The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Feng Xiaoer's dog legs smiled, and after the dragon nine, a pair of soft little hands gently massaged on the shoulders of Longjiu.

Feng Xiaoer's little hand is soft and soft, and the massage strength is just right. Long Jiu enjoyed the body and relaxed, while lazy reading the medical book.

Feng Xiaoer couldn't help but kissed him: "Wang Ye, is it comfortable?"

Comfortable?

The sound of Feng Xiaoer's voice is soft and soft. When I hear the dragon and nine ears, I only feel that my heart is itchy, my throat is tight, my belly is hot, and my heart feels a strange feeling.

Long Jiu did not answer, but Feng Xiaoer felt very happy and satisfied, and the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but rise up, and the singer in his mouth could not forget. This song is too important for her to be significant.

Feng Xiao's voice is small, but the dragon nine ears are very good. Listening to Feng Xiaoer's singing, I only feel that the melody is very familiar, and my heart has a strong sense of familiarity.

Dragon Nine hates this inexplicable familiarity.

Stand up and squat. Turning around and stepping forward, he stood in front of Feng Xiaoer. The shadows shrouded a piece of light in an instant, and the phoenix was lifted, and the eyes stared at Longjiu. Did he think of something?

The woman’s gaze shocked his heart.

However, he can't remember any memories about her?

Feng Yu's heart beats so badly that she has been 100% sure that this person is his auspicious mind.

The feeling of true incitement in the bottom of my heart can't lie to her.

There was a strong thought in my heart that urged Feng Xiaoer to let her tell the dragon nine in the past, but when she got stuck in her throat, she couldn’t ask.

There seems to be an expectation in Long Jiu’s heart. He does not understand what he is looking forward to.

With a bang, the door was pushed open.

Ziyun passed the threshold and lifted the two people in the room. There was a wave of light flowing in the middle, and the sound came out: "Yes, there is an urgent report."

Long Jiu pressed down his expectations and retired Feng Xiaoer: "You go on."

A polite taste.

Feng Xiaoer puzzled and glanced at Ziyun and Longjiu, and headed back.

When the door closed, Ziyun rushed to the side of Longjiu. He said, "The Prairie King discovered the spy that we placed next to him. Marie is very dangerous. The spies in the grassland military camp are all shot in the East. The king secretly formed an alliance with the Baiyu King. Several small countries on the border have been captured. The Prairie King also set fire to the refugee village, forcing all the evacuees to have nowhere to escape. This time, they must face each other."

The dragon and the brow are lightly wrinkled: "The king of the grassland and the king of the hundred kings are allied together, and that is really to trigger the world war. We have been brewing for so long. It is also time to formally confront the prairie king."

"Dragon Six has already rushed to the border for the first time, and Yelu has also rushed. Now the two sides are deadlocked. The war is coming soon. Wei’s deputy wants to ask the master. Shouldn’t he help Long Six and Yelu?”

Long Jiu is cold and sullen, looking out the window, those people's life and death are not his business, he has already reported revenge for the uncle and the mother, the retribution of the retribution, the prairie king to challenge the Central Plains, he is not so Great kindness to save the world. Instead, he can't wait for those ignorant people to be killed. For the safety of these ignorant people, the uncle negotiated and talked, but in the end he was convicted of treason...

This resentment, Long Jiu will never be able to let go.

"No, Dragon 6 is not very powerful? The king wants to see, the two sides fight, who can win?" Long Jiu said ruthless.

"In this way, many innocent people will be sacrificed."

Long Jiu’s indifferent smile: “In any case, those ignorant people will die sooner or later, so many people in the dynasty, why not die?”

Ziyun knows the hatred of Longjiu.

"The Prairie King and the Baiyu Wang Qiangqiang joined forces. Once they broke through the border and rushed into the capital, they occupied the dynasty..." Ziyun is still a rational analysis.

Will be ruled by two tyrants.

Longjiu thought for a moment and said: "The thief first smashes the king. As long as the prairie king dares to enter the dynasty, I must take his dog's head. As for the life and death of other people, that is the careless thing of the dragon."

Long Jiutie has a heart of indifference.

If Ziyun didn’t say anything in his heart, Long Jiu knew that if Long Liu and Ye Lu had his help, the victory for the Prairie King and the Bai Wang King would be great. The people that Long Jiu cultivated were elites, one was the top. Hundreds.

"Look at the situation first, let Qian and Wei deputy rescue Mary first."

Ziyun nodded and retired.

Royal Palace. Cold palace.

The Queen of the Queen looked at the dusty bronze mirror, ugly like a ghost, and smirked and said: "Retribution, huh, oh, it is retribution..."

Accompanied by the German father-in-law, Lin Tianhuang passed through the cold palace and walked sideways. He watched the smirk of the emperor talking to himself and couldn’t help but curious to push the door into it.

The Queen of the Queen played with the hair on his head like a chicken coop, turned his head and looked at the Emperor, and smiled sillyly: "The emperor, you finally come to see the minister."

Although smirking, the tone is very sad.

Lin Tianhuang took the hand and stood tall. Looking down at the Queen of the Emperor, the cold voice asked: "You know why you hit you into the cold palace?"

The smirk of the Queen of the Queen, with a smile and a smile, has tears in his eyes, and he whispered: "It’s all the courtiers, it’s all retribution, the retribution is that the courtiers have an infinite future, and there is a good family..."

retribution? Did the Queen of the Year really do a lot of bad things with him?

Lin Tianhuang leaned over, his eyes full of curiosity, pinching the chin of the Queen, and asked: "Queen, you are talking about doing something bad, now I am being retribution?"

After looking through the window, the Emperor looked at the wall outside the palace. He smiled and said the answer: "Chen Chen should not be framed by the **** of war and Mei Long. The courtiers were beaten into the cold palace by the emperor these days. The ghosts of God of War and Mei Long, they cried the neck of the courtiers, the emperor, the courtiers were so scared..."

The Queen of the Queen said tears and screamed down, and opened his hand to hold the Emperor. Cried and shivered.

At this moment, she is not a strong woman in the deep palace, she is just a wife who needs her husband to care.

The Queen of the Queen lived for most of her life. For the first time, she felt terrible. The cold palace was cold and clear. She was alone and scared. When she closed her eyes and fell asleep, it was a picture of Meixi and the **** of war. Those nightmares tortured her near collapse.

For the first time, the Queen of the Emperor felt lonely and helpless.

She is gone, nothing is gone. All of this is her self-satisfaction, remembering the ridiculous things that have been done in the past, and the Queen of the Queen’s remorse.

Her son once told her that many lines of injustice will be self-defeating, and now they have been verified...

The Emperor of Heaven was shocked and shivered. He held down the shoulders of the Queen of the Emperor and asked him out of control: "What was the design of the year?"

The Queen Queen smirked and admitted: "Yes, it’s all made by the courtiers. The court is jealous of the emperor’s love for Mei, the sorrowfulness of the warrior, and only by killing them can the status of the literary family be stabilized... everything is The careful design of the courtier..."