The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

The fireworks are still brilliant.

Feng Xiaoer looked at the fireworks in midair and couldn't help but say to the little potatoes: "Your ten-father is really romantic. For these beautiful people, it is generous, prepared so many fireworks, more romantic, very attentive. what……"

The small potato whispered to the ear of Feng Xiaoer and said: "Miss, can't you see it? Why is this fireworks placed in front of the lady? When will the ten-year-old lady's good-hearted lady understand?"

Feng Xiaoer tapped the head of the small potato and denied: "You are talking like this girl. Do you think that your lady is really charming and infinite? People love most people like the beauty of the fairy."

Gentle and charming, but also a good hand, but not a charming, but not singular, seemingly weak, temperament but a faint temperament, such a woman is not a man's dream lover? Feng Xiaoer thinks it must be.

"Miss, not all men are good at this." The little potatoes followed the phoenix for a long time, and even the way they talked was learned.

Feng Xiaoer smiled, and it turned out that the near-Zhu people were close to the black.

However, Feng Xiaoer thinks that the small potatoes are also reasonable. At least, Hong Jiu likes her to be so gentle and not charming.

When the fireworks stopped, the shopkeeper sent a lantern to Feng Xiaoer, and in front of everyone said that the tenth was given to Missy.

The people around him groaned and looked at Feng Xiaoer and Long Shi with their sly eyes. The sly smile of the phoenix 兮 ,, took the lantern, and squinted the dragon through the crowd, but the dragon ten shook the fan and laughed at the phoenix. Throwed a wink.

Feng Xiaoer took a nap and slowly let go of the lantern. The eyes fixedly watching the lanterns fly higher and higher, and the heart silently made a wish. However, when she had just read the old red and white heads in her heart, the lanterns were extinguished. When the lights went out, the lanterns lost their support in an instant, and the bombs fell straight down and fell from the air.

Feng Xiaoer’s heart jumped, how could this be? Is she and Hong Jiu no future?

It turned out that the iron guards around Long 8 used the light power to fly from the roof to the inn of the inn, causing the lantern to go out. Feng Xiaoer saw the uncle of the guard and went to the dragon's ear and said something, and the face of the dragon was slightly changed.

"What happened to my starling?" Long Shi noticed that something was wrong, and immediately asked.

"After the mother was poisoned and disfigured, the father called us to go back to the palace urgently." There is not much turmoil in the tone of the dragon, and perhaps it will be so unpredictable for his mother, there are not many accidents.

Long Ten told the shopkeeper to look after the inn, and went to the palace with the Dragon Seven Dragons and August 1st.

Feng Xiaoer looked at the back of the three people, and wondered what happened to the palace?

However, it was not her business. Feng Xiao remembered the fallen lantern. There was a feeling of disappointment in her heart. No, she did not believe that she and the future of Hong Jiu would lose on this lantern. I want to stop running in a hurry and go to the position where the lantern is falling. It may be God's will, and the lantern will float below the window of the Jiuzhong Building.

It is Feng Xiaoer who often sees the back window of Hongjiu from here. Almost no one knows that there is a window behind it. The location of this window design is extremely hidden.

It’s just different in the past. Today’s windows are closed. Feng Xiaoer walks up the window with a lantern and faintly hears someone talking, but the voice is too small to hear what the people inside say.

Is it that someone has to play a small nine?

Feng Xiaoer did not dare to rush to knock on the window, taking into account the inconvenience of the red nine men dressed as women, but very worried, eyes bright, there, Feng Xiaoer whispered two words, no forget, red nine memory is good, I must remember her song.

In the life and death pavilion, the green face changed, and the woman seemed to come to the master again, at this critical moment. How could this be……

The face of Hongjiu’s indifference flashed strangely, and then whispered to Green Fu: “You will bring the general of Yelu to the fairy pavilion and entertain him. I will then arrive”

Green Fu bowed his head and the uneasiness in his eyes became more apparent. But it can only suppress the restlessness in the heart and retreat.

After the green velvet retired, the red nine quickly opened the window and pulled the phoenix.

"Ajiu, are you okay? I just heard that someone is talking to you." Feng Xiaoer followed the body of Hongjiu. The first thing he did was to check the red nine, and asked anxiously.

Red Nine does not speak, but is determined to look at Feng Xiaoer.

"Is there anyone who wants to tease you?" Feng Xiaoer asked again in a hurry.

Hongjiu shook his head, his hands tightened, and he held the phoenix in his arms. The chin came to the top of Feng's head and said, "How can Auntie come to see me at this time?"

Feng Xiaoer put the lantern on, and said it to the red nine, and finally chuckled: "It may be that it knows that I want to see you, it brings me."

Hongjiu looked down at Fengqier. He liked to see her warm and bright smile. Like her, he hoped to be with each other every day, but he had a lot of inconveniences. He couldn’t reveal any footprints because of her. He has already changed for her. Feng Zhengde was originally on the assassination list tomorrow, but he was afraid of hurting her and changed his mind.

Silence, Feng Yuer is so quietly in the arms of Hong Jiu, she only needs one eye to understand A Jiu, A Ji Gu Bo she appeared at this time?

Feng Xiaoer never thinks about the real reason why A Jiu-Nu is dressed as a woman. Now, she is a little scared. Her feelings with Hong Jiu can’t end once she starts. She is a person who loves her, but she loves People do not understand.

A Jiuhe has a secret that cannot be said.

She gave up the freedom of flying, and staying in the dynasty and so on, will there be a future? Feng Xiaoer couldn't help but keep asking himself.

Red Nine can also feel the heart of Feng Xiaoer, draw a flute from the sleeve and hand it to Feng Xiaoer: "If you think about me later, you will not forget it. I will know that you are coming when I hear it."

Feng Xiaoer took the flute, nodded, and hid the flute into his waist.

Hong Jiu left a kiss on the phoenix's forehead. "Auntie, just believe me."

In addition to believing, Feng Xiaoer can only believe.

Nodded heavily, Feng Xiaoer left with a lantern.

The small potato that I chased asked where Feng Xiaoer went. In fact, Feng Xiaoer wanted to tell her little love about her love, but she is also a very rational person. For the sake of Ah Jiu, no one can say.

Feng Xiaoer thinks that low-key is the highest-profile show. Love is always a matter of two people. There is no need to tell others, only to think of comforting yourself.

Feng Xiaoer and Xiaotuo walked back to the government.

When I passed the inn, I saw that the grass was playing in the emperor.

The old cockroaches who did not change their dying, Feng Yan’s eyes blinked, and the small potatoes were dragged to hide, and the slingshot was pulled out against the back of the grass. The unguarded grass was screamed. Rushing to the railing and shouting: "Which thing that doesn't know what to do, dare to attack the king?"

When Feng Xiaoer squatted on her back, she was on the back of the head of the grass. She was very painful. She took a long sigh of relief and pulled out the big knife at the waist. The vicious threat said: "Which dog mother If you don’t dare to come out, don’t you believe that the King has killed these beautiful people?”