Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

"On that day, fifty thousand mu cavalry were trapped in the zigzag and exquisite array for three days, without water or food. These brave Mu soldiers were in chaos. The hungry one was crying, and under mu jiuke's military training, they were all pale and thin, with weak hands and feet. Tens of thousands of lives almost went to the West together. At that time, a young man in white pitied thousands of soldiers, With the wave of the long sword, the sky and the earth changed color in a flash. When he opened his eyes, the gate of the array opened, and he did not hurt the soldiers of the enemy country. What a benevolent move it was. Fortunately, mu jiuke was also a wise man. He immediately retired and went back home! " The storyteller in his early twenties on the stage is quite handsome. When the paper fan is folded, his saliva is flying, and he speaks personally.

Someone immediately asked, "who is this young master in white? Why has he never heard of such ability before?"

"Qie ~, I don't know that even the prince of the cloud state is willing to stay in Jinnan city!" Gongzi Jin was originally trapped in the city of Fengguo capital and had never set foot in the river and lake, so there were not as many people who knew him as the other eight. However, after the war, he became famous. In Jinnan City, where the news is most well-informed, there were people who didn't know the name of Yunguo Gongzi Jin, so they lengthened their voice.

The gentleman on the stage straightened his clothes and hung a sign like smile, smiling without saying a word.

"The prince of cloud is sincere."

"Talk to us, sir!"

"One, one!" Obviously, in the crowd with the majority of women, the noise was higher and higher than usual, which was much hotter than usual. The young master in green on the second floor waved his sleeve, and a sharp eyed child passed by with a bronze plate. The audience gave a reward one after another and stretched their ears to wait for the storyteller to continue.

Mr. Wang turned his eyes to the second floor, opened the folding fan, and continued: "this young master Jin is the Third Prince of the water queen of the cloud kingdom. He was trapped in the capital of the wind kingdom for ten years, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. He is far away from right and wrong. He is a pure immortal and fell into the world by mistake."

The sound falls, under the stage a stem of red and green flower crazy appearance, came such a, pour is to invite a lot of peach blossom for the childe sincerely.

And this culprit, Feng Qinghua light glance, water no Yan immediately smile handed over tea: "Qinghua will not be afraid of the future with you rob childe sincerely people hundreds of times out of thin air!"

Feng Qinghua took her tea and took a sip. She put it down and continued to look at her without saying anything.

Even she learned how to pretend to be deep. Although she felt a little worse, the latter coughed and asked with a smile, "who did you learn this problem from? A good beauty looks affectionate. Now it's strange to stare at her like this!"

"Ah Wu!" Feng Qinghua called, and then asked: "you say, what did your demon say with Qingzhi that day? No matter how, he is also the prince of mu. On the other hand, he helps Yunguo. It seems that he can't say anything, but if it wasn't for him secretly."

There are some things that I really can't understand.

The latter laughs lightly: "the evil spirit's mind is nine twists and eighteen twists, the nine Luo immortals can be surrounded by him, is it what you want to understand?"

The young master cherishes Yan Shan's strategy, which is well known all over the world. But how can I hear this, it seems that she is more simple minded?

Seeing the treachery on that man's face, Feng Qinghua turned her lips: "you are on the same boat with him. How can you even say that to him?"

"Why can't I say? Who else is on the same boat with that monster? Who said it? Drag it out to fight!" The latter refutes his dissatisfaction.

"Wrong, it should be a couch!" When Feng Qinghua saw this, he was on the right track.

Shuiwuyan choked with a mouthful of tea. After coughing for a long time, her face turned red. The latter almost got up and stroked her back to let shuiwuyan breathe.

However, after a few moves with the monster in Luoshui villa, one of them forgot himself and went to the couch. It's a coincidence that Feng Qinghua didn't come late or early, but when she saw that they were pressing each other on the couch and couldn't part from each other, she always regarded them as good friends. But in fact, there was no difference between them.

Most of the time, the man who had calmed down was not happy to see her smile. She sighed: "beauty Phoenix, you and I have known each other for so many years. How can you turn a blind eye to your feelings?"

Listening to the strange air, Feng Qinghua felt a chill coming up behind her and asked with a smile, "didn't you say last time that you were partial to those pretty young people? How did you become me again?"

"I used to like young people who are pure and handsome, but since I met my Phoenix beauty, what is a young man and what is a beautiful man?" Water no Yan is saying, unknowingly the audience downstairs has retreated, young storyteller has come upstairs, playing folding fan posture with the devil is exactly the same.

Is in a trance, just listen to that person drink a cup of tea, lift eyes to ask a way: "no Yan childe not always say, this life Bohemian love beautiful man?"

"Meteor!" Shuiwuyan went to pull him with a smile. The latter stepped back for fear that she would know how to go. She didn't mind. She admitted frankly: "this is true, but I love both the beauty and the beautiful man, but I still love Huang cancan the most. I should have told the devil if I knew you had such a good eloquence, I want you to stay here and be a storyteller for me. The money is not too much. Come on

At the thought of the splashing silver, the water has no Yan in the eyes of the golden light, shiny.

The man who was called meteor was scared to death by her. He was also the four guardians of the young master Xi Yan. The young master Wu Yan wanted to keep him as a storyteller in the teahouse. The most terrible thing was that as long as she mentioned it, the young master could promise. At the thought of long-term being squeezed by the leader of the Floating Life Pavilion who regarded money as his life, Meteor reluctantly calm way: "meteor is not about to fall and Mr. Fang to grab a job of the situation!"

"I look good!"

"There's something important in the hall. Meteor has left first!" Then he flew away.

When shuiwuyan was drinking tea, Feng Qinghua's breath suddenly became short. Daimei was slightly wrinkled to tight. Her palm was touching her chest. Her face was pale and leaning on the side of the vermilion pillar. She looked weak and very painful.

"Pour out China!" Even though it has always been nothing to do with water, it can't help but get nervous, and immediately put force into the delicate body: "is this Acacia bug really so powerful?"