The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Feng Xiaoer didn't know what the children laughed, until one time Ah Jiu recorded the picture, Feng Xiaoer and A Jiubian looked and laughed, and Ah Jiu's silent and unsmiling people could smile and look at the face. I still feel very happy.

When Feng Xiaoer sang tired, he looked up at the roof. Sometimes he really missed the world. Do you know if other passersby would be like himself?

It’s too boring, so I’m thinking. Feng Yuer thought that what is more terrible than death is emptiness and helplessness. It is a silent and invisible virus that slowly devours the soul of the heart. Therefore, in the modern world, people use alcohol, money, and desire to fill this emptiness. Compared to the 21st century, which is materialistic. Feng Yuer prefers it here.

The primitive and simple way of life, the fresh air, the loyal and conservative concept, these phoenixes are deeply liked.

Long Qi knows that Feng Xiaoer’s ancient spirits are strange. I didn’t expect singing to be so good. The sound of singing is small, but it’s very sweet and sound. It sounds very comfortable. It’s not like the lively and unrestrained banquet. This time it’s very nice and beautiful. I know where these songs were from, but the words are very good. The memory of Long Qi is very good. Although Feng Xiaoer sings it again, he put those words into his mind.

How many people have loved your face when you were young, you know who is willing to bear the ruthless changes of the years. Very good, great. Long Qi’s heart is strongly admired.

"Ah..." Suddenly, Feng Xiaoer screamed in the cell. The dragon was in a hurry. The hidden body was exposed to the center of the conspicuous door. He asked with concern: "What?"

Feng Xiaoer sang the song and licked it to give her **** medicine, but the hand was short, the medicine was inconvenient, the neck hurt, and it fell from the bed, not to mention the fall of the buttocks. Fortunately, this bed Not high, or else her **** has to fall.

Feng Yuer's poor exhalation to break down the pain of the buttocks, was stunned by the sudden sound of Long Qi, squinting at the long eyelashes and asking: "You, you, why are you still here?"

The dragon's seven-year-old turns his eyes, and on the eyes of Shangfeng's children, he said with tenderness: "This king is worried about you and wants to stay with you..."

This kind of person like Long Qi may be destined to be born of love. Love someone, infatuation, stubbornness. Feng Yuer has such a conclusion from the dragon seven to Feng Xiaoer and now the performance of himself.

Feng Xiaoer is speechless, and there is no way to take Dragon Seven. "Dragon Seven, I don't need your worry, I have already made it very clear. Why are you so stubborn?"

Feng Yuer wants to say that there are actually people who like it, but after thinking about it, the red nine hides the male body. This must not let the royals know, plus the six princes are now suspecting Xiaojiu. Oops, I forgot to remind Xiao Jiu.

If the Sixth King knew that Xiao Jiu was a man, then Xiao Jiu would not be able to wash into the Yellow River.

"This king will not give up easily." Long Qi's voice is exceptionally firm.

Feng Xiaoer shook his head helplessly. "Dragon Seven, you are the one who is injured in the end, you are looking for bitterness."

Obviously knowing that there is no result, but also stubborn persistence, there are still many such human beings, preferring to be the cannon fodder of feelings, and not willing to let go, why bother...

Hey, bitter sea, can't stand the love.

Feng Xiaoer thinks, hate dragon seven? Not that, just for the Lord is not worth it. If the Lord is alive, Long Qi knows that she is his two savior, will the Dragon Seven be the Lord? There is no sure answer to this question.

Because, there is no such thing.

Feng Xiaoer is afraid that she will take advantage of the stubbornness of Dragon Seven, which will harm her. If Long Qi insists on licking himself... the consequences, it’s not good to think about it. At that time, she and Xiaoji will escape to the ends of the earth. Chase it?

This dragon seven is her natural nemesis. When Feng Xiaoer thought of this question, he was filled with countless resentments against Long Qi.

"With yours," Feng Xiaoer said to Long Qi, who was not angry, climbed into the bed with pain, and re-examined himself to take medicine.

Long Qi stood and looked uncomfortable. I wanted to help her and I was embarrassed. It’s hard to talk about it, and it’s a frown.

Feng Xiaoer saw that the dragon was still stupid and stood there looking at himself. The old face was red, and the dissatisfied reprimand: "What do you think?"

Long Qi stayed awkward, and he turned slowly and turned his back to Feng Xiaoer. He said, "I am sorry, this king is just... I want to help you."

"Do not bother your old man's troubles, I have my own hands, if you have nothing, go home and wash and sleep." It is very unsightly.

Dragon 7 suddenly smiled, since it can't be gentle, then it is good to match her fighting mouth!

"This king will never leave you alone." Long Qi said that he was very deep in love.

Feng Xiao's child's face was distorted, and he didn't get angry and angered back: "Oh, since you like the dragon seven, you will find it enough, it's not my business," he snorted on the pillow.

On the medicine buttocks, although it is infiltrated into the wound through the clothes, I still feel a lot more comfortable. It can be seen that this medicine is really the best gold sore medicine. Difficult to strike, Feng Xiaoer fell asleep. I hope that waking up tomorrow will bring good news.

Dragon Seven secretly went to see the delicate man who was sleeping peacefully. Because of squatting, Feng Xiaoer turned his face to the side. The small mouth was slightly squatting, his forehead was slightly wrinkled, his face was no longer so pale. Even falling asleep is so cute. The dragon's seven-mouthed mouth smirked and smiled.

Long Qi looked at it for a long time, and the head came over to persuade the dragon to go. The dragon seven frowned and warned that the head was not allowed to speak.

These seven princes are not ordinary like this big lady! The seven kings who have always been the most loved by the emperor are the ones who are willing to stay in this dilapidated and wet cell for the sake of Missy, just to ensure the safety of Missy...

The shut-off of the head was easy to walk away.

The palace, the palace of the Queen of the Huahua Palace.

The emperor and the queen sit next to each other.

On the ground, there are dragons, six dragons and eight dragons.

The Queen whispered: "You kids, so late, don't go to bed, come over and affect your father's rest, your father is not good, you princes don't understand much more understanding..."

The Queen said that she was great, and she did not say herself.

"Father, if the situation is urgent, the emperors will not disturb the father of the emperor so late. Missy is beaten up in the prison and has a high fever. If the emperors did not go to the nine princes, I am afraid... ..." Long Liu as a brother and said as the iron-faced prince.

The emperor’s confusing opening: “Is Missy being beaten?”

The three beautiful men said in unison: "According to the law of the dynasty, no matter how wrong the prisoner committed, it is not lynched when the prisoner has not pleaded guilty or has not enough evidence to convict, but the person who patrols the house is not the first case. It is a punishment, it is a violation of the law of the dynasty."

The emperor glanced at the queen, although it was not severe, but the queen noticed the doubt in the eyes, and immediately asked in anxiously: "The people who patrol the house actually used the punishment for Missy? These people are really..."

The emperor interrupted the Queen’s words and asked Long Six, “What happened to Missy now?”