Legend of Fu Yao

Early in the morning, most of Yan Yanyan in Xuanyuan Hougong got up.

This early morning, very early - the ugly time.

No way, because the new post was passed down, she would have to get up and exercise when she was awkward. After the exercise, she would have to take a bath and rest. When the time of her rest is the usual time, please call Anshichen. That is not enough. Her elderly sleep is more important, so , Niangni, you don't sleep, anyway, there is no Queen's day before, you slept enough enough.

So I used to get used to the sun, and then I got up in the palaces. I struggled with pain. When I was ugly, I had to get up. It would take another hour to dress up, which means I didn’t sleep for one night.

Of course, just as there is no lack of brain damage and rebellion in any era, Xuanyuan Harem naturally has a pioneering character who refuses to be a kitsch.

The iconic figures of this era were the most favored sages before the new palace.

After the founding of the king, the son of Wang Xiping, the king of the king, the **** of the king, the prince of the king, the prince of the king, the prince of the prince, who is known as the prince of the original text, mastered the important affairs of the prince, and sold it to the prince. Xuanyuan, then, still cronies.

The Regent King has a natural grace for the Gao family, and Gao Xianyu is also the owner of the Sixth House in the palace. He walks sideways, his nose looks at people, and the people around her are changing the same as the leeks. It is not dead, it is to send into the bitter place like the 浣衣司, so that the palace **** I heard that I want to enter Jingchun Temple, just like being given alcohol, and quickly and friendly friends to look at the tears, and say goodbye.

In the middle of the palace, I was bullied by Yinxian for a long time. When I entered the palace, I naturally took the opportunity to blow the hair. I was counting on the new post-reconstruction that was said to be very strong. After the new one, I felt like sleeping and listening. I replied: "Oh. ”

Everyone was disappointed - it was also a display.

When I first saw the Queen, I said that I had to climb and climb. I sent a palace girl the day before, and said that I was not feeling well. I changed my name to my Queen’s sister.

At that time, Meng Fu shook, smiled and said: "Tell you the master, if you are sick, you should rule. Go."

The palace girl went back to the original retelling, Gao Xianyu, who was dressed in a beautiful costume, was standing in front of the window to enjoy the flowers. Her special house was in the palace, and the top domestic gardeners made a special trip to the palace every day. Those who staggered the seasons. Flowers are often opened in front of her silver-red 蝉 名 名 名 , , , , , , , , , , 她 她 她 她 她 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常 常常

However, she is not in a good mood today - her favorite peony, the gardener can't make it open, so she is angry, the gardener made the flower fertilizer, ordered the eunuchs to find a good gardener. .

When the palace girl transcribed the Queen's decree, she curled her lips and smiled coldly. She extended her finger with a sapphire armor and gently smashed a green chrysanthemum that was not easy to cultivate.

She slowly tore the precious chrysanthemum in the hands of a petal until it was pulled into a bare flower pole, and then faintly said: "Let her know the time."

Then she went to sleep, and she was ready to be in peace tomorrow morning.

At the end of the ugly time, all the palaces have arrived at the Chongxing Palace of the Queen’s Palace, above the royal palace, there is a seat in the outer hall, the following, can only wait in the courtyard, the winter night is heavy, the sky will be snow, the top is cold The wind is in the hall, only a group of pampered harem women have become a swaying grass.

In the outer hall, although the pepper and the fragrant warmth of the charcoal fire can not stand the sin, but Meng Fu shake will not let them relax, they have other sins - the noble women are sitting in a stiff position, the jade and the snow are not She is half-low-headed - her position is arranged very bizarre, the left one is the noble Tang Yiguang, the right one is the flower, the second is her, the second is Shu Situ Lin Yun.

Simply... messed up.

In accordance with the order of Guishu Xiande, in addition to Tang Yiguang's position is correct, the other three are wrong, and she should have been in the left three, but now she is in a position of sage.

This has to be known to Gao Xianyu, and it is a storm. Jane Snow is in his heart. Who said that the new is a soft persimmon simple character? She hasn't appeared yet, only letting this seat arranged by the cricket have pushed her and the flower to the opposite side of the crowd, and pushed her to the front of Gao Xianyu.

At this moment, she was shrouded in the strange eyes of a temple. She was as restless as a long acupuncture, and she couldn’t take it for granted. Tang Yiguang only took care of the snacks in her sleeves and could not help but sneer. I really don’t know how to live!

Then I thought of giving the supplement to Yu Wenzi on the same day. Afterwards, I was inexplicably sneezing after the election. I missed the Queen and the Four Miles. Isn’t it a coincidence?

Jane Snow thought about it and couldn't help but tremble.

Suddenly listening to the opposite of Shu Shu smiles: "Jian sister cold? This cold weather, carefully frozen."

Jane Xue reluctantly looked up and smiled: "Xie Shuzheng's sister cares, and my sister also takes care of the body."

Shu Shu casually looked at the light and looked at her own delicate nails. I said: "This palace is a rough person. It has always been resistant to endurance. It is not like a jade sister, a true jade person. On the day after the election, my sister is cold?"

Jane Xue’s face changed a bit, and the sneezing thing on the day after the election was a shame for her life. These women really refused to let go!

"Yu Yu is really an exquisite person. It is no wonder that he has a painful sorrow. He heard that a nose is hitting his arm and his armpits are not angry." A noble man hides his mouth and smiles.

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"...nose, it’s not everyone..."

"..."

The singer and the feast of banquet, the harem woman has always been the most boring biological group in the world. Apart from studying how to make myself more beautiful, it is to study how to make the opponent more embarrassed, the tongue is gentle and the words are stabbed, the knife is stabbed. They only pick the softest piece of the enemy.

Jane Snow is in the siege center, seeing the sneak rushing over the sky, just stunned and shivering, and looking at the flowers, the cold eyes, the good eyes, Tang Yiguang, stupid snacks, a bit of pain in the heart, the three men broke into the new trap at the same time, the two But I don’t know how to help each other. I only leave her alone and fight alone. Why bother!

Look at the enemies like snow, the two people in the same batch into the palace are stupid like a cow, and then think of the queen on the throne, who used a seat to force her into danger, so far, the queen who has not seen the figure, Jane Xue’s heart is cold, and I think of it instantly. Before entering the palace, my grandmother, who knew the book, knew what the grandmother of Dong Rui said.

"Don't be foolish and involved in the palace battle. Xuanyuan's palace battle is more sinister than any country's palace fight, because it is not a woman's struggle for favor, but it is implicating a country's imperial power. Now the situation is dark and turbulent. Your majesty is not as easy as you think. The family that is tied behind the palace, the glory of the moment, the impermanence, you do not argue, if forced to fight, choose the most embarrassing one to follow!"

Choose the most embarrassing one...

In the moment, Jane Snow had already decided.

Her model looked up and smiled. "It’s awkward to say it. My sister’s day was a deliberate one."

"Ok?"

Jane Snow stood up and suddenly went to the throne, saying: "Jane Xue has seen the Queen since the primary election, and he feels that the Queen is graceful, and the mother of the world, Jane Snow does not dare to compete with the Queen, so she voluntarily retreats."

She said it was sincere and sincere, but the crowds were all exposed to the color of rejection of unbelief, ah, I have seen shamelessly, I have never seen such shameless!

Jane Xue sat down with a smile, and his look did not move - it was not for you to listen to.

The darkness of the outer hall was raging and the sword was in the hall. It was another scene in the hall. It was too cold, and there was no strength to play with it. We had been stunned for a while without any movement. Those nobles filled the Xiumei people and looked at the people in the court. They all started to be tempted, and they were courageous. They held their hands on the mats and changed their legs. They were bold and straightened up. They supported the legs and legs of the wall and slammed into the hall.

"This is a cold day, toss people!"

"Well, give it to a charcoal stove."

"You got it, people have the heart to ask you to lick, but also charcoal stove!"

"I heard that this master was not allowed to be pampered in Changning. When he was 80% young, he was so much better. Now the wind and water are turning, let us taste it!"

"Sister, you are too polite, my sister, I am worried, this master knows the charcoal stove? Don't you still have to use it in the palace yet? Hehe..."

"Hey..."

......

"Ha ha."

Suddenly, the sudden voice was very interested in joining their discussion and asked: "The charcoal stove, the north heard that there is no charcoal stove, it is hot."

"That is," the most active Liu Wei, although his father's official position is not high, but it is a real-time character in the DPRK, the military arsenal of the Ministry of Military Affairs, the military treasury, the official of the regent Wang Xinzhong, Liu Wei naturally rises. When she spoke, she closed her eyes and leaned against the wall, and said carelessly. "I heard that all the people in the north are big, and one room is on the side. Men and women sleep together and roll around."

"Ah...really, is there such a sleep?" The person continued to ask with enthusiasm.

"Yeah," Liu Wei disdainfully licked his lips. "I don't know if our Queen Empress, who will sleep on it? Brother? Brother? Uncle? Haha."

She smiled happily. She didn't notice that the surrounding area had gradually calmed down. The voices of her voice had disappeared, and the atmosphere was strangely quiet.

"I don't think there is anything to sleep with my brother. Uncle is not very good." The person sincerely put forward his own views.

"Do you know what?" Liu Yan's thin lips, "Uncle, uncle is still polite, the father-in-law also has a daughter-in-law quilt! Changning Fu Yuwen's third generation of the young master, not because of this self-destruction "The source of family studies, haha," she smiled and put down the hand of the massage waist, and turned her head: "Your sister is really innocent..."

She suddenly snorted and slowly widened her eyes.

Behind him, the full yard has been returned to the original place, but there is one person who does not apply fat powder, long hair simple and simple, wearing a simple and quirky short dress, full of steaming steam, looking at the negative smile she was.

Seeing her turning her head, the person smiled and said, "Say, keep talking, why not say it?"

Liu Yan shakes her lips - she sees her identity from the surrounding eyes and the accessories on the woman's waist, and just... just now... What did she say when she was teasing under the Queen?

Slowly thinking back to the words that I just said, Liu Wei is like a thunder, and I swayed a bit. The legs were soft and smashed. The tears flowed: "The maiden...the maiden...the slave is ignorant...talking...slaves...slaves I am in the palm of my hand!" She groaned, raised her hand and slaps herself, the sound of flesh and blood is crisp, and the screaming squats are deeper, and Liu Wei trembles, looking up and looking at Meng Fu .

Meng Fu shook his hand, leaned slightly, looked at her with a smile, and did not speak.

Liu Wei was helpless, but he had to be jealous again. Meng Fu Sha did not move, smiled, did not speak, and waited until she reached the cheeks and purple and high and swollen, and then slowly said: "Liu sister is so scared to do this? This palace just ran a circle, The breath hasn't evened up yet. If you haven't had time to talk, you will be on it... Why bother?"

"..."

Liu Wei was in the ground, tears streaming, and he heard that the person had no heart and lungs: "Oh, oh, this fine skin and tender meat, it is so ugly..."

Liu Wei’s tears were gone, and he was lying in the ground. His heart was faintly resentful, but he didn’t dare to show it on the face. He heard the Queen’s steps, and seemed to leave the yard, but he couldn’t help but feel the pines. The circle, and slowly, stood down and said: "Oh, I have nothing to do."

The girls are not aware of the reason, Meng Fu Sha is already asking the female officer on the side: "Fouling is not the mother of the country, what crime?"

The female official squatted: "Return to the maiden, give up, and demote the mother."

She said calmly, and the public listened to the Senran, and shivered, and Liu Wei looked back.

Meng Fu smiled and greeted her eyes, gentle way: "So I said that Liu sister is too active, what crimes have you committed, and you have to slap your face with the French law of your own palace? You see, Not more than playing."

Self-defense...

All the faces were white, and Liu Wei, who had never thought of a few words to bring himself to the murder of his own body, looked up and couldn’t believe it. He looked up at Meng Fu Sha’s horror and touched Meng Fu’s calm and cool eyes. Suddenly sinking to the bottom of the valley, she opened her mouth and shook her body slowly, shaking into a sieve, shaking like a flag in the wind, trembled and trembled at Meng Fu’s feet.

Meng Fu Shao only looked at her with a smile - Liu Shilang heard that he was very fond of this daughter. She was not willing to send her to the palace. Now, I don’t know what it is like.

"No--" Liu Wei finally reacted from the huge blow, and even flew up and flew over, tearfully covered the Mengfu Sweatshirt corner, and smashed the gimmick: "The goddess, the maiden, the slave knows sin , the goddess is forgiving, forgiveness-"

"Who said that you want to die?" Meng Fu shook an understatement and smacked Liu Wei. The smashing of the three times and five times made her heart and soul lose their strength. Sitting in the ground, listening to the Queen’s mother’s very sad road. : "There is a good deed, God has a good life, although you speak a big rebellion and not humiliate my family, but for a few words, it will take life, not good... not good..."

Liu Yuran looked up at her, looking happy and not daring--who knows what terrible words will come under the mouth?

"But your mouth is really bad. It's very bad. I heard that I used to like to tell the jokes and the nephews as jokes?" Meng Fu didn't look at her, and his eyes swept to all the stunned spirits. More mouthfuls, misfortunes, and sooner or later, bring you a murder, this palace can't bear you will come from a dead end, so, help you..."

She was lazy and said: "Sew your mouth."

Full of silence, timid scorpion, scared to cry, Liu Wei slowly looked up, looking at the Meng Fu Sha under the smile, body swayed, directly fainted.

Meng Fu shake kicked her off, and her eyes swept away, beckoning a woman: "Yang Rongrong, you come."

The woman who was called was gray, and did not dare to get up. She climbed up on her knees and bowed down and said: "The goddess..."

"Liu Wei's mouth, trouble you to sew." Meng Fu Sha said that it is as simple as eating. "Your sisters have a good relationship, naturally know the weight, save people's rough hands and hurt Liu sister's face."

Yang Chongrong’s face is even more ugly than Liu Wei’s, and he’s squatting in the ground, and he’s only struggling with a sneak peek: “...Yes.”

"Go to the house over there, don't scare the younger sisters." Meng Fu shook his head with satisfaction and gestured to the **** to take them over, think about it, and said: "The raw lips are not too good to be sewn, you can burn and then sew. ""

She waved her hand, an **** holding a red burning iron into it, and the bright red hot things flashed in the dark yard like a bloodthirsty ghost eye, seeing all the cockroaches biting their lips, as if their lips The horrible thing that was born on the skin was burned from the lips to the bottom of my heart, and my heart was burnt.

They held their breath and watched the **** close the door. After a while, there was a scream of screaming in the house.

The voice blew and smashed, and the huge pain was like a horrible black hole. The human heart was inadvertently inverted and indifferent, and the air was faintly smothered with smog, mixed with shallow blood. breath.

A dead silence, Meng Fu shakes and does not speak, the people of the whole Chongxing Palace do not speak, keep absolutely quiet, appreciate the listening, and leave this bloody, suffocating, oppressive, and heavy, all of which are reserved for these pampered formers. They are a little embarrassed.

The crowds were stunned and white, and if they were chilling, some of the scorpions fainted directly, and some scorpions were underneath, gradually licking out the liquid.

"boom--"

The door of the house that was sore and screaming and crying suddenly was knocked open. Yang was filled with his head and his eyes were filled with **** clothes and rushed out. He shouted: "I don't know - I don't make it - spare me - spare me -"

She didn't even wave to Meng Fu, nor looked at anyone. Her eyes went straight and went crazy. All the way, she knocked over the courtyard door and knocked down the flower pot. She hit the water tank and hit her nose and face. It was hurt, but she was not aware. The stumbled and ran away.

Meng Fu shook his hand and looked at him faintly: "Yang Chongrong is courageous and small, send her back. It will not be used in the future."

The heads of the public are buried in the dust and listened to - the two most powerful and most accommodating of the two maidens, the two most entangled in the family and the maiden family. Once solved, the meaning of the Queen's Empress must be clear.

Meng Fu stood on the steps, watching Yang Rongrong rushing away, not frowning for people to find - she did not intend to be so vicious, let the dark charm look scared of them will become, he will not be true What terrible things have you done?

She aimed at the courtyard full of Yan Yan - really very awkward and very swallow, all of them are absolutely beautiful, absolutely worthy of the name of the palace to give people the association, definitely not like the photo of the palace after the Qing Dynasty, a sweet potato In order to destroy the world, the Regent King originally chose the scorpion for Xuanyuan. The only criterion is to be beautiful. It is best to be able to let the king indulge in the gentle township. These women are also poor people, and they are the victims of the family’s prosperity. They can't conceive and have children, and the only fun left is to chew on the tongue to be a secret agent.

Xuanyuan talked with her about her condition to ask her to be the fake queen. After all, she just didn’t want to get a real emperor and then tied him. As for others, if they could manage these embarrassing legs and mouths, make these ubiquitous secret agents stop. It’s natural to be able to stop, no matter what it is.

He didn't know the details of Meng Dawang's bottom. She didn't expect her to be too high, but she didn't know that Meng Fu was a good person to use. You use me, I use you in the world, to see who is the political tumbler, her old man just wants to borrow this queen identity, as much as possible to change the Xuanyuan political situation.

If you mess up, you can't make it too messy. Otherwise, it will be a troublesome thing to hand over to Zongyue in the future... Meng Jipo is very frowning and thinking about it.

She is condescending and lazy: "Sisters."

The crowd is busy.

"The harem woman is the rate of the sky, when it is the help of his majesty, the former palace is not here, you are loose, but now you have to set up rules." Meng Fu yelled: "From now on, the two sisters will come and this Together with the palace, embroidered weaving, hand-made, used to give meritorious deeds, is also an extra royal grace."

Everyone secretly complains and works in person? Do it every other day? Embroidery, weaving? These nephews, who came from the Xuanyuan imperial courts at all levels, were spoiled by the young ladies at home. Have you ever done these rough work? However, the reasons for the Queen are bright and straight, let alone they can not defy, that is, the Regent King is coming, and there is no way to say anything about this harem affairs.

Looking at the obedient posts, Meng Fu nodded and said: "Scattered." Turned straight into the inner hall, those few, probably also finished?

Several high-ranking nephews have already seen what happened in the yard. The arrogant look on their faces has long been put away. They all looked at Meng Fu Sha, and they were shocked that the Queen’s means were fierce. Meng Fu’s treatment of them was as warm as the spring breeze. In the past, I was chilling all the way, and suddenly said: "Huagui."

The former sarcasm of Jane Xue was very proud of the singularity of the singer. At this moment, the voice stunned and hurried away.

"Last year, I heard the next sigh, saying that in the end of the summer, the south of the country, the waters of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the Ministry of the United States and the United States and the United States and the United States and the United States and the United States and the United States and the United States, the country’s shareholder Smile, "I am also promoted to be a beggar.

"Thank Goddess!" Huagui was surprised, and he was very grateful.

Meng Fu shook his hand and smiled: "It is said that the rise of the palace is related to the family's honor and disgrace. In fact, the family has the merits of the country, and the palace is also exposed. After the empresses are important ministers, there will always be opportunities in the future."

Everyone should be, Yao Guizhen’s face flashed a bit of youthfulness--her father’s status as a university student, and Huagui’s father has always been a political enemy who is incompatible with the fire. Nowadays, the nobles are rising, and one step is a step, but she still succumbs. Bit, how can this breathe out?

Hua Tuo’s ascendant position, Zhu Xi’s looks are different, Xuanyuan’s dynasty is complicated, the Regent’s king is in charge of the overall situation, and the Emperor’s balance is played, the two sides of the DPRK, each attacking, and the Regent’s high-rise building is full of laughter and view. The two factions are firmly in their hands, and the daughters and daughters of these courtiers have entered the palace.

Meng Fu Sha was only seen, drinking tea, and suddenly said: "How did Xian Xian not come?"

The crowd is stunned... Isn’t Xianxian not telling you off? Why are you forgetting so soon?

Someone was about to talk, but Jane Xue immediately took the words of Meng Fu Sha, and looked around. He said, "Yes, my sister said that I felt that there was one less person. The original Yin Xian Niang was not coming. It was probably... forgot? ”

Meng Fu glared at her, "Oh," and said nothing, continued to drink tea, and then put a cup.

All the people were fascinated and got rid of it. Jane Snow grinds and walks in the end. Meng Fu shakes her seat and slowly drinks tea. She doesn't look at her. When the crowd is gone, Jane Snow suddenly turns back and rushes to Meng Fu's knees.

Meng Fu squinted and looked at her.

For a long while, I laughed.

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After entering the palace, I will take action.

Liu Yuyang was both punished and Liu Wei was still not in Chongxing Palace. Yang Rongrong was unclear.

Huagui is up.

Zhu Yu will go to Chong Hing Palace to work the next day.

A number of famous jewels.

This move naturally entered the regent's sight. Xuanyuan listened and thought: "It is really a poisonous woman."

He was behind the scenes: "The harem is competing for the ears."

Xuanyuan thought for a moment, and thought it was also that this Dongyitoutou West was awesome. She couldn’t see what to do after the new one. She said that she would rectify the Sixth House. She just let go of the most sinister sage and said that she wants to fight for power. Huagui has risen again. Xuanyuan’s politics is not a weak hand. He is not very sensible to the woman’s mind. He smiled at the side of the curtain: “Why should the Queen be worried, Queen Yuwen is your family, and it’s also A sensible person, let me say that she is too thin in the palace, what can I do?"

Xuanyuan smiled and threw it away. Yes, this court is all his world. The operating strength of more than ten years is intertwined. Is it a small woman who can move?

What's more, if there is anything wrong with Yu Wenzi... He still has to be ready to kill, waiting for her.

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Meng Fu shakes up the moments of those long-mouthed women in Xuanyuan Palace. Xiaoqi is smashing the door of the palace of the palace of the Tiejia Hutong near the palace gate.

The yawning little **** opened the door and said: "I am disturbing people so early..." Looking at Xiaoqi is a glimpse, and the eyes are drifting through a strange color.

Xiaoqi handed the list, the little **** was darker, and looked up and down the clothes of Xiaoqi. The black fox in the battlefield of Beiye, who was draped in his body, turned and looked at the costumes of the noble and the big bottom. Shake the list and smiled and said: "Oh, go to the palace to do the chores? This work is not easy to get, it is difficult to enter the palace."

Xiaoqi looked up and watched him look at the eyes of the big thief. When he thought about it, he would take off his voice and put it into the hands of the little eunuch.

The **** smiled and smiled. He reached out and pinched a small seven. He said, "My brother, you are well-behaved, and you will fly in the future." Xiaoqi opened his hand, and the **** was not angry. He lifted the orchid and said: "I will inform you about it."

After a while, he came over and said, "Li Gonggong calls you." He greeted a side door: "Wang knife, get up, have a job."

Xiaoqi’s silence followed him into the yard. Li Gonggong was very happy to see him. He took his hand: “Come here, sign the name.”

Xiaoqi shrinks his hand and licks his lips: "I can't write." I circled and said: "I am drawing circles."

When he was a general, what instruments were actually drawn in circles.

Li Gonggong didn't mind, he received the paperwork, and he called Xiaoqi to take a bath. After the shower, he sent a wide-ranging robe. Xiaoqi also wore it. Just dressed, the king knife smashed a bunch of things into the door. Xiaoyiyi said: "Follow me."

Xiaoqi saw him carrying white cloth and ash, as well as bottles, jars and jars. He thought that he was going to work, silently followed him, followed him into a room, surrounded by empty walls, and the window was so tight that the wind was not clear. A narrow bed and some ropes scattered.

The king knife handed a bowl of soup and said: "Drink first."

The soup was dark and stinking. The little seven wandered for a long time, and he gave birth to a bit of a heart. He had a silver needle in his sleeve, and the poor did not sell it. He took it out and tried it carefully.

Wang Knife snorted loudly: "Ha! There are silver needles to try marijuana soup!"

No poison, Xiaoqi is also a little thirsty, and he snorted and drank.

The soup is hot, hot, a bit strange, like disgusting but not like, but the body gradually floats up, Xiaoqi suddenly feels that the mind is very dizzy and heavy.

His hand was loose, the soup bowl landed, and the knife was skillfully caught. Then he heard the door open. Several people came in. Wang knife took a shiny machete from the bag and baked it on the candle. , hello: "Take off his clothes, get the bed..."

Then he didn't know anything.

The door of the palace division, screamed open.

A small **** sneaked out, and wrapped a cloth wrapped in a bulging bag, revealing a little bit of a splendid hairy tip.

He was satisfied with the big feelings, and he was very proud of making a big pen today. When he waited for the **** shop, he could gamble with the money.

On the winter morning, there were very few pedestrians. The ground was covered with shallow ice. The little **** walked along the outer palace wall and carefully avoided the frozen places. However, his double-girder shoes were worn for a long time, and the foundation was thin. Slip, walk and walk, or a glimpse of "砰".

The baggage flew out, spread out, and the big cockroaches rolled out. The little **** was anxious, picking up the cockroach, but suddenly came over to the other person, and the hand screamed quickly.

The little **** yelled: "That man, that is the family!"

"Your?" The other person looked up and his mouth was straight and his face was weird. "Your?"

"of course!"

The man reached out and hit his head with a fist: "It’s yours again!"

The fist was like a hammer hammering down. The little eunuch’s head slammed and felt that his head was knocked into his neck. The stars he saw last night all flew to his eyes.

"I……"

"Hey!" Another punch.

"Do you have to say it again?"

Little eunuch... I don’t want to say "my." I want to say "I don't say it" ah ah...

The man repeatedly looked at the big man, and impatiently yelled at him: "Where to say."

The little **** was tearful, narrowed his neck, and pointed to the man in the back of the palace. "A little boy who wants to be a servant **** honours me..."

"Nonsense!" The man was shocked and the little **** was out of the urine. "What identity does he honor you?"

"What identity?" The little **** stunned, "A poor boy, what identity?"

"Poor boy?" The man asked strangely: "What is it?"

The little **** snorted and said, the more the face was heavier, the more he whispered: "Small seven?"

He looked up and looked at the wall behind him - he was thrown by his **** unscrupulous master, and he had been in the Regent's Palace for a long time. Yesterday, he got the information left by the master, and actually went to the palace to be the queen. He is thinking of going into the palace. He doesn't want to see the big scorpion in the battle of Beiye. The clothes in Beiye are different from others. Most of the inside of his clothes have a flaming dragon totem. No one can imitate it. In a small eunuch, he saw the battle of Beiye. The clothes, it is really weird, naturally ask a question, do not want to ask to ask, actually asked a shocking news - Xiaoqi to be an eunuch?

In the brain of Tiecheng’s mind, he naturally knows the story of Xiaoqi’s being deported. Now he is also speculating about the reasons for Xiaoqi’s entry into the palace, but he really wants to enter the palace in this way. The consequences are also too fierce. He does not care about the North Field, at least his master, it will be a nightmare for the rest of his life.

Silly little seven! You are not atonement, you are harming!

Iron into a chest to grab the little eunuch.

"Where is he? Take me to find him!"

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The time was pulled back to the 10th, and the vanity of the vanilla floated on the distant mountains. After the mentoring dialogue, there was another three nights.

The nine-curved cloister is foggy and sinuous, and the twists and turns are deep and I don’t know where it’s coming. I don’t know where I’m going. The smoke and the light of the plains are silent and long-lasting.

The figure of the powder group suddenly flashed and appeared on the top of the squatter. The slap of the finger slammed a little red light on the back of the great-grandchild, and said: "People who are punished, what do you sleep? It is simply Yan Shibo is intended!"

The long-term Sun Wuji shocked the earthquake and looked up. He just wanted to say something. Too sudden, the body suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, there was no sound in the clouds.

The long-term grandson plunged his head down.

"The Promise you still haven't figured it out?" Gao Guan's old man's face is so sullen in the fog, and his expression still does not see sorrow and joy.

The long-term grandson did not move, silent, his long clothes spread out, there was snow under his knees, and fine frost flowers were also accumulated between the eyebrows.

The old man stared at him silently, sighing silently, saying: "I have liked your temper, now..." He turned and said: "Get up."

The long-term grandson leaned over: "Xie Shizun." But did not immediately get up, the old man did not look back, but knew that he actually could not get up temporarily.

The top of Yushan is extremely cold in the world. After three days and three nights, ordinary people have given their lives.

The sleeves slammed and the air flow rushed. The long-term Sun Wuji took the fingertips and slowly stood up and supported the pillar behind him.

“Why?” The old man’s tone was exhausted.

"The father's body is not good." The grandson is faintly said: "For the Son of Man, you must serve the side of the father's sick bed."

"The elders have already given in to you, allowing you to get in and out of the red dust. You don't pick up this position. It doesn't hinder your filth. You will not be an emperor or interfere with you in the future. What else do you want?"

"The teacher respects the spring and autumn is still healthy, and the Promise does not dare to surpass."

"I have reached the land of the immortals. After the last catastrophe of the red dust, the endless world is where I should go. If it wasn’t for the years when your uncle was too arrogant, you should have been in the air. Now, I can't easily convince the elders, but you are stubborn, you are infinite, you... you can't fulfill your master, pick up in advance?"

The long-term Sun Wuji was silent, and he said halfway: "Master, this position is not promising."

The old man’s fingers trembled a little, turning back, the golden light of the eyes was shining, the light was bright, and the sun was rising above the clouds, and the glow seemed to be shot into the heart of the protagonist: "The Promise... What are you afraid of?"

The long-term Sun Wuji looks unmoved, and replied: "The Promise is afraid because of yourself, causing trouble to the door, splitting the portal, up and down, and costing the sinners."

"Is it..." The old man looked at him deeply and sighed half a sigh. "I am so easy to get out of the house. I thought about solving this problem, but I was entangled in you." Well, let's go. ”

He no longer pays attention to the Promise of the Sun, sitting on the knees and knees, five fingers and one squat, and there are numerous transparent airflows between the palms. The sky and the vanilla flower are attracted by his palms, and the layers of clusters rotate between him and his fingers. Close to, and finally turned into a huge portal.

The heavens and the earth are the curtains, the clouds and the sea are obstacles, and the heavy doors are hidden, and the fairy tale is not seen.

He closed again.

The long-term grandson sighed with a sigh of relief, and his body fell softly backwards.

Someone behind him supported him, some cold fingers, and the man also gave a relieved but faint sigh.

The long-term Sun promise was holding the hands of the pair, and he turned hard and turned to look at a distant place under the lonely mountain of Yucheng.

Shake...