Golden Age Legitimate Fei

214. (http;uanm.o) gift at the full moon feast

Knowing that nothing happened, the two Mrs. Xu and Qin Zheng also got up and said goodbye. After a while, Kung Fu ink repairs have already returned. I watched Ye Liang holding a hand that refused to stop sleeping. One hand holding a book and frowning with time was unpleasant. When I heard the footsteps, I quickly put down the book and smiled and said: "Is it back? Can I get hurt?" Mo Xiu snorted and slammed the shackles of Mo Xiaobao and walked to the bed. A jump. A child who has just had a full moon is scary enough to be so stunned in the shack. Looking at the ink repair 尧 put the baby back into the cradle, Mo Xiaobao did not cry, but also looked at his glazed glass with a big rounded eyes. Just want to talk to the ink repair

On the safety issue of Mo Xiaobao, one day, the little baby who had been born hard was tossed by his relatives. I haven't waited for the opening of the glass, I saw the ink repairing and snoring, sitting down by the bed, a trace of blood spilled out of the lips.

Ye Zhongxin was shocked when he was shocked. Where can he still remember to blame Mo Xiuzhen for this embarrassing thing, and he quickly got up and asked people to ask for Shen Yang to come and see. Ink repaired her hand and shook her head. The glass frowned and looked at him for a long while. Except for a white face, there was no other place. This was a little relieved, raising his hand and wiping out the blood on his lips and asking: "Why don't you say that you have suffered internal injuries? Isn't it said that the king of Nanping still vomits blood?"

Ink repaired and said with a smile: "Lei Zhenhao is also one of the top four masters in the world. Can you pay for it with him?"

Ye Liu did not look at him with a good spirit: "So, Zhennan Wang vomited blood in front of people, Wang Ye, are you coming back carrying people to vomit blood?" Mo Xiu smirked and looked at Ye Liu and did not refute, of course he Can not tell A Li, the original Lei Zhenduo did not intend to vomit blood, but finally he was mad at him. Therefore, Lei Zhenduo is not injured and vomiting blood but is vomiting blood. Thinking of the last hand with Lei Zhenduo, ink repair can not help but frowned. The first master of Xiling is really worthy of the name. If the trick is to make every effort to stand up with the advantages of both hands, it may be better than Lei Zhenduo. However, if it is on the internal force, it seems to be a bit weaker. However, it does not matter, he is less than thirty, Lei Zhenduo has nearly 50 years old, if he is able to regulate Lei Zhenyu than the ability, then Lei Zhenyu, the first master of Xiling, probably not so genuine. It is. He can kill him if he doesn't fight the internal force! As soon as I remembered the old man's eyes on Ari, the killing in the eyes of Mo Xiu's eyes could not help but pour out. Mo Xiu suddenly felt that the words that had just been told by Lei Zhenduo were too euphemistic. The old and ugly man’s face was not worthy of his eyes. Thinking of something, Mo Xiu raised his hand thoughtfully and touched the mask on his face.

Ye Liu looked strangely at the man sitting on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and explored on his forehead and asked: "What's wrong? Is it too heavy?"

"Nothing." Ink repaired and smiled. "I just thought about tomorrow's party. I don't know if Lei Zhenzhen can participate." Ye Li sat down beside him and smiled. "What do you think, the so-called party?" However, this is the end of the game. "The really important thing is to solve the problem before and after the banquet. The full moon banquet is just a place for ordinary people to watch." As for whether Zhennan Wang can participate in such a problem, should the repairs not be unprepared to beat Zhennan Wang to bedridden?

On this day, the city of Fuyang boiled again. Although most people did not see the match between Zhennan Wang and Dingwang, but no one in the whole Xiangyang City did not know. So that after the end of the contest, no matter which side is supported, people will become dejected and secretly feel their own pockets. It is also the only person who sits in the village of Han Ming and is handsome and beautiful. Who let Dingwang personally admit that he has tied with Zhennan Wang, and no one wins. The last thing to win is Han Mingxi.

Hanfu, who is not willing to leave the palace, is the place where Han Mingxi is located in Xiangyang City. At this time, Han Mingyue smiled at the silver ingots and various jade jewelry of a table. Feng Zhiyao sat on the side and squinted at the unhappy Han Mingyue's unhappy nose. Han Mingxi looked up at him and got up and walked over to him and sat down and smiled: "How come Feng Sangong has time to come to my humble house?" Feng Zhiyao squinted at the table and had not had time to collect the good things. Asked: "How much did you earn?"

Han Mingxi picked up his eyebrows and won more than a few. Feng Zhiyao suddenly envied and hated, and glared at Han Mingxi, "Five thousand two?" Among them, there are eight hundred and two! Han Mingxi sneaked a sneak peek at him and smiled: "Feng Sangongzi, you too look down on Ding Wang and Zhennan Wang? What is 50,000 yuan? Five hundred thousand two!" Feng Zhili was stagnant immediately, the original Envy and hate immediately become deeply hateful. Seeing Han Mingxi’s eyes is more like watching a tall Jinshan. What is more important is that Jinshan is someone else’s. No wonder so many people in the world like to open a casino, this is a great profit. No, Han Ming has no need for even the capital. It is simply unprofitable. Han Mingxi sighed with some regret: "

It is a pity that both Ding Wang and Zhen Nan Wang are privately agreed. If you come to a decisive battle or something... it will be advertised in the whole Dachu or Xiling in advance two months in advance. Then..."Don't say 500,000, five million may have it. Losing such a huge opportunity to make money, Han Ming is deeply saddened. Maybe the Korean family is born with the talent to make money, this For more than a year, Han Mingxi felt that he could gradually understand the personality of his brother who died in the past.

Feng Zhiyao dissatisfied with him for a long time, only to confuse: "Wang Ye wants you to send the money that he gave him as soon as possible." Wen Yan, Han Mingxi was furious, staring at Feng Xiaoyao with a vigilant look: " Why? This is the son’s own earned money!” Feng Zhiyao laughed. “Don’t be stupid. If it’s not the last prince who confessed to all the people, do you think you can kill? Wang Ye said he only took you. 50%." With the appearance of the blood of the South Wang on the spot, if the prince insisted that he won, no one can object. When I mentioned this incident, Han Mingxi’s anger was a lot of relief. Some curious questions asked: “What did the final king say to Zhennan Wang?” Although his martial arts is not good, his knowledge is still slightly different. . After the last one, Zhennan Wang was not injured, at least not at the point of vomiting blood on the spot. After receiving the king, he said something in the ear of Zhennan Wang, and then saw a blood spurting out from the mouth of Zhennan Wang. That is clearly mad!

Feng Zhiyao lazy way: "How do I know? Give money, this son has no time to spend money with you."

"So, you came over and asked the king to ask for money?" Han Mingxi hated the road. I knew that he was the one who wanted to drive him out when he came to the door. Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Is there any problem? Otherwise, I told the Mo Jiajun that everyone and you are secretly controlling and winning?" The Mojiajun people are afraid to go to the troubles of the prince, but they can definitely step on Han Mingxi. I remembered Wu Fu, who had lost money and resentment, and Han Ming was afraid to speak out. Indignantly separated from the table by 250,000, let Feng Zhizhi take away. Putting the money away, Feng Zhiyao got up and satisfied with his speech. The prince promised to return his eight hundred two to him. He did not greedy and did not lose money.

In Hanfuli, when Han Mingxi was mourning for the project that had just shrunk dramatically, Mo Xiuzhen sat in his study and saw the phoenix's silver ticket sent to the front to show a satisfied smile. Feng Zhiyao looked at him inexplicably and asked: "Han Mingxi has 250,000 there, and there are other pieces of gambling in the city, a total of 400,000 generals. Auntie, what do you want so much money to do?" What's important is that Ding Wang needs money and there is no money. Do you need to use this way to make money? Inklessly looked at him leisurely and looked at him: "Who is the most bet?" Feng Zhiyao smiled and said: "That is still used? Of course, those who come from various countries and the dignitaries. The people of Xiangyang City How many people can have more than one or two and a half dollars? I secretly inquired,

Mo Jingli was forced to take a full five thousand two gambling towns to win the South Wang. Um... Princess Anxi also took 320,000, but it is the lord who won. "This is still a person who is not so badly related to the Mo family. As for the Xiling people and the Beibei people, such as the Seven Emperors, they are still not motivated to win the South King? Even if they just want to sigh, they also want to overwhelm the palace." It’s a pity that they didn’t know that Wang Ye was killed.

Ink repair said: "The money for the full moon feast of the ink treasure, it is difficult to decide whether the palace can not pay?"

Feng Zhiyao silently, will the Wangfu Shizi’s full moon feast not be decided by the Wangfu? Wang Ye, do you have a limit on your voice?

Ink repair can not care about his subordinates. Why should he take his own money to entertain those idiots who don’t look good? Waving waved: "Go, go directly to Zhou Wei, these things are not all he is doing? If there is still left, then the red envelope to the people in the city is good." Feng Zhiyao heart silent Admire, so Wang Ye, you not only smashed the town of Wang Nan, but also earned money for the full moon banquet for Xiao Shizi. Can the remaining fractions be used to buy people's hearts? Compared with your old man, Han Ming’s ability to make money is simply a scum.

The entire Xiangyang City was raging for nearly half a month, and the full moon feast of Wang Shizi was finally held as scheduled. In fact, the so-called banquet, whether it is the full moon banquet birthday banquet or even the banquet of the throne ceremony is just the same thing, it is only the size of the arranging. This banquet is still on the tower of the east of Fuyang City.

When Mo Xiu took the hand of Ye Zi on the main seat above the tower, all the people could not help but be on the spot. Murray, who had always had a half-silver mask, finally took off the mask that accompanied him for nearly a decade, but it was not the scars and faces that were originally thought to be exposed. Under the light of the candlelight, the silvery silk was arbitrarily draped behind him, and only a silver ribbon was used to pull the silk freely. A few silver silks are under the cover of ink and beauty. People sitting below don't say that they are scars and even small scars can't be seen. The clearest show in everyone's eyes is a beautiful man who is somewhat pale but absolutely handsome. The handsome man present at this time is naturally not good. However, it is only comparable to the white man on the high platform who is like the unattainable white man in the purple prince costume. There is only a white dusty son, Xu Qingchen. It’s just that the dusty son’s look is light, and it’s like a white man’s appearance, and it’s as clear as a lotus. The white man seems to be the sharpest sword, the most noble and precious gem, the coldest and coldest snow in the mountains. Even his smile seems to be with a dreadful chill and pressure.

"I don't want to be a king, so in addition to the style of Wang Hao, who can match it?" Even if a heart hangs on Xu Qingchen, Princess Anxi looks at the ink repair and has to sigh.

Hearing the words, Mo Xiu looked up at the glass of the glass that stood side by side with the ink repairing, and the smile was full of gratification. When the first glass was assigned to ink repair, they were not guilty. The reason why the glass is assigned to the king is that if the abandonment of the king of Li wants to account for 50%, they will at least take half of the Xu family. Nowadays, seeing that Ding Wang can be healthy and healthy, he is standing together with Lier. The Xu family is naturally very happy.

"Anxi Princess said it right, I have heard that the king's hurricane has been adopted. It is really a well-deserved reputation." On the other side, the northern prince, the prince of Yelu, said that the eyes were full of appreciation. Ye Li is naturally a beautiful woman, but her appearance can not be called the country. What is really attractive is the momentum and look that she reveals invisibly. Standing besides people like Mo Xiu, even the most beautiful woman in the world is extremely easy to be a foil. But Ye Li does not, she just stood calmly next to Mo Xiu, with a gentle and elegant smile on her lips. The serene and serene face and the long, quiet eyes are like a quiet bloom of a peerless peony. Who said that the peony must be magnificent and magnificent? Beauty is dignified and atmospheric, and it is clearly the grace of the king of flowers.

"I have seen the king, I will be king."

"You are excused." Ink repaired the leaves, and the big sleeves laughed and laughed: "Thank you for not wanting to come to participate in the full moon feast of the children. The king and the hope of Wang Hao tonight, everyone Not drunk!"

"Ding Wang, since it is a feast of the full moon of Xiao Shizi tonight, I don't know if we can have a good time seeing a small child?" Someone immediately asked, although they all know that this so-called Xiaoshizi full moon feast is just a blind man, but since Have you ever seen the appearance of the world? Inklessly smiled and said: "How difficult is this?" The nursing mother cautiously squatted on the high platform, and Yeli smiled and took the child to look down. It was rare that the night was not even asleep. The really round eyes looked at the glass with water, and I don’t know if he really could recognize the glass or the smell of her, and immediately giggled in the arms of Ye Liu. Ye Liu held him up slightly so that the people below could also look at the appearance of Mo Xiaobao. The little guy was not afraid of being born. He was lying in the arms of Ye Liu and staring at the people below. I don't care about it at all, he can't see the people and things below.

"Xiao Shizi is really an aura of Zhong Lingxiu's aura..." everyone praised. Under the seat of Yeluye, he laughed and said: "Ding Wang, I don't know if Xiaoshizi can take a name?"

Ink repaired a faint smile: "Nature took it, Mr. Qingyun personally gave the name to the children.

墨御宸. In fact, many people who have the name of Mo Xiaobao have already learned from various channels, but it is a completely different concept to speak out from the mouth of Mo Xiuzhen. Nanxun and Dachu cultural customs are completely different, but there is not much feeling about it, just praise the good name. Beibei is a barbaric, even if it is to learn the Central Plains. What really shocked was the South King of Xiling Town and Mo Jingli of Dachu.

Yu Hao, such a name almost does not hide the expectations of ink repairing the child or his own ambition. Mo Jingli looked up and looked at the empty face of the glass in the high position of the ink repair, the center of the heart surged. He has been unable to understand what kind of psychology he is about in the case of ink repair, but at this moment he clearly guides himself how embarrassing ink repair. Yes, it is jealous. Even if he is the same, he does not dare to give such a name to the children. Therefore, the son of Mo Xiuzhen is called Mo Yuzhen and his son can only be in the name of the generation of the royal family. Even if they are also in the same team with the ink-splitting team, Mo Xiu-Xi can invite the powers of the countries to be bright and honest. However, he can only secretly contact the powers of various countries. Ding Wang and Li Wang are never on the same level in the eyes of the powers of all countries. Needless to say, the beautiful and elegant woman who was in the arms of Mo Xiu was once his wife. However, even if it is jealous in his heart, it seems to be flowing with poisonous juice. At this time, he can only sit quietly and look at the scenery and triumph of the ink repair.

Ye Ying sat next to Mo Jingli, and naturally looked at the eyes of Mo Jingli. The lips sneered a sneer smile, looked up at the glazed but became full of bitterness. Once she felt that she was very proud of the fact that she had pulled down the Yeli to join Li Wangfu, and even occasionally felt a bit of sympathy for the sister-in-law who joined the palace. But now, the same is Wang Hao, a person sitting on top of thousands of people, holding the huge Mojiajun and Dingwangfu, has the love and sincerity of the best husband. A child with a sick child was imprisoned in the capital, and now it’s hard to come out. The husband’s wife and his wife are almost no longer in position. Who is the one who needs sympathy?

"Mu Yuzhen? Good name." Zhennan Wang Mianguang lingered in the children of Ye Liuhuai for a moment, and praised.

Ink repair is also welcome, calmly said: "This is a good name."

Yeluye got up and smiled: "Ding Wang Shizi's full moon, Xiao Wang deliberately brought a gift from Beibei to the world, and hoped that the king would not be disgusted."

At the height of the ink, Murray looked at Yeluye and smiled faintly: "When the Seven Princes came from afar, how could this king be so ignorant? The king thanked the seven princes for the children."

Yeluye smiled and raised his hand and blew a strange whistle in the air. Just listening to the air whistling, a black shadow quickly rushed from the air and straight to the position where the ink repair and the glass were sitting. The people in the audience couldn't help but exclaim. When the black shadow appeared in the fire, I saw that it was not black, but the big bird that had been covered in white, the wings were unfolding, and a pair of claws were looking for the three sides of the high platform.

In the exclamation of everyone, the white big bird seems to have hit something, usually stopped a few feet away from the two, and then persisted in a late collision. But it is clearly a blank in front of it, as if it were an invisible high wall blocking it. At this time, the talents saw that this was actually a white eagle.

The white eagle is blocked by the invisible barrier, and it is impossible to access the glaze and ink repair. But he refused to leave but screamed and screamed. Ye Li slightly frowned, reaching out to cover the ears of Mo Xiaobao, his eyes condensed and staring at the white carving: "Shut up!"

Just like the real coldness, even the proud white eagle can't help but shake it, and then it screams louder. Ink repaired a cold smile, "Let's relax!" The wide sleeves were rolled up, and even the powerful eagle was caught by him and then smashed out. The direction of going out is exactly where Yerino is sitting. Seeing that the white eagle had no resistance, he was smashed, and Yeluye had to get up and take a few steps back. The white eagle fell into the empty chair of Yeluye. The white eagle that was stunned by the fall was clearly clear of the person at this time. Just flew up and thought that Yeluye had rushed over.

Yeluye was shocked. This white eagle is the most ferocious bird on the northern grassland, and even the wolves are afraid of it. If you are caught, then a paw will not die and you will lose half of your life. Yeluye quickly whistled the whistle and wanted to control the white eagle, but the white eagle had just been smashed by the ink repair, and a Venus was spinning in front of him. When he heard the whistle, he used to move forward. Yeluye could not only perform light work. Retreat side by side. Then everyone looked at the white eagle that Ye Luye had been sent by himself to run around, but he had to face each other and didn't know whether to laugh or should not see it.

Ink eyes and eyes admired the farce in front of him, Ye Li holding Mo Xiaobao also looked faintly and looked at the little guy who was holding his big eyes from time to time. It’s not so simple for the ink repairing 尧 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Although I don't know what it is, I can only guess one or two of the performances of White Eagle. The best part is that the white eagle is so flying in the east, even if it is caught on it later, it may not be able to find any powder. More importantly, the white eagle is sent by the Beibei people, even if it is their own thing.

Looking at the white-carved wolf stunned by Yeluye, Ye Liu smiled and said: "Well, come the gift of the Seven Princes."

"Yes, Wang Hao." The two dark guards went out to the left and the right and hit the white eagle. If the white eagle flies in the air, they naturally can't catch it, but at this time, the white eagle body is too heavy to fly. After a few rounds, the two men joined forces to take the white eagle and put it in the strong cage sent by the people below. The talents present at the scene were relieved.