Legend of Fu Yao

"what!"

A female voice screamed through the stagnation of the dark night, and the voice was filled with anger, despair, fear and madness, such as a **** knife, cutting the gloomy sky into pieces.

With a loud bang, the draping curtains burned the incense and the gorgeous interior, the exquisite bronze mirror of the carved Eight Lotus was heavily pushed down to the ground, and the mirror was torn apart.

The fragmented mirror reflects the scent of the eyebrows, but there are two deep scars that can be burnt into the bones. The cross is engraved on the fat-like skin.

The beauty of the face and the ugliness of the scars are intertwined, giving rise to the sigh of the world.

A group of respectful maids surged up, and they were forced to retreat by the savage eyes of the mirror.

He was swaying and leaning against the dressing table. He shook his hands on the countertop with one hand and tried to bite his lip.

Finished... all finished...

She is proud of her appearance, she is in the top of the Taiyuan royal family, but the night of the inexplicable knife flashes, it is all over.

From then on, she will become the laughing stock of the Taiyuan royal family. From then on, those who are not as good as her, the royal sisters who have been faintly scorned by her will use the most pitiful eyes of the most pitiful eyes to soothe her.

Thinking of the seemingly warm and cold pity, she is like a hail, she is going crazy!

"Go out! Get me out!"

The interior was quickly empty and unmanned, and the curtains that were popularly carried away were quietly falling.

The sapphire lamp shines through the fluorescent light, and it is reflected on the veil. It shines in the compartment, leaning against the dressing table and slowly falling to the ground, covering the shadow of the weeping.

The shadow of the thin shoulders can not keep moving, sobbing low, if broken, crying low as a dream can never be shocked.

The long window that is half-opened blows into the cool breeze of the night, and it is lingering indoors. In the wind, there is a faint whisper.

Light, but profitable, like a sharpened wire, or a cone of ice on the glaciers of the Millennium, with cold and inexhaustible hatred and murder.

"If I know who you are... you will kill it... don't die, don't stop..."

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The screaming screaming broke the silence of the entire Xuanyuan Villa. Everyone has heard it. Everyone reacts differently.

Looking for the deepest eyes, the calculations, the situation, the plan... all kinds of things, but there is no pity for the cousin tragedy.

Zong Yue’s hand was standing in front of the window, facing the endless darkness. However, his eyes looked at the void but it was not empty. It seemed to be in the real place, and he saw some hidden fate in his life behind the midnight mist.

Hearing the scream, he slowly reached out and made a gesture of misting.

The strange thing is that his eyes are actually not merciful.

On the far side of a mountain, the man with wide sleeves and long sleeves, leaning against the rocks, played with a strangely shaped mirror and looked at Xuanyuan Villa below.

On his lap, the invaders who fluttered in the wind and white, kept in the direction of the master and looked at the darkness ahead.

Its eyes are very dignified, its posture is very endless, it has been with the master for half an hour.

It actually didn't see anything.

Yuan Zhaoxuan's biased head, very disgusted to look at his own pretending pet, suddenly stood up.

Yuanbao adults immediately rolled down, four feet in the sky, pink belly.

I heard the master smile and said, "It’s stupid."

Yuanbao adults are both claws, ready to cry.

Not guarding the master and faintly received a sentence, "I said, looking for meaning."

The glass heart of the Yuanbao adults broke the ground and immediately closed.

There was a quick footstep behind him, and a gust of wind swept away. The leaves swayed and the woman’s crisp voice sounded.

"Ah, just screaming, the decibel is really high, it is suitable for practicing high notes."

When the twilight figure flashed, Meng Fu shook up and pushed Yuan Zhao to push it away. He sat down with his ass, rubbing his teeth and rubbing his knees. "That guy is so powerful, I let all my strength run away. I didn’t feel the leg hitting the tree, oh, now I’m down, it hurts.”

Half awkward again, "Where is this person, the identity of the family seems to be very powerful."

Yuan Zhaoyu relied on mountains and stones to feed the ingots. Yuanbao had forgotten the bitterness of being bullied. Zhang Dazui was satisfied with the food he had come to eat. He heard Meng Fu’s questioning, Yuan Zhaoxiao smiled and answered, "You called this half-day suffering, But I want to kneel at you personally?" This answer, the action of feeding under the hand is a little slow, Yuanbao immediately glared at Meng Fu.

Meng Fu’s contemptuous squatting back, and stunned Yuan Zhao’s eyes, snorted. “You still go to the guy’s stomach. I can’t digest it. It’s worse if you die.”

Yuanbao immediately smashed his teeth against Meng Fu, and Meng Fu shook this time and ignored it. Yuan Zhaoxiao smiled and took a cloth towel to wipe his hand. "The royal family."

Meng Fu shook his eyes and his voice sank. "Royal?"

Yuan Zhao’s eyes turned brightly and smiled. “Is it regret?”

Meng Fu shook his long eyebrows and his lips were slightly tilted. "I only regret that I didn't stab her on the day."

Yuan Zhaoxuan stared at the miraculous Meng Fu Sha, his eyes flashing, and he smiled a little, "I know who you just went to the night."

"Who?"

"Taiyuan Huangzi is looking for something," Yuan Zhaoxiao smiled mysteriously. "It is also the son of one of the seven sons of the continent."

"The son of the son?" A song of apricot blossoms, three thousand red-faced dance stars, that is called the first in the world, the first, the ridiculous first son?"

Meng Fu shakes and stuns, remembering the sword-like light that lurks like a snake.

Yuan Zhao took a look at her. "It seems that I fortunately did not tell you his identity in advance, or you have been listening to the wind before, I am afraid I can't run."

"Crap." Meng Fu glanced at him. "Is the person who can't run without seeing the beautiful color?"

Yuan Zhaoyu leaned over and patted the head of Yuanbao. "Yuanbao adults, do you say she is?"

"Hey!"

The tone of the ingot sounds true.

Meng Fu shakes his anger and swears. "I want to be a true color girl. I am the first to fall on you..." The words suddenly became alarmed and slammed into the mouth.

It’s a pity that Yuan Zhaoyu, who has good ears, has already heard it. The long eyebrows smiled and looked at it. "Well?"

Meng Fu slammed and jumped, loudly, "Go!"

She rushed down the mountain in two steps, and when she really moved like a rabbit, she faintly heard the man laughing low and being close to the ear.

"I am willing to ask for it."

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As Yuan Zhaoyu Meng Fufu expected, things changed on the second day.

According to the idea of ​​seeking a thorn in the Xuanyuanjian faction, Lin Xuanyuan should be informed of the countermeasures at the first time. However, he did not do this in the same way. Instead, he silenced the whole day. On this day, he sent many people to investigate and contact. Some disciples in the door, at night, he went to visit Lin Xuanyuan.

What did the two talk about in the end, no one knows, only vaguely heard that Linmen’s master was furious, and the search was just a smile, and Xuanyuanjian’s doorkeeper was suspected of colluding with the Yun’s family, seriously injuring the county’s mains. To Yanjing interrogated, Xuanyuan Jianpai sent a heavy guard to guard, the suspect did not go, the disciples could not go out of the mountain.

The Xuanyuan Jianpai was also the number one martial arts martial art in Taiyuan. The disciples in the door also had many nobles and nobles. According to the fact that they did not go through the local government’s investigation and did not ask for advice, they made a self-proclaimed detention. Some sloppy, unfortunately, the emperor has always been this style of action, all the world knows that he is indulgent, ridiculous first, he does not go out of business is strange.

In the search for the detention of the Xuanyuanjian sentiment, even if I went to see the Promise Guotai Fu who was here as a guest, the Taiyuan Court apologized and ordered the release of Taifu and his party immediately.

Nowadays, Meng Fu’s swaying and squatting are in the Taifu team, and the scope of the Xuanyuan Jianpai is out.

"I always feel a little strange." Meng Fu was thoughtful for a long time, and finally sighed in Yuan Zhao's ear. "I want to plant it, but I just want to confuse the line of sight and escape, because I am looking for it." I should know that this is a bit embarrassing, not so easy to be fooled, but now it seems that he must start with Lin Xuanyuan, don't tell me that this is because he is famous for his absurdity, and that night I can deal with him. Look out, this person is called indulgence and ridiculous, 80% is a blind man."

"Women are too stupid, too smart and not good," Yuan Zhaoxiao said with a smile. "It’s not good to escape, so do so much."

"Tell it!" Meng Fu waved anxiously, grabbing his reins and making a look.

"The martial arts forces from all countries participate in the political struggle. You know that the Xuanyuan Swordsmen have always been neutral. In recent years, there has been a tendency to approach the Crown Prince Taiyuan, and they are looking for the Emperor of the Three Emperors, and they have always been inconsistent with the Crown Prince. When Yuan Zhao’s finger slammed, he took back the control of the reins.

Meng Fu shakes and realizes, "It turns out that it is so, so you only need an excuse to find it. Even if the excuse is wrong, he can use it. It is no wonder that when you take care of me, you must use the martial arts of Xuanyuan Jianpai, and Lin Xuanyuan. Face alignment and questioning, even if I think that the assassin is me, I can't explain the whereabouts of my 'dead disciple', let alone how I died, naturally.

Her eyes glimpsed, and her eyes fell on the hands of Yuan Zhaoxuan to retrieve the reins. There, a lotus flower with a white color, vividly, could not help but raise her eyebrows and ask, "What is your palm? Birthmark?"

Yuan Zhao’s fingers rang, and the sleeves slammed down again, covering the palm of his hand, faintly laughing. “About.”

He looked as usual, but Meng Fu Sha felt that he seemed to be unhappy, knowing that he had violated his jealousy, smiled, and stopped talking.

Yuanbao adults came out from Yuan Zhaoyu’s arms and stared at the lotus flower. They grind their teeth and want to get rid of the mark.

At this time, the team went to a stream next to Xuanyuan Mountain. The pedestrians stopped to rest and drink water. The escorts who were looking for the enthusiasm were one step behind them. Not long after they arrived, they saw the horse-drawn carriages eagerly swayed, and the beautiful maids were small.厮 Follow, the car's four corners of the golden bell Ding Ling rang, the far-away fragrance winds scattered all the way.

There was a low-pitched music in the carriage, beautiful and soft, and mixed with a woman's smile. The tone sounded a bit familiar. Meng Fu Sha was still thinking hard, but he saw the rest of Tai Fu's subordinates, and his face was strange. awkward.

I thought about it for a long time, it seems to be one of the top ten **** minors, "Getting Zizhu", and it is still the lowest level of the most despicable prostitute who will sing to win the favor of the next class, a little business lady Don't sing.

The royal carriage that should have passed the dignified and precious royal music, and the sound of the singer that most ordinary people are embarrassed to listen to publicly, is really not enough.

The subordinates of Tai Fu all showed the "absurdly ridiculous" look. Meng Fu shook his eyes and looked at him. He remembered that he was awake as a leopard last night, and the evil spirit of the sword was like a dragon. His eyes passed a slight coldness.

Looking for such a person, it is better to stay away from him. Meng Fu shakes away from the distance, and finds a place in the upper reaches that is going to drink water. After the cold, some people walked around and pointed out, "Let's go away." Step aside!"

Meng Fu shook back, and saw a few small pimple, each holding a jade pot, a towel, a fragrant pancreas, a gold tray on the hand and a block of alum, it seems to be ready to find a watery face.

Tai Fu’s subordinates and Qi Qi reveal the “real luxury” look.

Meng Fu shakes and looks at the spring water, clear and clean, this is the ancient pollution-free, spring water can be directly consumed, and it is necessary to use a clear deposit to wash your face. Is it too pretending to be too much?

Seeing her standing still, the little Emei passed a trace of anger, and reached out and pushed Meng to shake. "What are you doing here stupidly? Carefully stain the upstream water! Go downstream and drink!"

Meng Fuyao was meditating, and he couldn’t resist this push. The moss on the stone under his feet slipped and slipped into the water.