Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 662 Are you going to piss me off, this little biscuit (1)

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There is always a burst of wine fragrance from Nantianmen, and a few jars of sweet-scented osmanthus brewing, almost drunk the gods in the whole heaven.

Li Weng, a drunkard, always drags Erlang God's Roaring Dog and talks about his thoughts by the Yumen.

A conversation lasts for a few hours, sometimes a year in the world.

Xiaotiangou became bald because of listening to too many annoying things, and the tuft of hair on the top of his head disappeared.

"Xiaotian, do you know? That egg-holding god is still holding a dead egg all day long, shutting the door and going out, I don't know what he is thinking."

"Xiaotian, I heard that the divine monarch had a hard time during his lifetime. He killed his own green plum four times before he was single all the time..."

Xiao Tianquan cast a resentful look.

"Uh, single god."

"This world is so sentimental."

Time flies, more than a thousand years ago, by the edge of a thousand-foot-deep cold pool, a handsome Taoist priest held a whisk and faced the little demon with bruises all over his body, his expression remained unchanged.

"Yaodao, I have never harmed anyone. Why did you harm me? To add to your merit list? You will be punished!"

The banshee was badly injured, her face could no longer be seen clearly, but her bright eyes were still as clear as water, even though she was soaked in hatred.

"Monsters do harm to the world, and the poor are just doing justice for the heavens." The Taoist lord crushed the inner alchemy of the monster, and then left without looking back.

700 years ago, the extremely wealthy Ouyang family offended the royal family and was killed by well-trained secret guards.

In the flames, a trembling mother, with a four-year-old baby, cried to despair.

"Master Guan, I beg you, let the child go, she doesn't know anything yet, can you show me your hand..." The mother kowtowed, and the skin on her forehead was soon torn.

The stern swordsman approached the unarmed woman step by step with a long sword covered in red liquid.

The little girl opened her almond-shaped eyes and held tightly the porcelain doll given by her father.

Closer, one step, two steps...

"Big brother……"

The voice of the child was extraordinarily clear in this long night.

The swordsman stopped temporarily.

"You kill my mother first, okay?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his sword before the woman was shocked.

With a plop, the woman fell down, and the tongue of fire engulfed her fine dress.

"Thank you, brother, so mother doesn't have to look at me and leave first." The little girl hugged the porcelain doll and smiled, her round eyes were filled with tears, but they didn't fall.

There was a flash of light.

The porcelain doll fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Cut the weeds and root out the roots, the task is completed.

300 years ago, it was still an imperial city, and several dynasties have been changed after going around, but most emperors like to make their capital in this rich and peaceful Nancheng.

Princess Qingcheng married the top scholar in both civil and military affairs who came from the Western Regions back then, a gifted scholar and a beautiful lady, she was a perfect match.

The world regards it as a legend.

On the wedding night, Princess Qingcheng sat on the side of Xi's bed and asked the maid in a low voice, "Why...why hasn't he come?"

A humble farmer became a son-in-law once the carp jumped the dragon's gate, so he shouldn't dare to neglect at this moment.

"Princess, don't worry. The son-in-law is probably still drinking. Those civil and military officials will not let him go lightly."

"really?"

The children of the royal family, who have been deprived of freedom since childhood, can be proud of the royal family and are worthy of boasting.

Bang!
The door of the wedding room was knocked open, and she walked vigorously without being half drunk, she felt strange, and immediately lifted the red hijab!

I saw that the son-in-law, who was supposed to be dressed in gorgeous clothes, was wearing filial piety and was dressed in dazzling white. He laughed wildly, "Princess, princess..."

"You...why?"

　First update today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)