Legend of Fu Yao

"I rely on, I don't die late, I don't die, I have to die when I don't want it." Meng Fu shook his face and screamed at the nailless body of Ashi Na, and cursed his nails.

Now her generation of the city owner seems to be a wind-up, in fact, it is a tight-rope job, busy with the group to turn the situation to stabilize the situation, first of all, Zong Yue went to the Shunde King, detailed the reasons here, got the German Wang Moxu made this cheap city owner, and then screened the more dangerous monks in the county, re-recruited the Han people, and began to train the group to strengthen the self-protection force of the Han people with fewer people, and re-divided the household registration. The monks who are used to living in the area are scattered, and they live with the Han people. They are also the most fierce and the most active monks in the color cloth. Although the dark tide is inevitable in the city, it is still stable.

These things are difficult for her to be alone. They are the people who don’t know where to find them. They help her grow up from a young age, gain the trust of the Han people who are familiar with the local situation, realize the strategy of protecting the people with the people, and even help the city owner who does not understand the government. At the moment when the documents were caught, the sarcasm of the poisonous tongue handled the various things in a handful manner. He handled the affairs and the flow of water, and the words of the mountains and the highs disappeared. When Meng Fu was amazed, he felt that the origin of Zong Yue was unusual. How can a doctor be so good at government affairs? When asked about it, Zong Yue did not hear it. The next day he went to continue collecting medicine and refused to take care of her. Meng Fu Sha had to shut up and shut up. The two worked together and they looked like they did.

However, all these efforts must be accompanied by the violentness of Ashina. The Yaocheng monks love the city owner very much. If the news of Ashi Na’s death is spread out, it will be easy to press the riot of the riots. Immediately ignited.

Obviously, Yaocheng must have a fine work for the Suijun, specializing in hurricane igniting, so that the inside should be combined, even without a single **** to win Yaocheng.

And her airborne landlord is unlikely to wash all the subordinates in the county. Meng Fu shook his head and stood up lazily. For the Zong Yuedao who has been calmly watching Aschna’s body, “dissolve it.”

Zong Yue wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Resolve the corpse of Ashi Na. You think that the monks will not be the former city masters who are missing you. In a few days, they are the sacred 'King of God's Day. In this case, A Shi Na does not appear, you can not explain."

Meng Fu screamed and sighed, he was hesitating, and he heard the sound of the drums in the front hall. The voice was very weird. He didn’t rush and screamed, but he didn’t yell at the anger and anger, but he was long and far away. In the dungeon, there are even some noises that are not in harmony with the drums.

That murmur, it sounds like something soft is hitting the drumhead.

Meng Fu shook his doubts and began to mutter. "Hey, is someone knocking on the drums? I am under the rule of Meng Qingtian. Isn’t it supposed to be peaceful and peaceful?

Zong Yue gave her a glance, revealing a hint of helplessness. Meng Fu’s nerve line was basically cast iron. Such a bad situation did not make her stop making jokes.

Meng Fu shakes and kicks and walks out, first throws away the unfortunate things, and is excited to look forward to the first ascent of her city's career. The servants are standing in the mighty, Meng Fu shakes the special robes, people Looking at the position of the model, I heard that the drum is still awkward, and turned around with impatience, "I still knocked! Master, I am up!"

This turn, see who is the drummer.

Meng Fu shakes the sound of "呃", and one of them has been planted since the case.

...... In front, as seen from the grille, the man in the purple robes in front of the drums held the drumsticks, not rushing and screaming, the elegant temperament and honor, shouting the drums like a percussion instrument, a pile The little girl was surrounded by a little wife, obsessed with the delicate wrists exposed in the sleeves that he slipped down in the sun.

What is even more speechless is that under the drum, a white fur ball squats on the drum rack, and the squatting head hits the drum with his head. Every time the master knocks three times, it will hit once, with precise frequency and attentive attitude.

Not the unscrupulous master pet, who is it?

Meng Fu shook his mouth and could put down the ingots. He didn’t know that the shot was still in the seat, but he didn’t turn around. The drumming man had gracefully lowered the drumsticks. Not busy with the entire sleeves, but also a nod to the four-faced girl wife smiled and nodded, then strolled in a stunning pour.

A fat ball squatted on his shoulder, his eyes were dignified, and he looked forward to his own.

Look carefully and you can see a trace of disdain from the bottom of the fat ball - this official gown is ugly.

Meng Fu shakes the black line for a long while, suddenly sucking his nose, raising his head and cheering himself.

Uh... not that someone is running to complain, even if this person is a little bit special, the true purpose of the complaint is not too credible, but it can be a normal person who is really a complaint.

Just... why do you always have a dim sum?

Meng Fu shakes his eyes and flutters, floats on the beam and floats over the table. The plane is floating on the ground and refuses to float to the opposite side. She touches the paper and touches the robe and touches the hair. She refuses to touch the ground.

Her face clearly said, "I don't have a conscience, I am very guilty." The man in the light-colored robes who looked across the street couldn't help but smile, but the Yuanbao adults turned their eyes.

The station was full of people, and they all wanted to see how the new city owner tried the case. I wanted to see what the sensational man had in the end. The eyes of the people stared at the young and handsome new city owner, and then looked at the handsome and beautiful. The informant, how do you think that the two look strange, the new city owner is especially weird, the bottom of the **** seems to have placed the brazier, grinding and smashing.

After a long silence, the people began to whisper, Meng Fu Sha was forced to do so, but the claws blocked his face, angry and unable to take a look at the gavel, dumb throat, "who is under the hall? Why?"

She looked at Yuan Zhaoqi, and she didn’t know what he was going to do with a moth. He saw Yuan Zhao’s eyes and smiled. Man’s voice, “Boss...”

Meng Fu shook.

Yuan Zhaoyi still did not give up, a robes, actually prepared to kneel.

Meng Fu shook his head and jumped up. He just wanted to stop yelling. The opposite Yuan Zhaozhen was just a sham shot. He bent his knee and immediately stood up straight. He patted his head and smiled. "Oh, the old man, forget it, under You have a good name, and you don’t need to be an adult."

Meng Fu shook his teeth and screamed at him. Suddenly, he was not guilty. This guy has never been willing to eat, and will return it to her sooner or later. Why should she not care?

She immediately straightened up, screamed at the alarm, and drank, "Hand in!"

Yuan Zhaoxuan smiled and took out a piece of cloth from his arms. The temporary master Yao Xun went forward and took it. When he saw the things of the Buri, he immediately showed a smile that he could not laugh, and held his mouth to endure. Laugh, a small step will be sent to the cloth.

Meng Fu shakes the doubts to take over - this guy really has a role?

At first glance, Pibri rolled a complete fish bone.

Meng Fu shook his face and stared at the baby, recognizing that it was the remains of the fish that he had passed on the Green Mountain.

Oh, not thrown away by yourself. When did he pick it up?

Really alternative "paper"...

I still didn't think clearly, I listened to the following person who was not ill, "Late, Yuan Zhaozhen, sued the Taiyuan Guoren's Mengshi, and began to abandon, let me ignore, sensational, and unfortunately... ”

......

Meng Fu’s blood spurted out.

Is this a glutinous rice thing?

Yuan Zhaoyuan Yuan, this is a court, this is the administrative center of Yaocheng under the rule of the Promise. How can you say this?

I... I’m going to give up, I’m disregarding, lyrical, and I’m so lucky.

She shook her fingers and wanted to pick up the fish bone and throw it on Yuan Zhaoyu. But this is a courtroom. After all, this face can't be lost. I remembered Yuan Zhaoyi's "disruption and abandonment," and his face could not help but burst red. I stared at Yuan Zhaoyi for a long while, but the man was serious, and the white hair on his shoulder was generally negligible.

Meng Fu Sha had to suppress the voice and swear, "Your paper seems to be out of specification."

“Is it?” Yuan Zhaoyu smiled and pointed to the cloth. “The old man may wish to show the paper to the public. It’s still very standard in the late life. Even the sentimental tokens are attached to the paper in the evening. Proof."

Gossip is the nature of any people in any era. When you hear the "sense of love", the people under the guise are squeezing hard and trying to see what baby, mysterious 兮兮 wrapped in paper, Meng Da is facing The fish bones are crying, no tears, okay...

She quickly put the two "two things" together and put them down, and shredded them. "You said it makes sense. The county has already seen it. In this case, this paper is accepted by the county, but here is the Promise, you Suspend the Taiyuan people, not my jurisdiction, you still go to Taiyuan."

After saying that it was very self-satisfied for his own Jeshua, thinking about Yuan Zhaoyu, there should be nothing to do, and the **** is going to retreat, who knows that the person is a smile.

Meng Fu Shao saw him laugh and hair, buttocks moved halfway and immediately settled, and I heard him. "Adult, this woman is a Taiyuan person, but she likes to travel eastward, and recently lurked in my Promise, in this Yaocheng In, and she is cheating on cheating, it is difficult to protect me from poisoning, and I will not endanger others. Please ask the grown-up to be in the sorrow of Li Cun and arrest the woman as soon as possible."

"Cheat scams and swindles... scams... color..." Meng lord began to stutter, "What do you lie about... what color..."

"Cheat the family to pet the buttocks, the hair of the family is not the hair of the leisure, daily servant care, each worth a thousand dollars." Yuan Zhaoyu on the shoulder of the "the value of the world's peerless pet" immediately Turning his back and lifting his fat hips to show the grandfather "the peerless hair that was taken away by the tragic", of course, it is basically impossible to identify.

"As for color..." Yuan Zhaoxiao smiled, hangs long eyelashes, eyes splattered, watery waves, "I am embarrassed to say it later, the old man knows."

......

It’s really not shameless, but it’s even more shameless. This pair of masters who are good at “two people turn” is really too deceiving. Meng Fu’s struggle has been struggling for a long while, suddenly picking up, taking a shot and drinking, “in view of the case Special, involving peerless secrets and private secrets, now suspend public hearings, come, close, and put dogs!"

The door rumbling on the rumbling, isolated the curious eyes of the people, some people still refused to stop squatting on the door to peek, guessing that "the new master and this strange bitter must have a traitor" Yun Yun, Meng Helping the people to pour water from the cracks in the door, successfully smashed the gossip.

Then Mengda’s master even kicked and sneaked away Yao Xun, who had been snickering, and his eyes brightened, watching the knives there, mourning in his seat. “Well... Yuan Gongzi, Yuan Daren, Yuan Grandpa I beg for mercy, don't you play me, are you?"

Yuan Zhaoyi Manbu came over and leaned over to look at Meng Fu Sha, smiling. "The city owner is very good, it seems to be too open and moist."

"I don't want to be honest, I don't want to moisturize." Meng Fu shook his anger. "I regret, I am guilty."

Yuan Zhaozhao's eyes flashed, a bit strange, Meng Fu Sha actually said so well, then a slight smile, this girl looks sultry, in fact, the bones are still too straight, or why the heart is back and forth? He thought she was going to jump up and do it.

Meng Fu shakes in front of others, but he is not so good.

Yuan Zhaoyu patted her shoulder very well, "Does the city master, do not intend to entertain you from the old days?"

"Oh," Meng Fu climbed up like a dead dog, saying, "There is no extra yard, do you mind if you squeeze with Zong Yue?"

"Mr. Zong went to drowning," Yuan Zhaoyu said casually. "De Wang is sick and asks him to cure the disease."

Meng Fu shook his head and stared at him. "What is your relationship with Zong Yue?"

"Friends of interest, I can't say which day the interests are fighting, it is the enemy." Yuan Zhaoyi answered quickly.

"You are very leisurely," Meng Fuyan continued to cross-examine, his eyes thief brightly stared at him. "Can the Prince's staff be able to run around?"

"The prince sent me to the southern Xinjiang garrison. I am official." Yuan Zhaoxi smiled at her. "Do you want to know anything?"

"I still want to know how dark your heart is, how many bends in your stomach..." Meng Fu shakes.

Yuan Zhaoxuan only did not hear, as she stepped into the back hall, the two walked through the small garden, the climate in southern Xinjiang was warm and humid, and the garden was full of winter bougainvillea. The scorpion was huge, colorful and large, long and large. There is a kind of intense and unrestrained beauty.

Looking far away, the light purple robes wide-sleeved men and the twilight blouses are neat and tidy, and they are graceful and graceful. They are also a rare beauty.

Meng Fu shakes through the flowers, fingers stroking the silky petals, and suddenly a rare quiet and quiet heart, a series of incidents since Yaocheng, those who murdered, seized the town, served in the **** Come over, she has been carrying a lot of energy, but now she suddenly feels tired, a kind of fatigue is awakened from the blood, and instantly spread all over the body.

She turned her head and looked at the man on the side of the body because of him? As if as long as he is, she will have no reason to relax, from the depths of the soul to release herself, comfortable and quiet, this man, this man who can affect her inner feelings, affecting her is not a small man, really in a few Did you just know it before the month?

At this moment, she smiled and smiled, revealing the fragrance of the little woman she had never noticed. Yuan Zhaoyi noticed that she smiled at her and suddenly bent over to pick up a bougainvillea and take off her official. Cap, make a move to plug her.

Meng Fu shook his face, the subconscious side, suddenly white light flashed, and a certain enemy smashed her shy side and smashed up, and the fangs excitedly greeted the flower.

Dahonghua ah... The master is wearing it... Youth... Ripple... The ingots have lost their eyes and the white hairs are full of excitement.

The hand of the silk flower suddenly turned to the side, and then the ingot was black in front of him, and a huge toy suddenly covered it and covered it.

Yuan Zhaoyi did not move his hat to love pets. He took a hand and took it to the tree next to it. Then he smiled as before, and gently inserted the flower into Meng Fu’s hair.

The hair color is green, the flower is red, and the girl is born with a bright aura, the human color is beautiful, and the soul is captured.

The sound of the wind is fine, and there is a faint fragrance. Yuan Zhao’s hand is in the middle of the flower, and he looks at the people in front of him. His eyes are deep and rolled, and there are old things to replace. Half a sigh, “I still prefer you to wear women’s flowers. Look like it."

When he spoke, his tone was long. If there was a deep meaning, Meng Fu shook his heart and heard that there was something wrong with this. He suddenly forgot the shame. Just ask, Yuan Zhaoyi has turned and moved forward, and behind him, Yuanbao adults are kneeling. Officer hat, tragic call rescue.

Meng Fu shakes the hat without a good air, and shakes it in his hand until he shakes the ingots and throws them into the ruthless embrace of the master.

"Since you are a superintendent, you should be in Surabaya, what are you doing here?" Yuan Zhao’s step was not big, but he walked very quickly. Meng Fu Shao was very hard to catch up behind.

"Is Yaocheng not a frontier?" Yuan Zhaotou did not return. "There are two ethnic groups living here, the land of the Yi and the mainland, the real military land..." He said half of his hand suddenly reached out. Take a small person from the side of a tree and come out, "Well? Is the scenery good here? It looks so beautiful?"

The eavesdropping child was suddenly smashed out by him, and he was shocked, but he looked at the little beast-like eyes. It was a knife. She looked up and saw the eyes of Yuan Zhaozhao. There was no fear, and Meng Fu shook the praise. One, she knows the power of Yuan Zhaoxuan’s gaze, and it’s rare for a child to be unmoved.

Yuan Zhaoyu looked down at the child with a low eyebrow. He looked at it with a deep thought. He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was searching for something from his memory, and then he opened it and smiled.

His smile was in Meng Fu’s eyes, and he couldn’t help but grin. Hey, this person would be deep!

Originally thought that Yuan Zhaoxuan would like to express his opinion on the existence of the knife, Yuan Zhaoxuan said nothing, let go of the child, and the very master asked Meng Fu, "The house by the garden is good, I let people clean up." ?"

Meng Fu shook the "oh", and even saw Yuan Zhaoyi very greeted the servant to clean up, but also heard him more comfortable commanding, "The city owner lived after the entrance? No, the city mainly moved, just live next door. Yes, give her a change."

Meng Fu shook his face with a black line and looked at the full yard of the servant. He was very obedient and was transferred by Yuan Zhaozhang. In a blink of an eye, he changed his place to his place. He said, "What are you doing?"

"I want to put you in the place where my eyes can see." Yuan Zhaoyi took her and walked over. "If you don't care, you will disappear."

His tone was faint, and Meng Fu’s left-handed and hopeful, he said, “I’m not saying hello, but I haven’t left without the Promise, so be careful.”

Yuan Zhaoxiao laughed and didn't answer. At this time, Meng Fuya suddenly remembered the corpse in the dungeon. He couldn't help but frown and couldn't help but ask Yuan Zhaoxuan how to deal with it. Yuan Zhaoyi went to the dungeon with her and looked at Ah Shi. Before the corpse, he was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled and said, "This is easy. There is no such thing as a leather mask in this world."

Meng Fu looked at him silently. This is the official of the Promise, and it is your subordinate. Do you have a conscience to make a mask? I am not without your conscience.

Yuan Zhaoxuan understood her gaze and smiled at her. "If you have a conscience, then give the whole body of Ashi Na's corpse. What will happen to the "King of Gods Day", we will not care, the sky will fall, I am holding you."

Meng Fu shook his grievances and stunned the guy who would read the mind and then the bottom of the salary, and set about Yao Xun to find someone similar to A Shi Na, Yuan Zhaoyi locked the door, and gave her a box after half an hour. "You can use it after a few days of drying."

Meng Fu Shake opened his eyes and looked at it. "What else is there in this world that you will not do?"

"Yes." Yuan Zhaoyu answered very quickly.

"Oh?" Meng Fu swayed him, thinking he would say something more difficult.

"I won't do anything," Yuan Zhaoxuan looked at her. She always saw Meng Fu shaking her heart and screaming. "I never let go, I will throw away those who care about me."

......

Meng Fu shakes the sadness in his heart.

Damn, don’t offend this man again in this life!

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On the winter night of the southern lunar month, there is a kind of deep cold in the bone marrow. A layer of light frost is formed on the window paper, and the charcoal fire is instantly burned.

Meng Fu was biting and sitting on the bed with his horn. He had no intention of practicing. There was no way. Someone was next door. I heard that he was taking a shower.

Bathing yeah...

The sound of the water slammed, and the light came in through the cracks in the wall.

Yes, the wall is sewn.

This house is quite special - the house structure of the owner of Ashina is half-baked and half-baked, made of wood, all the partitions are made of logs, and some of the seams are quite big, basically, if facing the wall A row of wood seams is made to move quickly, and the entire spring of the person next door can be collected.

Meng Fu’s bed is facing a large wooden seam. She is sitting in a dangerous position and firmly prevents her eyes from rubbing in the opposite direction.

I saw the president's pinhole... I am a serious person.

The human eye is watching the nose and nose, listening to the sound of the sound of the water.

Still not mad at Dan Tian, ​​his eyes suddenly slipped, and there was a white shadow in the biggest wooden slit. It was strange, just not yet, what?

Meng Fu, who is very curious, immediately found a reason for his voyeurism – see what it is?

She jumped out of bed barefoot, rubbed her hands and feet, walked to the gap, and the eyes came together, and suddenly she was stabbed by a white burr.

hair?

......

Meng Fu shakes and looks at the wooden seam - a fat ball in a white pocket is spreading out of the body with four claws, and it is stuck in front of the seam. White shadow is it.

I felt that someone was approaching, the rainy ingots turned their heads, the black round eyes were on the eyes of the voyeurs, the two big eyes were wide-eyed, and the eyes of the ingots immediately conveyed all their contempt:

"I know you will voyeuristic!"

Yuanbao adults are tragically strong with their own fat body and blocked in the only gap that can barely see the bathing of the master. It is more upright and self-sufficient than the gun who bombed the bunker.

The master can only show me!

Meng Fu looked at it silently, and his heart was filled with the extreme worship of the almost abnormal possessiveness of the Yuanbao adults.

She decided to turn this into a practical action, and to communicate with the idol of the heart.

To the innocent smile of the ingot, Meng Fu suddenly reached out and broke the gap and grabbed the ingot.

The latter immediately screamed and screamed, and both defended his own safety and defended the spring of the master. He was so busy, and Meng Fu shook his way. "Nothing, I don't look at your home, I will talk to you." ""

I caught the Yuanbao just to go, and I heard the voice of someone laughing with a smile.

"You said no, when you just grabbed the ingot, what did your eyes look for in the seams?"

Meng Fu shakes his nose and screams. "I saw a bug sneak across the wall. I will help you find it."

"Is it?" Someone smiled as if she was suddenly screaming, and the voice was extremely tempting. "There are really bugs, itching, and shaking, to scratch my back."

"..."

A little while.

A thing that exudes a strange smell popped out of the gap and went straight to the bath next door.

At the same time, it was accompanied by someone who was murderous.

"Insecticide pills, buy one get one free, guarantee the efficacy, kill one death! The must-have for home gathering and bathing!"

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"Hey, Yuanbao adults, in fact, you really don't need to block in the gap. You see, you are so poor, you are so heavy, you are stuck there, are you tired?"

The Yuanbao adults turned slowly, and the buttocks turned against Meng Fu to show that they did not cooperate. Meng Fu Sha immediately reached out and turned it over.

"I think, there is a misunderstanding between us, and misunderstanding this thing, communication king, come on, don't hide it, put your love for your master's **** and love all the emotions of love across species. Let me vent to me!"

Yuanbao adults stretched out their claws and covered their faces in pain. They felt ashamed of Meng’s shameless understanding. Ah, the master will look at such a living treasure...

"You don't tell me, then I will tell you first?" Meng Fu shook his mouth tonight, and he took a pot of wine under the bed and went to the table.

"I am upset, want to talk, but I don't know who to say, the relationship between the two brothers is better, I am not afraid that you will leak out, come, deep feelings, a bit boring..."

Under the outrage of the innocent Yuanbao adults, they almost unplugged one of their peerless Maos--who is the one who is with you, and I have only one one in a hundred years. You will get it in ten months, is it like?

"...I am depressed..." Meng Fu shakes his chest and screams, "I am inconsistent..." He took another shot and poured it. "I don't know how to do it..." Oh...

Yuanbao adults Zhang Dazui, holding the wine madman in front of him - is this awkward? Meng Fu shakes this, isn’t it always better than authenticity? This is awkward tonight, did not see the master bath, is it so heartbroken?

The kind-hearted Yuanbao adults can’t bear it a bit, and they began to think carefully whether it’s a blessing of Meng Fu’s shaking into the gap.

Um... just look at it... maybe? Anyway, the master should be washed out.

Where did Meng Fu shake that this white mouse was not in line with her thinking, she was purely depressed for herself, and she had been very nervous after coming to Yaocheng. The anger and self-blame of Hu Laohan’s family was consciously responsible for her. Protecting the responsibility of this city, she has no time to think about those who are not busy, and Yuan Zhaoyu suddenly appears, but like a huge stone suddenly reluctantly to restore the calm wave, she is first stunned, then there is a vague joy and Peace of mind, but after the joy, she suddenly felt that she was overwhelmed by the depressed tide.

She was dizzy, fainted, her hands and feet were hot, and she was restless. The inner part of her heart was filled with contradictory waves of joy and sorrow. Indulging her own cry and admonishing her own rational interaction, cut and confuse.

Hey, willn't it be poisonous? Meng Fu patted his face and muttered. In a blink of an eye, I saw the ingots staring at her curiously, and the black eyes of Wuliang were moist and crystal clear, like a pair of good agate beads.

"Oh, I know that you can understand people, but you can't read words?" Meng Fu smiled and reached out to touch the ingots. The latter immediately dismissed, and Meng Fu didn't mind. She was stunned on the table, writing tea on the table over and over again.

Yuanbao adults twisted their buttocks. They were originally prepared to walk. They saw the words on the table as soon as they looked down. The claws suddenly burst into a meal. After thinking about it, they sat down against Meng Fu’s buttocks and took a small piece of fruit from their pockets. Taste slowly.

Meng Fu shake saw Yuan Bao adults actually make a pair of postures ready to listen to her, can not help but laugh, change and think that the mouse is a rat after all, can not think of it is too high IQ, maybe this is the courage to cool here? However, no matter what, even if only the mouse is sitting opposite, Meng Fu shake can not hold back.

Tonight, the moonlight is cool, the flowers are floating, and the wind is so long tonight, people are at the end of the world.

It is advisable to make a complaint.

"Fortunately, you are a mouse, or I really can't say it." Meng Fu smiled and looked at Yuanbao adults. "I don't believe that you can translate the words I wrote into you and tell them to your master." ”

The fruit of the ingots of the Yuanbao is not raised.

"Your master, hehe..." Meng Fu squinted and stared at the gleam in the gap next door. The look seemed to see the treasure but couldn’t get in. She slowly typed on the table. "I seem to like him a bit. What should I do?"

The Yuanbao adults screamed, and the more fierce they were, the more they went down, the fruit saw the nuclear.

"Don't be so angry," Meng Fu waved and smiled at it. He said: "The cross-species love will not have a good result. Yuanbao, I advise you, you still put your spring heart away, your master is not mine. It won't be yours. You are busy all day to stop the peaches for him. It's not tired."

Yuanbao adults immediately raised their claws, and the fruit core in the claws was accurately shot into the mouth of Meng Fu’s big laugh. Meng Fu couldn’t prevent this guy from retaliating so quickly, almost being stuck, hateing the nuclear spurt, yelling, "You are the brain of the sperm!"

After a while, suddenly venting, Meng Fu shakes his chin and rests on the table. He is half-dead and not swearing. "Oh, it won't be mine...so I can't like him, can't."

Yuanbao adults stared at Meng Fu’s glare, and there was a big “you are a coward”.

"What do you know." Meng Fu waved his hand and wrote: "Do you think that I am the kind of woman who wants to love and love? I just don't want to harm him. Since I am destined to leave, why should I get in?" A pile of emotional debts, killing them for a lifetime?"

She was obsessed with watching the moon and the moon, and suddenly took a table and grabbed the jug on the table.

Thousands of heartfelt thoughts, and a sense of ambiguity, these should not belong to the bold and unrestrained Meng Fu shake things, she does not like, must be washed with spirits.

She sipped her head and sipped her wine, and the clear wine ran down the chin, dampening the clothes.

Even with three pots, Meng Fu Sha was finally drunk.

"Ingots... Ingots..." Meng Fu shook the cellar, and looked at the mouse with a fascinating look. "Listen to me... Hey, where have you been? Hehe..."

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Next door lights fluorescing, Yuan Zhaoyu finished the reading under the lamp, and suddenly heard the sound shattered, there are things squeezed in the gap, Yuanbao adults slowly crawled in.

It went straight to Yuan Zhaozhao, and the old Yuan Zhaozhao saw a little bit of alcohol, could not help but put down the book, smiled, "You have stolen alcohol?"

"Hey!"

"Not you?" Yuan Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows, "She?"

Yuanbao adults stood upright and shook their tails.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Yuan Zhaoyi stared at the ingot, and the hand stretched the fat mouse to climb his palm. "What are you going to say?"

The Yuanbao adults smashed their heads and felt that it was a bit difficult to express the things that Meng Fu’s paintings had been shown to Yuan Zhaoxuan. He recognized the shape of the word, but could not translate it into Yuanbao. Anxious to turn around in Yuan Zhaozhang.

Yuan Zhaoyu looked at it. If he thought thoughtfully, he smiled halfway. "I remember that for a while, we used to play literacy games."

He clap his hands and immediately there is a black man who appears outside the window, Yuan Zhao said, "the ingot's toy."

The black man took a box from the sleeve and passed it, then disappeared into the night.

Yuanbao adults were overjoyed, and immediately climbed up and down. The small box was filled with small pieces of paper. Instead, it was not a piece of paper. Instead, it was a carefully crafted crepe pizza with a word printed on it. This was the first time that Yuan Zhaoyu had raised the word for the inscription. Toys, in order to trigger the interest of the pout, are made with food, recognize a word, and lick a piece of cake.

The ingot jumped into the box, and it turned over. It seemed that I didn't find the word I needed. I was so anxious to turn around. Yuan Zhaoxiao smiled and said, "No need to find it. There is no Mengzi here. This word is not commonly used. I have no plans to teach you."

Yuan Bao’s grievances look back, Yuan Zhaoxuan chuckled. “Meng Fu’s three words don’t have to be found. I know that you must be rushing about her, she’s a little bit wrong, isn’t she talking to you?”

"Hey!" Yuanbao adults turned and turned around, and they smashed a "dissociate" word. After a while, they turned out an "open" word.

The smile of Yuan Zhaoxuan’s eyes dissipated. He looked at the two words and silently said nothing.

The ingots continued to turn over. In fact, it can express, but it does not want to express it. After a while, it has turned out the words "hi" and "happy".

In the eyes of Yuan Zhaozhao, the glory flashed, but the Yuanbao adults no longer turned over. The two claws held a "you" word, and they watched for a long time. They didn't want to take it to Yuan Zhaoxuan. They thought for a long while, one bite. The hate is lost.

Yuan Zhaoyu looked at the two words, half a squat, leaning against the back of the chair, beckoning the awkward ingot, and gently stroking its smooth white hair.

He leaned back on the chair, and the damp long hair did not bunch up, and he draped over his shoulders, and he was more poetic. However, his eyes were light and yellow, and his eyes were condensed and crystal-clear.

For a long time, he took his hand and slammed it into the window and looked at a distant direction. The wind blew him up and painted like a flag.

The lights cast his back on the slab, a long, steady, seemingly never to be swallowed up by the conspiracy of the world, the ups and downs, and the engulfing of the storm.

After the lights illuminate the panel wall, the woman who was drunk was finally drunk, and she reached out and pushed down the jug, and the bones fell to the ground.

The candlelight went out, and the moonlight was cool and cool.

In the silence, the door suddenly screamed, and a slender figure walked in gently, stopped in front of the drunken Meng Fu, and reached out to hold her up.

Meng Fu shakes but does not rely on the body, a person will be a glimpse, the shadow is leaning down, not paying attention to her to bow down, Meng Fu shake immediately octopus is generally wrapped up, hug, Hey, "This quilt is really warm... It's good."

The black shadow settled and did not open her evil-shaped hand. The light from the next door blew in, illuminating his god-like eyebrows, Yuan Zhaozhen, the genius of the genius, this moment of tenderness.

He lay down, lying on the side of Meng Fu, lying on the cool wooden floor.

Slanting sideways, with arms and elbows, Yuan Zhaoyu was venting the lights, and carefully looked at Meng Fu’s sleep and quietness, listening to her breathing and breathing, lingering inseparable.

This moment is quiet and calm, and in front of the flower bud, a flower quietly condenses on the dew.

For a long time, Yuan Zhaoyi gently reached out and waved his face for Meng Fu.