The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Feng Yan's mouth is covered with bloodshot eyes, pale lips, cold sweat on his forehead, bright red on his chest, but he is smiling and burning against Feng Zhuoer, like a female ghost, strange and scary, always conceited Feng Zhuoer A little admire the phoenix.

Feng Yuer’s painful breath, watching Feng Zhuoer laugh: “Li Shang is coming, four brothers, am I generous?”

Feng Zhuoer laughed harmlessly and replied: "It seems that the big sister has died a few times, and the ghost door has been closed for a few miles.

Feng Xiaoer’s mouth screamed and said: “The old lady is not afraid of the shadow, and she is not afraid of it. It’s not like you and your mother, you sisters, they are specializing in villain, the four brothers are careful, Recently, the rain was thunderous, and I was careful to be stunned..." The words fell, shaking the body twice, and the small potatoes and gravity tightened her.

"Miss, don't talk anymore, the slaves help you to rest in the room." The little potato said to help Feng Xiaoer walk toward the room.

Feng Zhuoer blinked and reached out to pull out the sword with great force. The blood suddenly spurted on, and the stunned sturdy man was awake to see such a **** scene. It was not clear what happened, but he could see The four young masters are so hard to pull the sword that they want to increase the wound.

"Four young masters, you will lose too much blood like this." The brawny man quickly climbed up to help Feng Zhuoer. Although the four young masters used martial arts all the year round, the martial arts were also powerful, but after all, they were 13-year-olds. Not yet fully adult, the body is still in development, can not be so tossed.

Feng Zhuoer smiled insidiously. He gave Feng Xier a sword, and naturally he would ask questions, but Feng Xiaoer also gave him a sword. If he hurts heavily, he will naturally blame Feng Xiaoer.

Feng Xiaoer was helped back to the room, lying on the bed, the little potato cried and cleaned her wounds, stopped bleeding, and finally took the medicine. Fortunately, the magical gold medicine given by Longjiu was applied to the wound, which is very cool and cool. A faint scent of medicine that smells a little bit of pain.

"Miss's injured arm is just right, now... Hey, why are the four young masters so vicious! If the sword is deeper, I am afraid that the young lady... will... oh, the young lady has a hard life!!!!" The potato cried on the side of the medicine.

"Potato, you are so noisy! Feng Xiaoer touches the hair of the little potato, and the tone is full of pets. This is the gimmick, the tears are shallow, the master is in danger of life, he is more dangerous than himself, and the red nine disappears. The little potato is the only friend around her. Fortunately, she is not alone, at least there are small potatoes, this loyal gimmick.

"Don't worry, I am fine, the injury is not the key, Feng Zhuoer will not dare to kill me again. After all, I am dead, I am afraid that the entire prime minister must be buried." Feng Xiaoer said this is not arrogant, Long Qi Her persistence, she has a deep understanding.

The small potato grabbed Feng's hand and worried: "The young lady is weak, but she has been injured. When she was a child, she was often bullied by the three young ladies. Now, the four young masters still don't miss the young lady..." The pure face was dyed with a sharp touch, and then said: "If the slaves fight this life, they will kill the four young masters."

Feng Xiaoer gently touched the forehead of the small potato and decided to say the thought in his heart: "Potato, I will not marry the Dragon Seven. I already have a loved one in my heart. For some reason, please understand that I have never told you. I don't want to stay in this dynasty, I don't want to stay in this inhumane 丞相府, I want to go far, go find 婵, or the person I love, are you willing to follow me?"

The little potato stayed awkward. I didn't expect her to guess, and the lady really met the beloved. She never asked, because she believed that her own master had her own plans and ideas.

The little potato nodded firmly and said: "At the end of the earth, I am willing to follow the lady, the slave said, the person who is a young lady, the death is the ghost of the lady, where is the lady, where do I go?"

Feng Xiaoer’s heart is warm, and his mouth is ridiculous: “Small potatoes are so serious. People who don’t know think that we are desperate to run away!”

The little potato smiled embarrassedly and said: "The lady is lying down, the slave is going to pick up the medicine."

Feng Xiaoer nodded and looked at the thin back of the small potato. She could see that the little potato liked the kitchen fat, but in order to stay at her side, she was willing to abandon her love, and she would not marry her life. People.

If you can, Feng Xiaoer hopes to wait for the escape of the dynasty, and help the small potatoes find a good family. Just, is it really what she wants?

There is a faint hunch. The better you think, the more often the reality is counterproductive. Whether it can escape the dynasty smoothly is still a problem.

Feng Xiaoer's tired eyes closed, because he was thinking about it, he couldn't sleep. He closed his eyes and slept.

The brain melons want to break, and I can't think of any good way to escape the dynasty and escape the marriage. I have to be chased, unless the dragon is reluctant to marry her.

Two hours passed, the little potato finally got a good medicine, and came over to feed the phoenix, the soup was half-drinked, and the door was suddenly opened by the force, scaring the small potato to the unstable bowl, slamming, the medicine bowl fell. On the ground, it was broken.

Feng Xiaoer looked up and saw that the person who kicked the door was Shen Biyu, Shen Biyu sullenly sullenly, and shouted loudly: "Come on, Missy stabbed the four young masters, almost killed four young masters, violated the family law, should be home Law, waiting for the law

The two strong and sturdy Hans entered the house and lived in the phoenix, and dragged the phoenixes out. Two women took out the big long whip and handed them to Shen Biyu.

Shen Biyu took the whip and flew down to Feng Xiaoer. The small potato said that he was rushing to the front of Feng Xiaoer, and he had a whip on his back. It hurts to fangs, but I don’t forget to swear for Feng Xiaoer: "The second lady, the four young masters first stabbed Missy, and the young lady is self-protected. You can’t do this to us, our lady will be the seven princes in the near future. People, you can't hurt our lady."

Shen Biyu did not take the words of the small potato at all, and waved it with a whip. However, this whip was caught by Feng Xiaoer, and Feng Xiaoer stared at Shen Biyu with violent sound. The sound was as cold as snow: "Shen Biyu, what kind of green onion do you have, what qualifications are against me?"

"I am embarrassed, is there any qualification for you to move the family?" Feng Zhengde just returned from the palace, he saw such an unbearable scene, heard the words that made him sad, this daughter ... is really a counter-female.

"Master, you must preside over justice for us. Last time, I was playing in front of many people in Chang'an Street. I didn't say the face of our family. I actually wanted to kill Zhuo Er, Master. Later, when I come back later, I am afraid that you will not see Zhuoer. We are the only nephew of Xiangxiang.... Shen Jinyu is on the fire, exaggerating his words, how serious it is.

Obviously it is a three, but you have to say that you are big, clearly is to take out, hard to say is to pull out. A woman who loves her sword is a shameless face. Because there is no face at all.