Legend of Fu Yao

Time is walking forward in the same way, and it is not different because of the national division. This is the spring of the seven thousand years of the Tianzhu, which is also the spring of the 16th year of the Promise.

In the spring of this year, some people wrestled with the poisonous scorpions in the Tianzhu Mountain Range, and escaped again and again; some people were smiling and tea, boating on the lake, a total of beautiful people, and enjoying the lake and mountains.

On the top of the Cuihu light boat, in the heavy curtains, the beautiful girly girls of the eyebrows are responsible for playing the bamboo strings and playing the sounds of the strings. They are clear and unvoiced, blending with the fragrant incense of the white jade tea and the mist between the lakes.

The water is shining, reflecting the people's brows, one side of the light purple inlaid dark silver dragon pattern sleeves smashed through the small pear table, gently hold the pot of tea, the fingers of the pot are long.

"This frost leaf tea is my specialty of the Promise Frost Mountain. The tea tree is born on the cliff. The frost is still green, the water is not sinking, and then the water of the Yushan Lake is fried and boiled. Take it clear, quiet, alcohol, and net. ... Princess please try."

The white jade tea is clear and clear, reflecting the owner's perfect and impeccable smile. The owner of the light-sleeved leisurely sitting in the boat gently pushes the tea pot and waits for the waiter to pick up and take a few steps. Under the half-foot distance of the host and the guest, just stop right and raise your head.

Completely respected, royal etiquette.

On the left side, the same maintenance, exquisite, long jade fingers, pick up the tea pot, cover your mouth with a shallow glimpse, then gently put down, smiled, "Sure enough, frivolous, endless, deep If you are the quintessence of the tea house, if you are not a man of practice, you will be greedy for such a tongue."

She squinted her eyes and smiled, and there was a slight disappointment in her eyes, but the wave of light was fleeting, as fast as it did not appear.

Princess Folian, sitting in a lotus position, has a graceful posture.

"The princess comes from afar, can I go all the way?" The master is naturally a long-term grandson, smiling and inquiring, and his face is full of enthusiasm. "The palace is rude, and the court has not received the princess."

"This palace travels to the mainland to visit the famous ancient temples, and it is only a smooth road to come to the Promise," Folian smiled. "I don't dare to work in your country. The Prince is bothered."

"Though this is the case, there are not many princess guards, and it is safe." Chang Sun Wushao bowed his hands and washed the pot with boiling water. His fingers gently turned on the warm cup, and faintly said, "I am ruthless, although the rule of the people is acceptable. However, it is inevitable that some of the powerful thieves will be in the doldrums. It is rare for the princess to have only a few national guards to take advantage of the road. It is really fortunate and unavoidable."

"Thaksin women have their own gods to protect, and evil spirits do not invade." Princess Folian is in ten, lightly chanting Buddha.

Behind her, the little maid was blind, and her eyes passed a trace of doubt. She didn’t understand why the princess didn’t mention the **** of the prince. She didn’t understand why the princess did not give her the guards as promised. People ask for help, but she cleverly licks her lips. In any case, the princess is always right.

The long-lost Sun Wu looked at the Princess of Folan, smiled and did not change, and suddenly said gently, "Is this the princess, is it to return the map?"

Princess Folian trembled.

The air suddenly silenced, although the snoring continued, listening to the hearts of those who have concerns, but some are far away.

"The prince said to laugh." Half a phoenix phoenix hangs down the eyelashes. "How can the sputum be kept in the custody of the palace? You should ask the father of the palace."

The long-term grandson laughed and didn't answer, and his body tilted slightly, and looked at the water of the lake with his fingers. His fingers slammed on the tabletop of the pear, and the sound was crisp, winning, winning and taking.

Every time the voice rang, the face of Princess Folian was white. She bit her lip gently, and looked at the long-term Sun Wuji without resentment. The long-term Sun Wuji actually did not avoid the gaze, raised her eyes and smiled at her, and saw her directly. Drop your eyes again.

"Since the princess has lost my life, it is true that my country is fortunate. The day before yesterday, I was a master of the empty mountain. He also mentioned the princess with me. I have a heart to see and study Buddhism," said the great-grandson, thinking, "Cangshan Branch The Huayan Temple of the Master of the Empty Mountain is very close, let the Ministry of Rites arrange for you at the Cangshan Pavilion, how?"

"Listen to the Prince." Folian owed a owe, smiled calmly, but his eyes were slightly lost.

"Isn't the princess supposed to arrange in the palace?" The little maid suddenly interrupted. "She misses the queen very much."

"Mingruo, not much! This is the place where you speak?" Folian Wei side slammed Ming Ruo, and apologized to the grandson Wuji. "Xiaoyan was spoiled by the palace, not knowing the number of gifts, the prince forgives."

"No problem." Chang Sun Wuji still smiles, but even one more word is not willing to say.

"Just..." Princess Follian’s eyes flowed and stunned. "I haven’t seen it for many years. This palace really misses the Queen’s Empress, and I hope that the Prince will have a glimpse of it.”

"This is nature." The great-grandchild is indifferent. "The Queen has had a lot of experience with Buddhism in recent years. Now the princess is falling, she must be happy, but she has recently retired. She has told the palace not to see anyone, mother-in-law, this book. The palace did not dare to violate, but the practitioners pay attention to the opportunity, I think the princess and the queen are now Buddhism and believers, this time, sincerely, I have a natural understanding."

"That would be good." Folian no longer said more, Xiaoxiao Yingying raised the tea pot, "The name of the prince and the filial piety, the continent of Wuzhou is all admired, the net vanity is to substitute the tea for wine, respect the Prince."

"Don't dare to be a princess." The grandson has a slap in the face of tea.

A pair of royal honours are elegant and ceremonial, and they smile at each other.

Within the lake on the lake, the dialogue between the people and the gentleman continued. On the outskirts of the city, Tiecheng rushed back with a team of guards. He raised the dust and looked back at the city, and spit in the dust.

"Don't send us into the city, just right!"

He raised his whip and was very happy that Folian refused his offer to enter the city, so that he could go to see Meng Fu Sha.

As for Meng Fu’s care, he must send people to the end of the great-grandchild, but he insisted on obeying it, but the princess was very polite but resolutely refused to send her to the Promise Palace, and Tiecheng did not follow hard, not to mention that he had long since Tired of this **** lotus princess, holding a shelf all day, laughing like a clay sculpture in the temple.

Let her go to the long-term grandson, the guy who laughs and can't touch the people, and go face to face and laugh!

"drive!"

The iron is so fast, free, and rushes to the sky.

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"Where is your black wind ride now?" Meng Fu swayed in the imposing squatting city gate not far away, and the big scorpion covered the sneaky battle against Beiye biting his ears. "I remember you said that in order to save strength, the black wind rides. The main force has already rushed back to the capital, how do you contact them?"

"They should all be in the city." The North War refers to an inconspicuous sign at the entrance of the city to Meng Fu to shake it. "It is zero, waiting for an opportunity to save people."

His expression was slightly relaxed, and his eyes sparkled with joy. This was the first time he showed his joy in a few days. Meng Fu looked at him and knew that he seemed to have nothing to do, but he had been deeply hurt by the sacrifice of the Blackwind cavalry. Yu Xin, while still worried about the safety of the mother and the rest of the cavalry, the main force of the cavalry is still there, his mother is safe and sound, and the battle of Kitano has always been high, and finally relaxed a little.

They are now wearing the masks of the original ancestor, the face of the food minister Tang Yan and his adjutant. In this day, no one knows about it. Ji Yu and the two surviving cavalry were left by the war. In the case of rehabilitating and responding outside the city, Meng Fu had to leave it, and Meng Fu shook him to care for him. He did not hesitate to follow.

The gates of the city are crowded, the soldiers are guarded by the strictest, the foremost, the guards of the golden armor of the golden armor, holding their faces and holding the portraits one by one. If you don’t have to look at it, you are in the battle of Kitano, and you can’t see the battle in the north. The body can not be assured in one day.

Looking at each other, each saw a sneer look in the eyes of the other party. Meng Fu Sha and the battle of Bei Ye’s swaying past, the goalkeeper soldiers looked at the map and waved it.

The two had just walked a few steps, and a long shot of a gold rod suddenly came out and crossed in front.

The tip of the gun was shining, and the golden light shone under the sun hanging high.

The battle of the North Field stopped, and the line of sight slowly slipped from the gun of the gun to the face of the gunman. It was a guardian of the gold of the sky, and the eyebrows were cold and arrogant. The gun was slowly picked up to Meng Fu’s chin, saying, “ Look up."

In the north of the field, there was a raging anger at the bottom of the eye.

Meng Fu Sha immediately squirmed his hand quietly, and at the same time looked up, wretched to the guards laughing, "Grandfather, what command?"

The guard did not make a sound, and the eyeballs stared at her inexplicably. He said halfway, "This will be the hot weather, what do you wear such a high collar?"

Meng Fu shakes his heart and jumps, smirked. "Grandfather, the villain is a little hidden, that... I have a long time to look at the cockroaches, the doctor said that I can't see the wind, and there are few people who are afraid of being infected. I don't believe you... ..." while on the sidelines, to solve the collar.

...... Hey, a few days ago, Yuanbao adults took a sip on the side of the neck. Is the scar still there?

"Stop!" The guardian of the Golden Armor screamed at the tip of the gun and pointed to the hand of Meng Fu Sha. "Is this kind of infected person who dared to come out and kill the world? Roll back to your hometown!"

"The old home is in the city, the third section of the big hutong, the one with the neck and the willow tree in the yard." Meng Fu shakes his finger in the direction, and laughs, "Grandfather?"

"Go!" The defender’s eyes did not sweep her eyes. The fingers turned, and the long guns flexed a swipe between the fingers. He slammed on Meng Fu’s buttocks, “Roll!”

Meng Fu Shao immediately exaggerated his buttocks and fell out, "Hey!"

She planted a few feet away, planted into the city gate, rolled in the mud and could not hold her ass, sitting on the ground and screaming at the North Field, "Big Brother, come to help the brothers, hey, the **** fell in two!"

The defenders inside and outside the city gate laughed, and immediately the guardian golden gun pointed at Meng Fu, and laughed. "On your slim body, you just broke the washboard!"

In the laughter, the battle north field stood upright, and his whole body was up and down, only the dark and flying eyebrows picked up slightly, and the black ebony-like gaze slowly lifted up and swept to the guard.

The guards were watching Meng Fu shake and laughed. Suddenly, the vest was cold, like a sudden burr. In a flash, there was a feeling of wearing a cold heart. The laughter stood and Huoran looked back.

Meng Fuyao suddenly limped and rushed to the front of the battlefield, grabbed his clothes and shouted, "Brother, you are guilty and mad? The pile seems to be here, the folks We are still waiting for the city gate!"

She swayed to the left and moved to the head of Kitano to look at his eyes. It seemed that he was concerned about his "brother", whether he was blind or not, and he was warned by the eyes of the North. You dare to attack now, the old lady is not finished with you!

Her head blocked the gaze of the battle against Kitano, and the guard was originally suspicious, listening to her screaming, and her eyes showed a sense of relief. Just now he was almost stunned by the kind of gaze on his back. The sword is like a scorpion, and the cold is fierce and murderous, making him a veteran of this battle. He can't help but flow a cold sweat in an instant. It turns out to be a madman.

The eyes of the madman... It’s really not normal.

The scornful slap in the face of Beiye, the guards swayed with a golden gun. "Who is the mad son born to the mad woman, is it a shame to look at it? Not yet!"

The battlefield of the North Field trembled.

Meng Fu shook his eyes cold.

However, both of them returned to normal, and Meng Fu took the hand of the battle against Kitano, and the past, thanking and nodding his head, "Yes..."

Her waist was low and her face was flattering. Suddenly, she screamed. She stepped forward and picked up a thing in the gray soil. She rubbed it on her clothes and muttered her head. "... what?"

The guards took a quick look from the moment and suddenly stopped.

It was a big finger. Although it was covered with ash, it still shows that it is full of light and light, and there is a faint white line of light, such as a moving and moving cat's eye.

It is a very good cat eye jewel, a worth of money.

Meng Fu shook the bead and looked at it, muttering. "This stone is so strange," he said, reaching up and lifting the gem to the guardian horse. "Grandfather, are you falling?"

She raised her hand, and the white palm spread out the green and radiant cat's eye gems. In the light of the sun, the brilliance of the brilliance, the guards, the breathing tight.

He hesitated, then slowly reached out and took the cat's eye jewel, faintly said, "Well, it's hard for you to see, thank you."

Meng Fu shook his eyebrows and smiled. He didn't shake his tail. "Well, deserve."

"Let's go." The guards clung to the palm of their hands and waved.

He originally wanted to search the bodies of these two people, but now they are burnt with the heart of the palm of their hands, and the green light shining through the sunlight shook his eyes. A gem, enough to reach him for three years...

Meng Fu shakes and limps, and is supported by the North Field.

Almost at the moment I just crossed the gate of the city, the look of both of them changed in the shadows.

Meng Fu is laughing, insidious, embarrassing, with murder and calculation.

The battle of the North wild is silent, the pure black cockroaches only look at Meng Fu shake, half awkward, "I can't help... I always make you wronged."

Meng Fu shook haha ​​and said, "It is not aggrieved to be humiliated under these people's hands, and you will not be wronged in the face of life and death."

She blinked and smiled smugly. "Not to mention the lessons I gave him."

"What kind of medicine is on that bead?" asked North Field.

"Zhong Yue gave me three kinds of poisons, consistent death, consistent disability, and unanimous stupidity." Meng Fu shook his eyebrows. "I didn't want to care about him, but this person has doubts in his heart. For your safety, I can't ignore it. In fact, I have given him a chance. I will pop up some drugs under his horse. If others are better, don't greet the beads, then he is stupid at most. However, he is looking for a dead end and picking up the opal. ...oh."

Zhan Beiye looked at her deeply. "I am still very kind."

"I am kind, but the world is forced to be a wolf." Meng Fu shook and laughed and pulled the North sleeves to the restaurant. "Please eat!"

Battle Beiye looked up and looked at the street ahead. The dark gray wide long street, the shops on both sides gathered, and the various curtains that were picked out filled the whole street. One of them was yellow and yellow, which read "Drunk Help".

He stared at the flag of the wine, his eyes flashed, and he reached out and said, "Go, this is a good place to drink."

"Drunk and help back" really made a good wine. When I first entered the store, I smelled the mellow wine. Many people came in the wall (hungry) and then went out to the wall (drunk).

In the north, there was a big table in the north, and the monk worms stepped on the bench and chewed it. By the way, they discussed the notice posted on the wall with the surrounding diners. The portrait of the tyrannical king would not be posted in the wine cellar. It was the "Jiangyang Thief" Ji Yu, Meng Fu Yao pointed at the image, "Hey, this person is familiar."

Everyone turned their heads, "Hey?"

Meng Fu shakes and drags over Beiye, "Like my big brother!"

Everyone brushed and turned back, "Hey--"

Meng Fu Sha was satisfied, smiled and drank, and placed a glass of wine on the table mezzanine. She drank on it, and the ingots sneaked into the table to drink.

Yuanbao adults have slept for a few days, and finally recovered their spirits. In the gesture of heroes, they swayed in Meng Fu’s chest and took a sip. They sighed and felt that the only advantage of following Meng Fu’s is that they want to drink as much as they like. Follow the master, not more than three cups at a time, stingy.

After a short time, one person and one mouse were drunk again.

When they were drinking, the battle against Beiye was only to shake the dishes for Meng Fu. He drank very little, his eyes were very bright, and he was very diligent in making Meng Fu shake the wine.

There was a little episode in the meantime. One person and another guessed the boxing. The lost face was red and the table was smashed. "I have no money today! When you are tomorrow, you go to the West Hutong flowers and take it deep, and you are not out of date!"

Another person said, "How do you know when you are coming?"

"I used to work in Yao's home, three hundred employees, and his family hired three shifts. Every eight breaks, it will be my turn to rest."

"How can I wait for you!"

"Well! I may have a loop when I apply, you are waiting for me earlier."

"Row!"

The conversation was heard all over the place, everyone laughed and listened, and continued to drink.

The two men screamed and left, and the door in the room suddenly screamed, and the **** of the old-fashioned dragon bell came out with a swaying sway. The store’s second child carefully supported, “Flower father, slow down. You see."

The flower father was so drunk that the old eyes were dim, and he snorted. "Is it dark this day? The road is not good enough to go, I quickly tidy up, I am in the west of the small ball, waiting for the wine to drink."

The store was a small one and promised to go to the wine. The old **** swayed over and squatted, and the long legs that went out from the table under the battle of Beiye, "哎哟" slammed and fell, angered, "Which is the confession, Hey, your father?"

The battle of the North Field stretched out to help, "I can't help the father-in-law, you include one."

The old man pressed the hand of the battle against Kitano, and climbed up in a difficult way. He squinted and grabbed the battlefield in the north of the battlefield. He twitched. "I can’t help it! I’m old man’s family, I’m going to give you this half. Life has gone halfway, you said, how do you explain?"

All the frequent drinkers laughed – the old drunkard came every day, drunk every day, and “fallen” every day. Almost every day, people lost money because of “the old man who was carrying the old bones”. The old guy, 80%, relies on this, and he can drink the first-class wine of “drunk and help” every day.

All the people brushed their sympathetic eyes to the battle of the North Field - another big head!

The old drunkard flower father-in-law squatted against the North Field, and the battle of Beiye was helpless. He squatted on the body for a while, so it was easy to find a broken silver horn. Hesitantly went to the Huagong’s palm, "Give it to the father-in-law to see it. Call a doctor."

The old drunkard turned the silver horn in the palm of his hand, and licked it with his mouth, and said, "Cheap you!" Throw it, "reward you -"

"Thank you!" Xiao Er holds the silver horn and laughs at his teeth.

Everyone sang together and felt that the old dog was really abominable, and he blackmailed such a child who had no money to play.

After drinking for a while, the sky was dark, and the store’s second came over to ask if the store was in the store. No. Beibei answered, “Two...” In a blink of an eye, I saw Xiao Er’s disappointment and immediately said, “One.”

Then he even dragged the beggars to the backyard inn and explained to Xiao Er. "My brother is good, it is a greedy cup."

"It's hard for you." Xiao Er wants to help the top. "I am carrying it for you?"

"No." The battle of the North Wild Lang smiled, and picked up Meng Fu, "This is convenient."

He glared at Meng Fu and shook it into the room. He kicked the door and closed the door and shouted, "Send a bath of water!"

"Good 唻-"

The dead pig-like Meng Fu Sha was thrown on the bed, and the homeopathic roll was holding the quilt. "Yuan Bao... You are so big..."

Yuanbao adults fell out of her arms and held a cup of tea. "Hey, hey..."

The translation is probably: Meng Fu shake, your waist is as thick as your ass...

The battlefield was standing on the edge of the bed. It was a good eye to watch Meng Fu shake. He sat down for a long time, took off her boots, took off the mask that was not breathable, and was unfolded and covered on her.

When he did these things, he was very slow and very serious. It seemed that he did not be as careful as he did this time.

The mask was removed, the girl's nasal breath was slight, her face was slightly sweaty, and her cheeks forced her cheeks and forehead to be reddish, while the skin was crystal clear as snow, and the blush was like a hibiscus flower born on the snow line.

The window sash on the second floor was not covered, the wind passed from the front of the hall, picking up the silky hair of the girl, and the flower seemed to open in the wind.

The fingers of the battle against Kitano, stopped at Meng Fu’s cheeks, and shivered extremely finely.

His fingertips felt the soft touch of jade, and the color of the young girl could be seen. It was a kind of shocking beauty. From the bottom of the eye to the fingertips to the heart, there was a slight pain in the tremor. If the point on the apex of the heart is buckled by the fingertips of God, it will be painful, but it will be painful.

Out of the window, the stars are shining, and a cluster of vines climbs up the wall, and the flowers of the high births are bright, red and red. They are like a sacred flower and hope, waiting for the sky.

That kind of light touch, it will be so thick that it will be fried, and the hot red juice will be blown out in the night.

The battle of the northern wild black and warm, like the full of flowers in the night, want to be sprayed.

He gently... leaned down.

Meng Fu Sha suddenly turned over.

This flipped turn turned to the corner of the wall, with a hand, and intentionally or unintentionally pushed the battle north.

Then she faced the corner, facing Beiye, holding the quilt and continuing to sleep.

The battle in the north was settled, and it was set at the bedside. The air on all sides was quiet, and I could hear the two people breathing soothingly.

Half a battle against the North wild only opened.

"You are not drunk, why bother?"

Meng Fu’s shoulder was stiff.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the eyes that looked at the wall were slightly drunk, but the eyes were clear.

She... didn't pretend, and didn't even want to hurt Northfield.

It was drunk in the store, but her skill experienced several hardships. It has gone one step further and broke through the five-level mark and is close to the sixth floor. This level of “breaking nine squats” is no longer incapable of any wine.

When she asked for a few rooms, she started to wake up, but it was not easy to interject. After all, it is very strange that two men are asking for two rooms. Now they must be guarded by the strict battle of Beiye, and she can’t be too tweaked. He is in trouble.

Later, she did not wake up - there must be action in the battle against Kitano tonight, and she will not be allowed to follow her. She intends to wait for Beiye to relax and vigilantly, and then quietly keep up.

I don't want this spring night, the soft night wind will cause trouble.

Don't want to fight in the wild, it can be gentle and meticulous.

When his breath was approaching, the familiar, pine-smelling and refreshing man's fragrance was slowly coming. She finally lost her mind. All she could do was to turn her back and push him away with a gesture of rejection.

For people like Beiye, such a posture is enough.

Meng Fu shakes his lips, fingers grab the edge of the account, hold his breath - there are too many emotions in life, so she will not be wild with the north of the war, but I don’t want to go to the north, so I don’t have anything to do. Do not hurt yourself.

The battle of Kitano was not willing to let go as she prayed.

He was not a man who would give up easily.

"Shake." War north wild sitting on the edge of the bed, breathing deeply, eyes looking at her back, the close-up of the back, it seems far as far as the end of the world.

"Tell me, am I really so late for that step?"

Meng Fu’s breathing was all over.

This arrogant and straightforward man would even use such a near-painful tone to ask such a speech?

The sound of the wind is silent, and the guns are sprayed with red scent in the night wind. Everyone’s heart is pale.

Half a sigh, gently sigh, Meng Fu shakes up and turns to look at the battle north.

She looked into a pair of deep black, extremely oppressed and extremely quiet eyes, she met such a gaze, bright, direct, and unavoidable.

"Battle North Field..."

"Not that you are not good enough, it is not that you are coming late, it is me," Meng Fu shook, and the smile was full of helplessness. "I was at the wrong time, I came to a wrong place, so I have no right to go." Choose the right person."

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The night is heavy, and the starlight is like a goddess in the hair of a god, and it is scattered on the sky.

Before the battle in the north, Meng Fu was in front of Meng Fu, and his look was restored. As usual, Meng Fu’s words were exchanged for a long time, and then he smiled. “There is nothing in this world that must be certain. You said that you are coming. Wrong? I want you to know that you have never been wrong with this continent, never got it wrong!"

When he finished, he strode out and sat on the steps of the house and waited for Meng Fu to take a shower. The ingots sat on the side of his body, and the moonlight illuminates a large group of two shadows.

In the north of the battle, the wilderness looked at the moon, and the moonlight outlined his vivid lines. This spring will calm the gentleness of the summer, and he will slowly heal some of his hot and dry mood. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the Yuanbao adults. "Your master is lucky."

The insults of Yuanbao adults have not gone, and they are thinking about this sentence with drunken eyes. It seems that this is not the case. It is personally considered that people who meet Meng Fu’s shake are not very lucky.

It slowly embraced the fruit, and the heart was confused, thinking that it was in the sky...

Behind him came the door to open the door, Meng Fu shakes a refreshing probe, changed into a tight black, and asked Beiye with a painful and quick question. "Where are we going?"

After the battle of the North Field, he still looked like a sigh, his eyes lit up like a starlight, "What do you say?"

"The guy who guessed the guessing and lost the agreement to get the money, and the father of the flower, is your person?" Meng Fu shook, "I can't understand a sentence."

"That was the line that my grandfather laid for me when he was alive. He did it for me, more than you think." The battle in the north of the field was a smile. "They told me that the mother was locked in Xihua. After the palace garden, there are three hundred guards in shifts every day, one hundred people per shift, changing every eight hours, they asked me to meet to discuss the rescue method tonight."

"What about the old eunuch? What did you say?"

"Hua Gonggong is here to convey other news in the palace. When I lifted him, he gave me a note, and my silver bullion, which is also a token."

"Is that silver ingot, isn't it for the second child?"

"That is the blind eye method. He is the father-in-law of the palace. Someone must be secretly adorned with him." The war in the north is wild, "So the silver horns are 'rewarded', but they have already changed one when they are awarded to the second child. Play tricks first class."

He suddenly smiled and lowered his voice. "Pity him a young age, don't like to drink, but for a grandfather's enthusiasm, in this ‘drunk help returning home’ drunk for many years...”

Meng Fu swayed, "Don't you wait for you recently?"

"No, from the 20th year ago, the flower father-in-law bought the drunk in the drunken helper. This is what the whole palace knows. He is the old man who served the emperor, and he took care of the three points in the palace." Kitano smiled coldly. "So at this very moment, only he can go out of the house as usual, because everyone is used to it."

"It takes twenty years to develop a habit, in order to prepare for a very special moment of twenty years later..." Meng Fu shook the "咝" and sighed, low, "Let grandfather extraordinary!" ”

During the talk, the two men had crossed the heavy roof and went to a courtyard with a bend in the north of the city. On the north of the battlefield, they knocked on the tile.

Half a sigh, the same frequency of knocking sounds.

The eyes flashed, the battle north nodded, pulled Meng Fu to prepare, but suddenly a body meal.

Then Meng Fu Shake sniffed a familiar smell, seemingly drifting over.

Bloody!