng Fu shakes in the hands, did not encounter the enemy, and her pants have not been pulled.

The war prince immediately sizzled and burned.

Especially when Meng Fu Shao finally woke up from the scaredness and began to raise the eyebrows dangerously, the Northfield wilderness burned more and more, and there was no fire.

He hurried back, and he did not know what he should say. He retired too quickly, forgetting that he was still wearing a curtain, and he slammed the curtain.

The heroic posture of Meng Fu, who was kneeling in front of the toilet, immediately stunned in the eyes of several people who came over...

After a while of silence.

"Battle North, you are going to die!"

Meng Fu’s big cockroach was so shocked that the group of birds on the tree flew up and smashed in the sky. The eyes of the whole field had become a twilight. The intention of the cockroach was to hang the half curtain back, and it was shaken by Meng. An angry one took it, jumped up and stepped on it, and when he stepped on it, he tied the pants that he hadn’t yet tied.

After she finished, she immediately changed her face. If she had nothing to do with the shoulders of Kitano, she said, "I just played with it, in fact, just to attract their attention, so that I can take the pants."

She clapped her hands and sprinkled it away, leaving the war in the north and standing in the middle of the field. I don’t know if it’s a thank-you or should hate Meng Fu’s rough nerves in some respects.

Meng Fu shook away, smiled if nothing happened, then she turned over the snacks of Yuanbao adults. After a while, the great-grandson prospered and asked the blind man to turn over.

That night, the ingots diarrhea and non-stop snoring...

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Staying in the hotel that night, a few people wrapped up a whole yard, are difficult to wait for people, who are not willing to sleep with them, simply one person.

In the evening, I had dinner in the inn of the inn. There was a hot pot in the dish. It was a bit like a modern hot pot. The small brass stove was sitting on a clay pot, and there were various kinds of meat and some seasonal vegetables. Meng Fu shook a step. After taking a shower, I will say it all the time. "Good fragrance."

Just sitting down, the two bowls of soup were handed over, and the long-handed Sun Sun Wuji smiled and looked at her. "You like the rabbit meat." On the right hand side, Wang Yedao said, "The meat will eat more, the mushrooms inside." Nice, very tender, you try."

Meng Fu was staring at the two bowls of soup, like staring at two bowls of poison. The box of Yalanzhu was put on chopsticks and snorted. "I didn't eat meat. I haven't eat soup yet."

The two of them just didn't hear it, but it was Zong Yue. They didn't hurry to clip the chopsticks and yam to her. "It's better to eat this, clear the fire to dryness, and make up the qi."

Meng Fu listened to his tone of irony, couldn't help but laugh, desperately endured, and took out the pepper that was last searched from the longevity of Wuliang, she had dried and ground into powder, in two bowls of soup. Each sprinkled a little, smiled. "This kind of pot, it's a little hot to drink, come, you both taste." When they said quietly, they pushed the bowls back.

The long-term Sun Wuji looked at her, smiled and smiled, and slowly took a soup. He went to Kitano but raised the soup bowl and drank it. The pepper was very hot. He was so anxious that he couldn’t help but cough. Yalanzhu wanted to replace him. Back, he was stunned and squinted back.

Meng Fu Shao only did not see, buried his face in the soup bowl, snoring and drinking soup, and wailing in his heart - how to live this day ah ah ah ah...

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At night, Yalanzhu suddenly ran over and hugged himself and said that a person could not sleep. To be with her, Meng Fu shakes where she does not know her careful eyes. Isn’t she afraid of fighting Beiye to climb her own bed? Exceptions, one by one to develop a bed climbing problem, then you still have it?

She also welcomed Yalanzhu in her heart. At the very least, she didn't have to face the warrior's medicine and the grandson's quilt. The two talked in bed for most of the night, during which Meng Fuyan asked how Yalanzhu liked it. In the battle of Kitano, Yalanzhu held a pillow and looked confused. "I don't know. I only remember when I was very young. I went back to visit the Tianzhu Kingdom with my brother, and lost my way in the Tianzhu Palace. I slammed into a beautiful palace and saw that he was washing his head for a beautiful and beautiful woman. I have never seen a boy wash his head. My father and emperor are women who wash their hair and wash them. When the water was hot and the water was cold, I also kicked it. When I stood in front of the palace gate and looked at the crape myrtle, he washed the long hair a little bit and wiped her hair with a little bit of cloth. I suddenly stayed..."

Meng Fu Sha also listened.

Many, many years ago, the unmanned, living in the lonely palace of the madness, under the garden of the crape myrtle, the forgotten young prince was half-squatting in front of the basin, shampooing his mad mother. A glimpse of the blue silk is in the palm of the juvenile, like the days of the past, in such a day, he and her are living together, her obsessively empty world, always has his meticulous care, no matter whether the winter snow falls in the autumn leaves The summer storm is still rainy in spring, because of his persistence, she is bitter, but happy life.

However, after all, suffering is there. There must always be someone who bears it. When the mad mother is blank and she doesn’t know what it is, what pain and loneliness are all that the teenager should bear? Since he was a child, his young shoulders have suffered a double bite, her and his.

Meng Fu Sha suddenly understood the origin of the bright and mighty character of Bei Yanye - he could not be bright, his crazy mother needs sunshine warmth to comfort her because of the cold and eternal sadness, if he Gloomy, who will illuminate the dark world of his mother? If he is gloomy, those who look at the emperor, who knows if he will give him a hat of "heartfelt resentment"?

He can't be brave and brave—he has fallen from the very beginning. He has to struggle more than others to get basic and equal treatment. Once he is weak, he will be trampled to the bottom, along with his mother. !

Meng Fuyao sighed deeply and looked at the sleeping face of Yalanzhu, who was fascinated by sleep. This is a naive child, but also a child who knows how to love. Hey, in fact, it’s really a good match with the battle of Kitano. ......

When she thought about this, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. Yalanzhu was not good at martial arts. How could she suddenly fall asleep when she said it well?

Even with the smell of scent, the scent of elegance and temptation, she turned sideways and saw a pair of deep, smiling eyes.

The long-term Sun Wuji smiled slightly in the clear light of the room. As the moon in the sky was generally blurred and charming, he pointed his lips and slammed it.

Meng Fu Sha couldn't help but laugh, so what is the mystery, obviously point the child's acupuncture point.

Seeing that the long-term grandson was finished, he actually took off his shoes and stayed on the couch. He couldn’t help but be surprised. He said, “Yalanzhu is still in bed, are you so embarrassed?”

"I know that you will be embarrassed on behalf of me, so you take her out." The long-term grandson smiles, his hands behind his head, "I don't want to take any woman other than you."

Meng Fu shakes helpless smile, had to hold Yalanzhu outside, the outside couch can only accommodate one person to lie down, Meng Fu shakes hair, what should I do? Just climbed back to bed like this? Doesn't that make me climb his bed? Don't go back to sleep? Is my bed so occupied for him?

Still thinking about it, the waist was suddenly circled by people, and the long-term Sun Wuji had already hugged her behind her.

His chin rested on her shoulders, and the breath was light and elegant. The voice was lower than the rain that sneaked into the wind on the spring night, and a trace of silk drifted into Meng Fu’s ear.

"Wake up..."

"Ok."

"Wake up..."

"Ok."

"Wake up..."

Meng Fu shook his head and looked back at him. "I don't think you can play this little kid."

Her gaze is still shining in the room without lighting, the starlight is shining, and the grandson is looking at her with no smile. "I am shaking, you have never seen me. I have never met me since I met you. Me."

After the hot air in his language, the itch of the silkworms, Meng Fu Sha could not help but hide, the long-term Sun Wuji but refused to let go, Meng Fu shake only had to twist and laugh, "I can't think of the Promise Prince not only to count, Long strategies, good battles, and political struggles are actually good at telling love."

"I wouldn't have said this," said the long-lost Wuyou in her ear. "It's a pity that someone is really good at peach blossoms, and it leads to all kinds of men." If I don't learn some fresh words, I won't be thrown into the brain. To go after."

"You sound like a sorrow." Meng Fu shook him, feeling the skin on his hands burning, could not help but blush, flinching backwards back to the window, the window is not tight, a little starlight sprinkled in, Bright long-term Sun Wuji looks like a laughing lips, his face is slightly dizzy, his eyes are still more blurred than the stars.

Meng Fu waved at him, and the bottom of his heart seemed to be slightly swaying, and then it was an immediate pain. She had no choice but to take a breath and had already shifted the subject. "You have something to worry about."

The long-term grandson came over and took her hand. The two men lay side by side on the couch. Meng Fu shook a pillow for him. The long-term grandson but reached out and smoked her underneath. "Is this yours?"

Helpless smile, Meng Fu shakes, "love like a ghost!" Shu stretched out to lie down, and the long-term Sun Wuji shoulders and looked at the moonlight outside the window, the moonlight and the half-break of the spring and early peach blossoms, containing the sputum to be placed, the bones The children are pale yellow and light red, and the rhyme is so beautiful. Those mottled flowers and shadows are reflected on the shallow blue window paper, and a bright eye wave is drawn.

"Well, what do you want to say to me?" Meng Fu shook his eyes and listened to the sound of the grass festival.

"Shake, this Wanzhou I am swindling, you have not believed that I am really dead, isn't it?"

"Of course." Meng Fu shook his eyes. "I am very scared and worried. Especially when the inferior nephew of Yuanbao said that you are gone, I almost completely believed, but I always feel that the evil has been for thousands of years. You are like this. The super scourge, if it is so dead, is totally illogical."

"You said nothing to lose a few words," the long-term grandson pinched her nose, half awkward, "shake, glad that you believe me, can you - always believe me?"

Meng Fu shakes "Well?"

"Can you believe me, understand me, no matter what happens, not be confused and shaken by the appearance of those things?"

"Do you mean the king of Dean?" Meng Fu shook and asked. "I don't really care. I believe that you have a hard time saying that when you feel that the time is right, you will naturally tell me."

"Wake up..." The great-grandson Wuji suddenly sighed softly. "You make me feel that you are a lot..."

"Xietai," Meng Fu shakes his body and speaks seriously. "Don't be touched too early, don't be too excited, don't overdo it, or change it to me in the end."

"You are a stubborn little fool..." The long-term grandson smiled helplessly, patted her head and said, "I won't argue with you on this issue. In short, let's walk."

"Let's walk." Meng Fu shakes his words. "You will find out that I am for you."

The long-term Sun Wuji stared at her. It was a bit angry and didn't hit a place. However, Meng Fu shook his eyes brightly, and a beam of light shone at the bottom of his heart. It was really reluctant to blame. The long-term Sun Wuji suddenly smiled for a long time. "Oh, okay, since I am destined to be abandoned by you, I have to thank you for your abandonment, then should you comfort me now?"

"what?"

"Let me sleep for a night," said the long-haired Sun Wushou, who took her full of sighs and sighed. "I haven't slept well for many days."

Meng Fu’s legs had already been smashed out. Hearing this sentence, he took a few points. During this hesitation, the grandson’s promise had already ordered her to sleep.

Hold up the arm and watch Meng Fu shake your face. The long-term grandson smiles faintly. "You soft-hearted girl, if it is only soft to me, how good is it..."

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When Meng Fu shakes up on the second day, he is a little nervous to see the long-term clothes of the long-term sun. She is afraid of fighting Beiye. I really don't want to wake up in the morning and then there will be a naked man.

There is indeed a man around, and there is no clothes - Yuanbao adults.

A rat's claws fell asleep, and the pink belly was a drum and drum. Meng Fu waved that the mouse was designed to frame her. She was seen by the North War, and suddenly she got angry and started to draw a few strokes on her stomach. After a note, I wrote a few words.

After the Yuanbao adults woke up, they were still in a state of squatting. They put on their robes with their eyes closed. Meng Fu shaked the paper and posted it. The Yuanbao adults floated out without a word, and the words "not urinating here" behind it. Flying.

After a while, the laughter of Yalanzhu sounded outside the yard, and then the ingots shot back. The cockroaches took off the robes, saw the note, jumped up and slammed, and the robes were not worn. Ang'ang once again smashed out.

This time, Yalanzhu smiled directly on the wall. On the pink belly of Yuanbao adults, two waves were painted...

After a whole day, until arriving in Huazhou, Meng Fu Sha did not see the mouse, asked the grandson Wuji, he smiled and answered, "Please look in the corner."

Meng Fu looked at him. He always felt that since he was close to Huazhou, his tone of voice was as usual, but his eyes were somewhat wrong. This kind of abnormality was especially obvious when he entered the city. Is it because the king was detained in Huazhou, and he Want to negotiate the decision on the disposal of the king?

The group broke up in the vicinity of the Huazhou mansion. The people in the north of the country were not willing to blend with the Promise of the Promise. They went to find a place to live, and Meng Fuyao wanted to leave, but was dragged by the great-grandchild, "something, I I want to let you know."

The governor of Huazhou, together with the governor of Jiangbei Road under the jurisdiction of Huazhou, was sincerely greeted in front of the government gate. The step of the prominence of the grandson suddenly stopped. He watched the inside and outside of the palace where the decoration scored outside today, and slowly said, "Return Who is here?"

Governor Cui of Jiangbei Road fell deeply on the ground, Christine said, "Responding to His Royal Highness... Queen Fenghuang, just driving to Huazhou..."

Meng Fu shakes a stay, Yuan Queen? The longevity of the long-term mother? She left the deep palace and went to Huazhou to do something?

The long-term grandson stepped into a meal, half a faint sigh, "Oh? Is it? The maiden travels long distances and needs rest, let's not bother her."

Governor Cui wiped a sweat, and secretly complained in his heart. When the Queen came, he made a decree. When the Prince came back, he immediately passed it. However, now where he dares to say anything, all the Promise knows that this is a dark rush between the royal mother and the child. Move, whoever touches who died, and now the commander of the great-grandchildren is so arrogant that he has to retreat.

"De Wang is in the backyard of your house, and you didn't say to the Queen?" The long-term grandson stepped forward and looked like an unintentional question.

"No... no... I dare not violate the Prince’s instructions."

"Well, the goddess came to China, and it was a distraction. Don't disturb the phoenix with these military countries. Do you understand?"

"Yes……"

"There is nothing in this palace, there is a prince, and there is a military country.