The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Feng Yuer changed his clothes because he was anxious, and he spoke on his mouth. The toes on his toes stepped on the skirts. The women’s fabrics in these palaces were more precious and silky, but they were more cumbersome. Feng Yu’s clothes were simple before. The last time I attended the Empress Dowager was enough trouble. I didn't expect this to be a real trouble.

I don’t know how many decorations I have, and the clothes are big and heavy, and I don’t want to seduce the emperor. Why do I have to wear such a heavy one? As a result, the cockroach who gave her a dressing dress said that this is the simplest piece of women's clothing. Feng Xiaoer had to sigh that the palace was enough to defeat the family.

How much poor people have to help the people to help the poor?

Standing at the forefront of the Dragon Eight, he helped Feng Xiaoer, looked up and seriously looked at Feng Xiaoer.

Sure enough, people rely on clothing, Feng Qier is a beautiful embryo, usually looks plain and pure lotus, and now a little dress to wear a gorgeous clothes, it shows a noble temperament, pure and noble. A blue silk robe skirt with a silver-colored big butterfly embroidered on the skirt, embroidered on the chest, like a butterfly fairy. There is also a hint of **** taste.

Beautiful and beautiful. With a bright and flexible smile. It’s beautiful and beautiful. Dragon 8 can't help but sigh.

The phoenix 兮 尴尬 清 清 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ” ”

Long Ba Yi’s fist is placed in the corner of his mouth and coughed softly. He said: “Not yet, my Royal Highness and the Six Kings are planning a plan for the draft. However, my Highness will believe that the Emperor will agree, because this is a good way to do both. ”

Feng Xiaoer smiled happily. "That would be great."

"Missy, let's go, if you are late, you have to provoke the father to be angry." Long Qi can't see Feng Xiaoer as passionate as other people, especially to the Dragon Eight, but he is as indifferent to himself, his heart is upset, his mouth On the urge. People take the lead in taking the lead.

Long Qiben has the intention to lead Feng Xier to go to the mother to change clothes, and let the mother and the phoenix contact early, and I hope that this dragon will always have a kick. I am mad at him too.

Feng Xiaoer felt that Long Qi was also reasonable, and carefully carried the skirt to keep up with Dragon Seven.

After two steps, I turned to the head and said to Dragon Eight Dragon Six: "His Royal Highness, six princes, ten lords, good people will have good news." Very satisfied with a smile, eyes smiled into the moon, cherry mouth curled up shallow radian. Oh, it’s beautiful.

The three beautiful men smiled at each other. Xiao Shi added a sentence: "Small, oh, here is the palace, remember to be cautious in front of the emperor."

Feng Biaoer's exaggerated fist is very firm and nodded, turned and carefully step by step, step by step to follow the dragon seven.

The dragon ten smiled and became the old master.

Stepping out of the door of the uterus, Feng Xiaoer and Long Qi met the oncoming queen.

Oh, where life doesn't meet, it's really a narrow road.

Feng Xiaoer learned that Long Qi had a gift to the Queen. The Queen also smiled and helped Feng Xiaoer, and said very thoughtfully: "If Miss Da has a wound, she will not have to salute."

Feng Qier’s fruit is really unwilling to stand upright, and smiles back: “The Queen’s maiden bodhisattva is heartfelt, and the minister is grateful...”

The deep smile of Queen's Road is a subtle change. Feng Xiaoer is too lazy to face this old woman who is dark and black. "No matter what the minister has retired."

Passing by, Feng Xiaoer can deeply feel the strong murder of the Queen.

I couldn't help but watch a TV. I knew how terrible the woman in the deep palace was. Feng Xiaoer thought that Long Ba helped herself, and the Queen wanted to kill herself, but now she came out from the womb. Next, Long Ba There must be no more, no, hey, poor dragon, how can there be such a vicious mother?

"Hey, don't be afraid, this king will protect you." Long Qi saw Feng Yuer's fear, could not help but rely on it, want to give comfort.

Feng Xiaoer raised his eyebrows with a funny smile, and whispered warning Dragon Seven: "You must protect yourself before you want to protect others."

If the two assassinations were not saved by the Lord, he might not be dead.

Long Qi also intended to mean the meaning of Feng Yu's words, and he was more determined in his mind. It was his turn to protect her.

"Don't worry, the father has secretly arranged for the master to protect the king since the last assassination. Wang Fuli also lurked several masters..."

Feng Yuer breathed a speech without a word, and stepped away from the best.

The ghost is worried that his dragon seven is really mad.

Stepping into the Mingjing Palace, Feng Xiaoer is still somewhat scared. I don't know what the dog emperor is looking for. The most difficult thing to guess since ancient times is the emperor's heart. I am afraid that I will move my head when I say the wrong sentence.

Long Qi used his eyes to give Feng Xiaoer a comfort, Feng Xiaoer helpless, hard to scalp into the threshold, Long Qi accompanied by his side, the two together to the emperor. "The princes see the emperor, and the emperor is auspicious." "The children of the court see the father, and the father is well-being."

"Get up," Lin Tiandi put down the book in his hand, and his hand was left behind him, and he came up with a smile.

Feng Xiaoer stood up cautiously and cautiously. Dragon Seven secretly took a look at Feng Xiaoer, and his mouth smirked. This is like a little rabbit.

The Emperor of Heaven looked in his eyes and had a sigh in his heart.

"Miss Young is okay?" Lin Tiandi carefully looked at Feng Xiaoer and asked.

"Thank you for the emperor's concern. Last night, there were a few more princes and the help of His Royal Highness, and the ministers were able to escape. The ministers were grateful."

"Missy Miss knows why she should be beaten?" The voice of the Emperor of Heaven was not warm and angry, but the sound of Feng Xiaoer felt terrible. The old antiques of this ancestor board can not be simply point? Feng Xiaoer’s heart is already mad.

Feng Xiaoer thought for a while and replied: "The girl knows that she has taken away the Dragon King Temple for privately. It is very ignorant. However, the ministers think that the Buddhas know that those offerings can help others will not blame the virgins. Right?

As for the turmoil that occurred on the day when the nine princes were released, the virgins felt that they were right. The ministers only honestly stated their thoughts.

The woman who went to Jiuzhonglou to tell the book was also to earn money to support herself. She wanted to contribute to the refugee village. The female witnessed the villagers in the refugee village and died of eating dead animals. The minister did not do it. What is sorry for the state and the people, so the minister is willing to beat her own wrongdoing and will never recognize any crime."

Lin Tiandi was shocked by the words of Feng Xiaoer. He always thought of every sentence that Feng Xiaoer said. In fact, Lin Tiandi invited Feng Xiaoer to enter the palace. He wanted to know how a woman’s family would have such unique insights into the God of War.

As for the confiscation of the offerings, if it is not for the sake of saving the dragon seven in the phoenix, the Emperor of Heaven is estimated to be severely punishable by the phoenix. After all, this is a question about the face of the ancestors. However, the Emperor of Heaven only cares about one thing.