The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The second two hundred and thirty-nine chapters, there are joys and sorrows!

Tour the deer.

Chu Xianda put the last one on the scroll, then threw the brush on the ink cartridge, and waved at the love that stood next to him. He smiled and said: "Ling, look at this picture." How about the Yuanwang map?"

The beautiful and fascinating spirits walked over the lotus and walked over the past. They carefully looked at it and said: "The atmosphere is atmospheric and the weather is tens of thousands. The whole picture gives people a sense of vitality, and there is a force that almost tears the back of the paper. Breaking the sky."

Chu Xianda took the towel from the insider and wiped his hand. He pointed his finger at the coffin and said, "Let's pick it up and listen to it."

"Your Majesty, you know that people are sincerely sincere." It seems that the gentle and graceful woman who launched the Meilai is even more attractive, which is one of the reasons why the Lingbi can crown the harem. "I am the companion of my majesty. My masterpiece is not only to look at it with my eyes, but also to see it with your heart. You see, the red sun has extraordinarily spiritual spirit, and you want to break the old mentality at this time. It’s a good match, and it’s sure that you’ll make a big difference, and make a dazzling achievement like the red day.”

Chu Xianda vigorously put the coffin in his arms and sighed and said: "The coffin is really the intimate person. When you have been enthroned for many years, the power is controlled by those powers. Every time you want to do something, you can make innovations. When Li Wanmin’s politics, he felt that he was being shackled everywhere. The rule of the country was nowhere to be used, and there was nowhere to vent his anger. He could only lie on his day and day again – one day, I will kick those old dogs. Going to the side. I will step on them and let them see how I have better treated this world and how to let the people of the world live a better life."

"Your under caution." Lingbi rushed to persuade.

Chu Xianda was inexhaustible and said: "This is the palace of the shackles. You are all slave servants. Do you have to worry about this fear in your own home and your own woman?"

"His Majesty--"

The coffin and the female servants of the palace all collapsed.

Chu Xianda gas for a while, waved his hand and said: "But it all, get up. It's not mad at you, but mad at those - those old guys who are always guilty and guilty."

The coffin climbed up from the ground and said, "Why is your eagerness to be in the prime of your life?"

Chu Xianda nodded and said: "I am not in a hurry, but the old dogs need to be anxious - the old guy who has just slaughtered the squad, and now wants to find the position of the left." Hey, I If you gave him, what good days have you had?"

"Which squatting is the old man of Cui family?" asked Lingbi.

Chu Xianda glanced at the coffin and said coldly: "This is what you can ask?"

The coffin hurried down and said: "Your Majesty, I don't have that meaning, I just ask the words like that - I don't dare to go to the court with a hundred courage."

Chu Xianda helped the spirits and said: "Ling, you know that you are the most pet. But the more you do, the more you have to be honest. If the sentence you just asked is known to the Queen. The Queen has to shut you down."

"Thank you for your understanding." Ling Ling said with a tear.

Chu Xianda waved his hand and said: "Well, let's take this sturdy "Jiangshan Yuanwang Map" and hang it in the Hongwen Temple to encourage yourself."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Lingbi promised.

Li Fu, the insider, came in and slammed and said: "Your Majesty, the book that the great emperor sent back."

"Well. Chu is a filial child. I know that I am in a bad mood recently. I will write a letter to you a few days later and say that some interesting things in the Starry Academy are amused." Chu Xianda took Li Fu and handed it over. The envelope began to look up.

Looking at Chu's face, he became gloomy. He threw out the letter in his hand and said: "The idiot's gimmick of Chu Ning is actually competing with a guy who is worthless. The result is still Lost to the other side -"

The spirit took a look at the letter and quickly said with comfort: "This is no wonder that Chu Ning, even the paintings and paintings like Gu 芜 赞 are absolutely full of praise for the Li Muyang, Chu Ning is helpless."

"Hey, full of praise? Gu 芜 芜 that old drunkard is deliberately embarrassing to the West Wind Empire? I am mad at him?"

"Your anger."

"There is no anger, write a letter to Chu Ning, let her come back immediately. Don't stay in the West Wind and throw away the eyes." Chu Xianda said to the insider Li Fuzhen.

"It's your majesty -" Li Fu promised. "just--"

"Just what? If you don't even listen to this old dog?"

"Your Majesty, Princess Chu Ning just finished the game, and then she took her back, others would mistakenly think -" Li Fu swallowed, did not dare to say everything.

“Why is it wrong?”

"Others will mistakenly think that the Westwind royal family has no capacity to accept people." Lingbi received Li Fu's pleading eyes and said: "The more you care, the more people will think so. If you pretend to pretend, you don't care about this." Things, other people will feel that the West Wind royal family has a broad mind to accommodate the world's talents - the Majesty's princes are far away from the Starry Academy, and do they have the purpose of recruiting talent for the West Wind?"

Chu Xianda indulged for a moment and said: "So that matter?"

"After the autumn, I don’t like the Li Muyang anyway."

"It is Li Muyang - and Li Muyang - as long as it is a person who has a relationship with Lu Jia, it is the thorn in the eyes of the cockroach. You must pull them out one day."

Lingbi and Li Fu looked at each other and said nothing.

"Ha ha ha, and Li Muyang -" In the backyard, Lu Xing held a letter paper and laughed. "Is it seen? Even Gu Yuzhen, who has both walls of painting and calligraphy, said that he is far from good. Good boy, really a good boy."

The old butler followed behind Lu Xing’s face with a kind and kind smile on his face. He said, “It’s a good boy. This is just the beginning of learning to paint. It’s already a big country like Gu’s sigh.” If you learn all the way, how can there be other painters? Isn’t this a way to make people invisible?”

"That is of course." Lu Xingkong said with a sigh of relief: "My grandson is naturally not comparable to the ordinary generation."

The old butler looked at Lu Xingkong and looked at it.

"If you want to say something, just say it, you have to hide with me?" Lu Xing walked in front and said no to his head.

The old butler opened his mouth and smiled and said: "Master, is it to contact the young master? At least let him know that we have been paying attention to him -" mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian. Net