Congratulations, Empress

The old and young in the flower house squatted on the ground, and the flowers were scared to the end, only hiding behind the curtain, staring at the **** standing in front.

"Flower horror came forward!" Zhang Gonggong shouted with a wide face.

The flowers and the gods are slightly stunned, and the flowers and jade have changed their faces. The people in this place did not expect that the sacred decree was horrified by flowers, and it was not a curse or a blessing.

The horror of hiding is not hiding, but I have to go forward and kneel down.

"Hua's horror, character is correct, Xianliang Shude, now given to the three sons Xiaoyao Wang Wei, choose the day to marry. Qin this!" Zhang Gonggong went a step forward, Fu body raised the flowers and said: "Happy Wang Hao Please take the matter!"

The Huajia home was stunned by this stick, and the horror did not expect that Yan Yu had such a move. However, it was better to come as soon as possible, just to solve her encirclement.

Although the flowers are full of suspicion, but only a few times thank you to Huang En, and also managed Zhang Gonggong, this is back to the hall.

Hua Yuyu took the imperial edict of the flower horror and said: "I don't believe that this sacred must be fake. How can the sorrowful king swear you? Man...!"

"Hey!" The people returned, and the sacred decree had returned to the horror of the flower, and the face of the flower jade was also smashed to the side. She shouted and turned her head. "Flower horror, you dare to be grandma and 爹Face me?!"

"Even if I am not a happy king, but also your long sister, insulting the long sister, I don't know which mother taught it!" The flower was horrified at the sight of the seedling, and the latter was angry, but was caught by Cui Xiulin.

"The horror is right, no big or small," Cui Xiulin said again. "But, horror, take Wang Hao's identity to suppress your aunt, this is not a tutor of Huajia."

Hua Yuyu heard it quickly and reconciled. "It doesn't matter if you bully me. You can't even look at the mother and the donkey. So people who are not filial are also worthy of being royal wife!"

The horror is not a fool, and the sacred purpose is not used in his hand.

"Can you do it or not, you have the final say," took a stunned look at her, and turned to Cui Xiulin. "Flower old lady, people don't bully me, I don't deceive people, as long as the people in the house don't Disturbing me, I naturally won’t press my identity."

"But the people in this house dared to climb onto my head, and I don't know if this identity is useful..." The tone of voice is twitching, meaning meaningful, this is clearly a warning... She is amazed, is a vengeful person!

"Family!" spends a hundred words to drink, "You are on the sky, grandma or grandma, how do you call?!"

I was shocked and sneered. "I don't remember that I still have loved ones with surnames."

"You...!" The flowers are in anger, and they are going to beat people, but they are blocked by Cui Xiulin. She looked at the flowers with horror. "You go back to the hospital to rest, I told the next person not to disturb you."

Until the flowers were horrified with the moon and the clouds disappeared at the corner, Hua Yuyu dared to speak again. "Grandma, how can you indulge that 贱. People...!"

"婉玉!" Cui Xiulin, a crutches, replied: "Pay attention to your identity, the lady of the flower garden, a bite. People, what is the system!"

Then he turned to Miao Luoxiang. "How is your mother?"

Miao Luoxiang is extremely afraid of the old lady, and quickly said: "Mother, I know it is wrong, I will certainly teach you jade."

"And, no matter how much grievances in your heart, the horror is still my granddaughter, and even the king of the post-Vietnamese country, the noble and the noble can not be overtaken, the sin of the royals, do you take the responsibility?"

Rao is not convinced, and Hua Yuyu has to respond. The sound of the flowers was calm and I couldn't see what I thought, and the flower was obviously interested in her elder sister who had been silent for 16 years.