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Taoist and Cheng Wangxi said that they were done.

However, when Wang Hao went to find the first kite and planned to settle the account, he did not say a few words and was beaten by the first kite.

Where is this good?

This is clearly not changed!

Cheng Wangxi wants to find a priest to settle accounts, and wherever he can find people.

How did Cheng Wangjun not understand that he was cheated.

Cheng Wang was angry, but he found several Taoist priests. In the end, there was no natural result.

What should you do if you are a kite?

Cheng Wang and the kite have gone through several rounds, each time being a fiasco.

"Nanny."

Cheng Hao is too angry.

"She hit me, you haven't seen it yet? Is this the case?"

Cheng Wangxi quickly appeased his daughter: "Mother also hurts you, but the South Court is really strange."

"She must be evil." Cheng Yu whispered: "Where she used to be like this, a weak gust of wind can blow down, and now she dares to do it."

Cheng Hao continued: "I have inquired that people with evil spirits will change their temperament, their strength will increase, or there will be something that they would not have before. She must be evil!"

"And my mother, she came back last time, wearing the clothes of the embroidered Jinfang, that is the new, where did she come from?"

Cheng Wangxi didn't pay attention to it. Hearing Cheng Hao said this, he remembered it.

"She shouldn't have much money on her body..." Cheng Wang said: "After Wang Ye left, the key to the Treasury is in my place. I have not given her money in these few months."

"Mother, you said..." Cheng Hao grabbed the hand of Cheng Wangyi: "She won't be outside with a man privately?"

Cheng Wang’s face changed slightly: “You can’t talk about it.”

"So where do you say her clothes come? There must be a man bought for her!"

Cheng Wang Yu thoughtfully.

Shun, Cheng Wang patted Cheng Hao’s back: “You don’t care about this, it’s time to go to the palace... The last time you sent the clothes, did Qinghe get it back?”

Cheng Haozui, looked sarcasm: "She said it was dirty, let Qinghe wash clean, she thought beautiful, Qinghe would throw it there."

"You let Qinghe wash."

"mother?"

"Mother has her own claim."

"……okay then."

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"... Qing He, what do you want to do in front of the Miss Hospital? What do you want to make?"

Green Pearl opened the courtyard door and saw Qinghe standing at the door, watching her with vigilance.

Recently Miss... The behavior is a bit weird. I can think of these people who are not willing to bully the lady now. She thinks that the change of the lady seems to be good.

"You..." Qing He wanted to get angry, but he thought about the recent work of the owner in the yard and endured it: "This is the last time the clothes were washed."

Qinghe put the clothes on the green beads and left with a smog.

Green beads have not had time to look over, the clothes are taken away by a plain hand.

"Miss, this is the last time they sent it." Green Pearl took a step back and said: "Be prepared to let you... when you enter the palace."

The palace dress into the palace is very particular, not as usual.

"No." The kite threw the clothes back into the green beads: "Throw it."

"what?"

Don't wear anything?

Can't you wear the previous one?

This will make people laugh!

"Throw it." The first kite was hammered.

Green beads began to be less suitable for the first kite, but now they are basically used to the cold cats.

Miss does not have to be bullied... that's good!

-

Juyuan Building.

The white boy walked down the armrest, followed by a number of guards, and the people around him did not dare to look at him.

The young boy held his chin arrogantly, and his slightly tender face was full of contempt and disdain.

This is the younger brother of the emperor today, ranking eighth, just fourteen this year, the title of Rong Wang.

Seeing that Rong Wang is going to the end, he suddenly stops and looks at the corner.

"Six emperors."

Rong Wang is like a fun thing to see, and the tender face is full of interest.

The man he called the Sixth Emperor stood in the corner.

It’s just a teenager’s appearance, a mysterious clothes, and a low head.

He stood there extremely quietly, and if it wasn't for King Rong, almost no one would find him.

"Six emperors, I am sorry, you have been waiting for a long time, I forgot that you are still below."

There is nothing to be embarrassed about in the words of Rong Wang.

It’s all bad ridicule.

The young man stands still, and it is graceful and eye-catching.

He raised his head slightly.

At the moment when he showed his appearance, there was a faint sigh in the crowd.

Shocked by the appearance of the teenager.

The appearance is superb and the eyebrows are clear.

The teenager's face was somewhat pathologically pale, licking his lower lip, inexplicably with a gentle and gentle.

However, his eyes are calm, like a doll without a soul.

Exquisite but only at the mercy of others.

His crimson lips whispered: "I don't get in the way."

The sound is crisp and gentle, and the hearts of the people are calming down.

Ran Rong Wang is like a very disgusting thing to hear, a bad attitude: "If this is the case, then the six emperors will go back, I will not send the emperor."

"Good." The teenager should be down.

Rong Wang snorted and smiled again: "I watched the emperor go out."

When the boy was slightly hesitant, he lifted his foot and went outside.

Rong Wang immediately gave a look to the person on the side of the body. The guards quickly went downstairs and pushed him out when the teenager walked out of the door.

In the low voice of the crowd outside, the teenager fell to the ground, and the long hair of the ink spread out and spread on the ground.

The black black clothes also spread out and dust on the ground.

The surrounding people suddenly pointed at him.

Looking at the Rongwang in the Juyuan Building, everyone immediately snorted and dared not talk again, fearing to get rid of the little devil of Rongwang.

The emperor to this younger brother, that is 100,000 points of connivance.

The young man squatted on the floor, his head lowered, his hair blocked his look, the palm of his sleeve, and the **** mark.

Rong Wang strode out from the inside and stepped on the back of the juvenile hand.

He looked at the juvenile condescendingly: "Six emperors, walk carefully, how do you feel as soft and weak as those women, or I will marry the emperor, marry the six emperors, and find someone to take care of you?"

Can there be anything more than saying a man, like a girl, but also marrying him to be more insulting?

The teenager only said aloud: "No..."

"Ah, that's boring." Rong Wang sighed with a childish sigh: "Well, the six emperors can't bear me, I can't bear the six emperors."

Rong Wang left with a big smile.

The juvenile palm is stiff.

"Are you okay?" The greasy hand reached in front of him.

The young man squatted and looked down at the hands. A young Taoist was holding a chicken leg and looking at him with concern.

"Nothing." The young man avoided the priest's hand and stood up.

His palms are all blood marks on the ground.

"Are you really okay?" The Taoist looked at him with care.

"Nothing."

The young rusher nodded and left in one direction.

The Taoist stalked up: "Hey, you wait, I told you, you have recently been black, I am stunned by you..."