The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Jiuzhonglou, the life and death pavilion, the red nine holding the news sent by the palace spy, Jun face cold into ice, the man gave the dragon to the dragon seven after a month?

The same person's blood is flowing, and that person always leaves the best to the Dragon Seven. And why don’t you look at yourself? The red nine shattered the envelope with internal force, and the envelope turned into an ashes and flew out of the window.

Feng Yuer found the red aunt, and the red aunt brought Feng Xiaoer into the life and death pavilion. Without the command of the master, the red priest would never dare to bring in the phoenix, and the red nine early told the red prince that the phoenix could enter The life and death pavilion, the red aunt was shocked, I can't think of the master so quickly that Feng Xiaoer was his own.

The red prince retired, and Feng Xiaoer walked in lightly and gently, and set off the screen. She saw the red nine standing by the window, facing her back, not knowing what to think. Feng Xiaoer smiled shyly, did she miss her?

Feng Xiaoer's Jiao Xiao turned into a smirk, a light step across the screen, leaning on the body, legs crossed, the right arm arched into a triangle, the hand grasped the fist holding the head, the left hand lazy standing on the thigh, free Knocking on the thigh. It takes a lot of wind to be more romantic!

The red nine turned and saw the ecstasy and cute look of Feng Xiaoer.

Feng Yuer's naughty eyes blinked, the long eyelashes flashed, and the cockroaches were charming. Then Feng Xiaoer stretched out his left hand and waved five fingers as before. The small mouth opened a sweet curvature and said: , small ninety-nine..."

The red nine is tilted up at the corner of the mouth, the evil charm smiles, the stride of the stride, the long arm stretches, and the phoenix is ​​taken into the arms.

Feng Xiaoer heard the sound of each other's heartbeat, so strong, plopping, the small face was instantly stunned, and the small head raised his chin to see the red nine. The red nine heads down and the phoenix is ​​full of shyness. Double eyes.

Hong Jiu took Feng Xiaoer's small face to check it again, and then looked at the whole body up and down. Feng Xiaoer smiled at the red nine warm heart. "Small ninety-nine, I am fine, I am worried about you."

Red nine leaned on the soft couch, and picked up the phoenix, and placed it horizontally on the thigh. The red nine acted briskly. Feng Xiaoer sat on the thigh of the red nine and touched the wound of the buttock. The wound had not fully recovered. There will still be some pain, and Feng Xiaoer screams a small mouth.

"What's wrong?" Hong Jiu knew why.

Feng Xiaoer said frankly: "It was taken by the dog official to play 30 big boards, but ... more than a bottle of **** medicine, it is much better now."

Red Jiuyi, issued a dangerous atmosphere, asked: "Nine Kings?"

Feng Xiaoer realized that "dangerous", and quickly made a smile, explained: "It was just a time ago to lift the ban. The nine kings who are called ghost kings, Xiao Jiujiu don't want to think about it. This nine princes, but I have been a savior for many times, when I was young, I was a child. In the house, I was bullied by other ladies and thrown into the fish pond. The nine princes saved me once. Now I have saved me once. I am very grateful to the nine princes."

Red Nine raised his eyebrows and smiled. He tempted and asked: "Oh? Isn't that the ghost king is terrible? Auntie is not afraid of him?"

Feng Xiaoer smiled heartily. "That's all rumors. The ghost king is indifferent. In fact, people are quite good. What is really terrible is those who make rumors."

"Oh?? How good is it?" Red Jiu issued a dangerous signal.

Feng Xiaoer quickly cocked his hands and expressed his loyal heart: "Small ninety-nine can not misunderstand, I am only telling the truth, my phoenix child is a red nine, the death is a red nine ghost, I love small ninety-nine, only love this one person"

Red nine hearts can not help but be shocked, but the face still looks at Feng Xiaoer with a look.

Feng Xiaoer made a cute little face and patted his chest. The atmosphere snarled: "Is it necessary for me to show my heart to you?"

Red nine side of the face, a smile, put his ear on the chest of the phoenix.

Feng Xiaoer stiffened his body, his whole body was hot, his ears were hot, and his face was red.

Red Nine listened to this fierce heartbeat, broke away from the chest of the phoenix, and corrected his body. He looked down at the red-faced phoenix, and couldn’t help but chuckle. Sticking it down, it is estimated that the child’s heart will jump out.

Feng Xiaoer thinks, and Hong Jiu has just stepped into love, and adhering to his own traditional concept of good deeds, he should hold some, so the tremor of Ba: "Small ninety-nine, we will not be a bit wrong, although not big During the day, but I am sitting on your lap like this, is it not very elegant?"

Red Nine screamed at the corner of his mouth, proudly said: "Auntie, are you not talking about me? I am a woman who holds me."

Feng Xiaoer smiled and said: "It is said that, but the two have just been together, can not be derailed, have to step by step," smiled at the red nine.

Feng Xiaoer is a very old-fashioned person with traditional thoughts. Moreover, this ancient thought is more conservative. Perhaps Hongjiu has been in Jiuzhonglou for a long time, or maybe Hongjiu likes himself too much. Hong Jiu’s enthusiasm is like this

"You are my person, I listen to you." Red nine phoenix squatting on the stone bench, reaching out and touching the hot face of Feng Xiaoer, "I can't move it, it's not good, then I can't just kiss it." you"

Red Nine is silent and speaks beautiful words. Feng Yuer feels that his heart is sweetened.

Hongjiu’s hand is very cold, and it is very comfortable to touch the hot skin. Fengxier holds the hand of Hongjiu. “In the future, our old wife and wife will not be as shy as it is now, but Xiaojiujiu, yours How can the hand be so cold? Is your body bad?"

Red Nine recalled the meeting that had just been burned, because the burning sensation was too serious, and it was difficult for him to bear. Feilin Uncle took him to the West Lake for a few quarters of an hour. At that time, the frozen West Lake was frozen in the cold, only that The cold can restrain the burning sensation of the body. The red nine can't forget the feeling of the two days of ice and fire, and even like this feeling. Whenever I see the ugly scar on my body, I will jump into the lake and vent, over time. I was used to the cold.

Therefore, it is also infected with the cold, the body is getting cold, and the hands and feet are cold all year round. In winter, it is more serious.

Feng Xiaoer noticed the sadness of the red nine, could not help but gently embraced the red nine, appease the pat on his back, said softly: "Nothing, all passed, I will accompany you." ”

Red nine hearts are warm, he is not nothing at all, he has her.

However, Feng Xiaoer really wants to know what is the grief of the red nine?

She is a Hongjiu person. Of course, she wants to care about him. She wants to know everything about his encounters. Feng Xiaoer looked up at Hongjiu and asked seriously: "Ajiu, can I know what happened?"

Hongjiu bowed his head to the eyes of Shangfeng’s eager eyes, thinking in her heart, she will know one day sooner or later, and there must be doubts. When the red nine will wait for the right time to tell Feng Xiaoer’s own things, it’s better to let her Knowing some, being frank will not cause her doubts.