The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Feng Yuer wants to survive, but he will never ask for it.

Does this lotus root really think that I am amazing? Hehe, the ancestors of her uncle's board, this kind of deep palace heart venom is under-tune. Is her new generation of 21st century humans still fighting the old women of this old age?

Is it with her? Very good, I am afraid that you can't install it.

Feng Xiaoer quickly suppressed the bad mood, and it was very close to holding the lotus root's small hand, deliberately twisting the ugly face. It was very moving and grinning, and the smile made people look chilling.

The phoenix 兮 龇 笑 笑 笑 : : : : : “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ : : : : : : : : : : : I can teach the lotus goddess to dance, it is really a good fortune."

The lotus root's sinister smile was a bit stiff, and then it came back. Pulling the phoenix to the cloister, Feng Xiaoer was very cooperative and let the lotus lotus pull his little hand. It looked really sisterly.

Feng Xiaoer ignored the strange eyes of the crowd and came to the crowd. Politely gave a ceremony to the princess generals. When Lotus was sitting back in the seat, he spoke to the emperor: "The emperor, the dance of the Queen Mother’s birthday party is very interesting, and the courtier wants to see it again."

Feng Yan's mouth sneaked a sneer. This poison woman just wants to play her as a monkey!

Lin Tianhuang solemnly took a look at the lotus root, pretending to swear: "Love is not allowed to make trouble, Missy is not fit, and can not care for Missy's body for their own happiness"

Lotus lotus muttered his mouth and continued to spoil: "But the courtier really wants to see it, Missy is too talented, and the dance feels so funny."

Feng Xiaoer’s white eyes almost turned to the top of the zenith. This pair of dogs and men, singing and playing with oneself, is really mad at her. If it is changed in modern times, Feng Xiaoer will surely feed them to the dog.

The Emperor of Heaven slammed the tail and said: "In this festive festival, I also want to have fun. To be honest, I also want to see Missy’s unique dance. I don’t know Missy. Convenient?"

Oh, it’s really hypocritical. This dog emperor, above the 10,000 people, actually asked her such questions. He is a king of the country, can she say that she can’t say a little grass? Feng Xiaoer does not want to die for the second time.

Feng Yuer plunged his eyebrows and said: "The emperor has lost his wife. The minister is only disfigured, and there is no disability. It is as free as ever. The lotus goddess wants to see, and the minister is reverent and obedient."

After a pause, Feng Xiaoer’s eyes lit up and secretly chuckled, and then said: “In order to express the sincere admiration of the female niece to the lotus girl, the minister will definitely create a dance dedicated to the lotus goddess, but... ...the emperor, this dance still needs the cooperation of Princess Wang."

Feng Yuer deliberately said mysteriously, turning to the princess of Jingya Princess said: "Jingya princess, this dance is very fun, the princess will jump very happy"

Feng Xiaoer said that he also gave a meaningful look to the dragon who was next to Jingya Princess.

Long Eight Eyes smiled and nodded, and expressed his approval for Feng Xiaoer’s practice.

Princess Jingya is not stupid. She noticed the communication between Longba and Fengxier. I guessed that the two should have friendship. I thought that this young lady is really rumored, strange, uneasy, and often do some What an ordinary person can't understand is an interesting woman. The former moment is still the desolate appearance of the world, and the next moment can be as calm and comfortable as nothing happens.

The princess of Feng Xiaoer’s body is rarely free and easy, and Princess Jingya appreciates it.

Princess Jingya also smiled back and said: "That Jingya must be fun."

After hearing that this young lady is not afraid of death, the general of Yelu has been curious about this great lady after she was a strict justice word for Long Kun, but she was on the way to hear that the young lady refused to marry, and would like to self-destruct her face and not marry. To the seven princes, the curiosity of this young lady is even more profound. Seeing it now, it really is extraordinary.

It’s just that the arrogance is enough to attract people. In the face of the embarrassment between women, it can be so calm and calm, the most proud appearance of the woman is destroyed, there is no heartbreak and no grievances. Feeling, I have always been calm and self-satisfied, really a woman with an interesting personality.

Heroes cherish heroes. Yelu appreciates the strong and independent character of Feng Xiaoer, as if he saw himself on the battlefield in this little woman. When he led the war, everyone doubted that he did not believe him, Yelu was not affected by negative emotions. On the contrary, he feels that the cold eyes of the world can inspire themselves.

Left, right, heaven and hell, between one thought. Yelu chose heaven, so when he succeeded in playing the first battle, he was recognized by everyone and then swung up. Sit firmly in the position of the general.

Yelu smiled heartily and looked at Jingya. He turned his face to see Fengqier, and added: "It will be rare to come to the dynasty, plus it is such a happy day. If you can relax, this is a good thing." Meaning!"

Feng Yuer has a good impression on this inexplicable general of Yelu, who has a rich and honest face, and a manly temperament on the battlefield. Feng Xiaoer has heroic feelings, especially admiring integrity. The people, plus the generals' eyebrows and kindness, are very honest when they are not on the battlefield, and they do not have any domineering power when they are in awe. It’s a lovely middle-aged handsome uncle. When you are young, you must be a beautiful man.

Feng Xiaoer immediately replied with a smile: "Life is hard to get back a few times, the generals are not white, the generals are also coming to jump with everyone, taking advantage of this good day, happy."

The general of Yelu Da laughed happily. "It's so good. I will always be on the horse, and my body is going to be boring. I have the opportunity to relax, why not?"

The general of Yelu said that he stood up and walked to the side of Feng Xiaoer. The tall and tall body stood on the side of Feng Xiao'er. Yelu joked: "This will go back and forth with Missy today..."

Feng Yan’s eyebrows were bent and his eyes were a little bit flattered. I didn’t expect this general to be so gentlemanly. The first one stood up and quite her. Feng Xiaoer looked up and smiled at Yelu, whispered: “Uncle Thank you, it’s really loyal."

Aside from the identity of those constraints, Feng Xiaoer knows that this uncle, Yelu, is definitely a good person who is worthy of deep friendship.

Yelu is in a good mood, looking up and laughing, bowing down and asking Feng Xiaoer: "Oh? Uncle? Is this so old?"

Feng Xiaoer is a naughty pout, whispered: "Does the general think that you are very young? The general is an uncle, but also a handsome uncle, hehe."

A few simple conversations with Feng Yuer were infected with the happiness of Feng Xiao's body. The generals of Yelu were suddenly lighted up and could not close their mouths.

Lotus roots look in the eyes, angry and crazy.