The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Meihualin is also quite big, and the three people chat while chatting, occasionally the wind blows, the petals fall with the wind, and when Feng Xiaoer personally experiences this kind of picture, he truly feels beautiful and can’t help but reach out and reach out. Going to pick up, the plum blossoms falling on the palm of your hand smelled on the tip of your nose and sighed: "Hmm... good incense"

Long Jiu couldn't help but look at the Feng Xiaoer on the side of the body. The white skirt girl in the plum blossom forest had a low-browed smile and a flowery fragrance. The petals fell on her black and soft hair, and her little red face was set. More lucid and radiant.

The Queen Mother noticed the sight of Long Jiu, and immediately said: "Nine children are not too small, they have to succeed."

Longjiu regained his sight, and the scorpion was indifferent, faintly saying: "Nine children are used to one person"

The Queen Mother is sighing again. "Speaking, you and Missy also have a fate. When the great lady saved the mourner, the mourner brought you to visit the big lady. You sneaked to the pool and played. At that time, Missy was The ladies on the prime minister’s house are teasing, you saved the young lady from the small pool."

The Queen Mother asked Feng Xiaoer to remember that Feng Xiaoer was sorry to grab the hair. "Hey, there was no memory at that time." It is better to say this than to lie.

The Queen Mother is a kind person, and Feng Xiaoer does not want to tell lies.

Feng Xiaoer tried to think back that there was no memory, perhaps it was too long, and Feng Xiaoer only inherited the recent memory of the Lord.

However, how the ghost king is also the savior of the Lord, and the ghost mother and the mother-in-law are good sisters. I have just heard about the experience of the ghost king, and I have a little more respect for the ghost king.

"Hey, the mourner is not afraid to say straight, the mourning family called you, one is not seen for many years, want to see the daughter of the big lady, the second is about the issue of marriage, at the banquet, the mourner knows that the emperor intends to take you Given to seven children, the mourner likes your child very much. The reason why the mourner made the promise of the prince was because the emperor had not misunderstood Mei Long at that time. The mourner always thought that the prince would be nine children.

"The plan can't keep up with the change. Now that you are not married, the nine children are not married. Instead of letting the queen give marriage to the nine children, I don't know what kind of woman the vicious woman will arrange for the nine children. It is better to rely on the mournful family. Promise to be the master of you and the nine children"

The Queen Mother’s thoughts are not without guessing, but these are too sudden, and Feng Xiaoer has no thoughts. Can only be euphemistically replied: "I am sorry for the Queen Mother, me, I, I really don't want to marry."

"Do you really like seven children?" The Queen Mother was dubious.

Feng Xiaoer is very embarrassed, and he does not want to shake his head and refuses to say: "No, absolutely not"

After the Queen Mother’s observation of Feng Xiaoer’s meeting, he asked: “Is it... you are as afraid of nine children as the world?”

Feng Yuer was even more embarrassed, and he shook his head firmly and firmly denied: "The Queen Mother, I can swear to God, I have absolutely no intention of abandoning the Nine Kings. I am just, I don't want to marry the Royals. I know this is very unlikely. But I still don't want to be bound. I don't want to be counted like a mother. I am competing with other women for a man. I hope that I can marry an ordinary man who will only marry me. I will live with you for the rest of my life. The days of no world

Feng Xiaoer said his thoughts, although they would feel ridiculous.

The eyes under the dragon nine mask are full of shock, she has a similar idea to him?

After the Queen Mother listened to Feng Xiaoer, he sighed again: "The mourner can understand your thoughts. It is just that in this world, I want to be a double in my life. How difficult is it?"

Yes, in this ancient age of three wives and four sisters, therefore, Feng Xiaoer firmly refused to marry the royal family. When she earned enough, she went to Wang Laoji with potatoes.

The Queen’s left hand grabbed Feng’s hand and grabbed Long Ji’s hand with his right hand and said, “But the mourner still hopes that you two can be together. The big lady and Mei Lan can see their children in love together in the Spirit of Heaven. How happy it is, and the grief is old, I hope to see the nine children become married and have children in my lifetime."

The strong twisted melon is not sweet, Feng Xiaoer's little face is embarrassed red, like a monkey butt.

In the end, Long Jiu was appeasing the Queen Mother and said: "The grandmother will recite the peace of mind, and all nine children have their own ideas."

"The emperor's grandmother, the nine children have to return home, and tomorrow's nine children will hold a ban ceremony, and the nine children will let the whole Tianlong people know the existence of the nine children."

"Well, the nine children are more careful, the vicious woman of the Queen will not let you go easily." Before the departure, the Queen Mother added more rumors. The Queen Mother ordered Long Jiu to send Feng Xiaoer back to the government. Feng Yuer certainly knows the Queen Mother's thoughts.

Sitting in the same carriage as Long Jiu, Feng Xiaoer was so sleepy that he didn’t know where to go. Instead, Long Jiu closed his eyes and leaned on the cushion. The space was big enough, Longjiu was on the left, Feng Xiaoer was Right, the two people are speechless along the way, Feng Xiaoer does not dare to act rashly, occasionally ignoring the top of the bridge, occasionally rubbing his fingers, or else he will wear a skirt.

Suddenly remembered that Long Jiu said that he would practice medicine, Feng Xiao’s timid whispered and asked: "That, nine princes, can you please you?"

Long Jiuyi's eyes opened, Feng Xiaoer was shocked, and it was too late to think about it. The carriage was shaking strongly. The whole person fluttered forward, and when the reaction came, the whole person was caught by the dragon and the carriage was flying out of the carriage. Jumping on the horse, Long Jiu turned his head and said to Feng Xiaoer: "Holding tightly" and then slipping a jade from the wide sleeves, blowing it across the corner of the mask, the black man besieged and lost the sword. Covering the ears, the dragon nine hand holds the cymbal, one hand hit a ring, the four purple beauty fell from the sky, the hand holding the silver sword against the black man's neck, a sword sealed the throat, the black people all fell to the ground.

"Ye, all solved." Four purple women who solved the black clothes flew to the front of the dragon and knees on one knee, and said: "Ye, twenty of them all solved."

"Cut the leader's head and send it back to the Queen." Long Nine's voice is as cold as Shura.

Cut your head? ? Feng Xiaoer heard the heart of his madness, thumped, and frightened, but Feng Xiaoer’s legs could not help but tremble, holding the dragon nine with his hands.

After the dragon nine commanded, he ran wildly on horseback, and Feng Xiaoer’s hands were more tightly held. I am afraid that if one accidentally falls, it will be difficult to protect. Both fear and excitement. I did not expect this ghost king to be so powerful.

Hey, why didn't you move? Feng Yuer holding the dragon nine is like grabbing a big pillar of life. Hold on and hold.

"When do you still want to hold the king?" The sentence came from the top of the head. Feng Xiaoer’s rebounding open hands, but unexpectedly the body was unstable and fell backwards. The dragon nine reacted very quickly and the long arm went backwards. Stuck her up.

Feng Xiaoer’s shock was undecided, and he shivered and thanked him: “Thank you...thank you”

A rotation, the dragon and nine legs are stable, and the whole person is taken down to the ground.

Feng Xiaoer arrived safely, Long Jiu completed the task, turned and left, Feng Xiaoer grinned his face and asked again: "That, nine kings, I have something to ask you, can you?" In order not to be hit too badly Feng Xiaoer added the last three words.