The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

When it comes to the issue of marriage, Feng Xiaoer faintly notices the danger. One day, she will also be given to Dragon Seven. I don’t know when it will come, but Feng Xiaoer knows that it’s just a matter of time. .

She has no big thoughts, just wants to live a lifetime with her loved ones.

However, the feeling of red nine gave her more and more ethereal.

Feng Xiaoer couldn't help but look at Long Jiu, Long Jiuyi as usual as a cold look, not salty or light, not anxious, people can not see and touch.

Feng Yuer transferred the topic and asked: "Is the tenant, the Prince and the six kings proposed to the emperor the refugee village program approved?"

Dragon 10 is also uncertain: "The father has not given an answer yet. We all speculate that the father is worried that accepting the refugees will cause the dislike of Nanyang King. This matter must be decided after the Prince and Princess Jingya are married."

Feng Yuer did not understand the way of Lin Tiandi's rule of the country. Just like modern China, the premise of pursuing peace is strong enough to make the enemy stunned and afraid to offend easily, instead of this peace condone the enemy and let it go after provocation. condemn.

Thousands of people have a thousand characters, different emperors have different ways of governing the country. People who win the hearts of the people have the world.

Feng Xiaoer can only pray silently in his heart. For the truth, she is very worried. She is now inconvenienced and injured. Everything has to wait for the injury and then do it.

In the next few days, the Nine Kings Palace is very lively. It is not the dragons and seven belts that bring all kinds of delicious food to Feng Xiaoer. It is the latest gossip message from Long Shi to explain to Feng Xiaoer, and Feng Xiaoer will not feel sad. And Long Jiu is still cold and faint, and Feng Xiaoer is on the sidelines to see the medical books. Feng Xiaoer looks at the ancient love books and one grin.

When the small potatoes were free, they were mixed with the Liu Guanjia. The master and the servant slowly got used to the nine kings' palaces. The deserted nine kings became bustling because of the frequent visits of the dragons.

I was injured for a week. Because of the frequent dressing change of Longjiu, the wound was very fast. After the rotten meat was healed, I was ready to treat the fracture. On this day, after breakfast, I still can’t wait for Longjiu treatment. Fengxier is at the table. Bored with a brush on a white paper.

Suddenly I saw a butterfly and a swallow flying over the window, and fell on the flower tree below the gazebo.

It was the early spring, a green scene, the tree was awakening, the flowers were blooming, the spring breeze was gently blown in through the window, and Feng Xiaoer closed his eyes to enjoy the taste of this spring breeze.

Blinking, Feng Xiaoer squinted with big eyes, tilted his mouth, and the pear vortex smiled lightly and painted.

Feng Xiaoer likes to paint, but he is not proficient. Look at the window of the two eyes and draw two strokes.

Because of the input, the door was also dressed up. When she came in and stood behind Feng Xiao's child, she was not surprised.

Long Jiu stood behind Feng Xiao'er for a long time, until Feng Xiaoer finished painting, he asked: "What is this?"

Feng Xiaoer was not scared. Instead, he naturally looked up and smiled at Longjiu and said: "Butterfly Love Flower"

Long Jiu sat on the opposite side of Feng Xiaoer, and naturally took the paper paintings of Feng Xiaoer.

The phoenix phoenix saw the butterflies and swallows flying out of the window, and could not help but sing a poem.

One of my favorite poems is Su Shi’s butterfly love flower.

Feng Xiaoer’s eyes glared at the flower trees outside the window, and read: “The flowers are red and green, and the apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green waters are around. The trees are blowing and there are few, and there is no grass in the sky. The wall in the autumn Outside the road, pedestrians outside the wall, the beautiful ladies in the wall laugh. The laughter gradually disappears and is sentimental but is ruthless."

Feng Xiaoer’s heart is very clear, and he wants to live with the bridge that runs around the Red River.

Plain and ignorant. How wonderful!

The dragon seven body that has not yet stepped into the entrance is gently shocked. Where is the end of the world without grass, passionate but ruthless?

Long Jiu sees the eagerness of Feng Xiaoer's eyes, and his heart is moved. When one day he is tired of revenge, he chooses a green land and lives in the mountains and rivers with his aunt. He lived a happy life with only two people.

Long Jiu knows that his thoughts are selfish, but in the face of both revenge and love, he can't be biased toward either side and must be parallel. Giving up revenge, it is impossible, give up the aunt, maybe he will die.

"Ask you what to paint, say so much?" Long Jiu said to push the paper painting aside, grab the phoenix's arm on the table and open the medicine box. Take out some treatment tools with silver needles.

Feng Xiaoer’s face was scared and pale, and the most feared thing was the injection!

When I was a child, every time the dean's mother swindled her, she said that she didn't hurt at all, but every time there were internship nurses coming to the orphanage to take vaccinations for the children free of charge. Some nurses and sisters were the first to get started. I was so inaccurate that I was scared to see the needles and I was afraid of fighting. Ajiu also made fun of her sequelae.

It’s just that every time the phoenix licks the needle and cries, it’s all awkward to buy candy for her. Quietly sitting next to her, though not saying a word. But Feng Xiaoer feels very safe.

"Nine, nine, nine, what are you doing?" Feng Xiaoer knows what will happen next, or asks in a lucky heart.

Long Jiuyi saw Feng Xiaoer’s fear of being a cute little sheep, and couldn’t help but ridiculed: “Lonely man and woman, what do you think the king can do?”

Feng Xiaoer is not stupid. I know that Long Jiu means that there are only two of them here. Even if the dragon nine needles are stuck in, no one will "save" her. It’s dangerous to have a lonely man and a woman in the same room.

Feng Xiaoer’s eyes stared at the silver needle in the hands of Long Jiu, and the chicken skin was erected. The scalp was numb and he pleaded: “Jiu Ye... No.”

The sound is so miserable, so sad!

The dragon nine evil smiled and said: "How? Is this king so terrible?"

Feng Yuer wants to cry without tears, wants to slam into the bed and commit suicide.

Feng Xiaoer gnawed his teeth, and he turned his face. He turned his face and said: "Come on, please ask Jiye to give a quick, quick decision."

Long Jiu is crying and laughing, but the people who are so strong in the usual times, how can they be afraid of becoming like this?

Long Jiu pinched the needle and raised his arm, and was about to tie it down.

Feng Xiaoer turned his face and his face was scared to death. Feng Xiaoer knows that she must be very embarrassed at the moment.

"Jiu Ye, please the elderly must be gentle and gentle to treat me." Feng Xiaoer's sincere big eyes are as bright as the stars, and the watery scorpion is about to melt the dragon nine.

Dragon nodded, tilted his mouth, and the evil charm smiled: "This king has always been gentle and kind."

Long Jiu’s words gave Feng Xiao’s heart a little sense of security. At least there was a bottom, and his teeth were over the face. The strong man was not afraid of death. He said: “Jiu Ye, even if it’s done”

The dragon nine hands lifted, the needle has not been tied down, and Feng Xiaoer’s screaming screams all over the nine kings.

Scared to hide at the door of the dragon seven step into the threshold, but saw such a funny picture.

"This king has not yet been tied down, what is your name?" Long Jiuqiu with a three-pointer and seven points rogue.

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