The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Ji Mingxiu asked Qiao Wei not to think about it, and Qiao Wei really didn't think about it.

Her man looked at his temper, but the most obedient, but unlike Ji Mingxiu's seemingly gentle, a very good-looking look, in fact, one body is anti-bone, no one can take him.

"But..." Thinking of what, Qiao Wei couldn't help but ask, "Do you tell him that you are not his son?"

"Well, tell." Ji Mingxiu took a sip of tea.

"Does he believe it?" Qiao Wei asked.

Ji Mingxiu said: "No, he doesn't believe."

Do not believe... Qiao Wei sighed and said: "That... did you tell him that you can pull out the priest sword?"

The priest's sword is the priest's object. No one can pull it out except the priests. If the meditation and the small two goods are really the flesh and blood of the night king, then the priest's sword will have nothing to do with them.

Ji Mingxiu’s answer was quite a bit of Qiao Wei’s accident: “Nothing.”

Qiao Wei wants to ask why he doesn't say it. When he talks to his lips, he suddenly realizes what he is doing. He has a pair of eyes that are moving, and the tender lips are slightly open: "Do you deliberately?"

Ji Mingxiu smiled and gave her a glance at the small eyes of my family's stupid scorpion.

Qiao Wei wants to scratch him!

Although he is not convinced, he has to admit that his approach is correct.

They are unfamiliar in the night, they have to deal with the night is the most supreme queen, there is no hard background, can be beaten in minutes.

The night Luo Wang rushed to recognize his son, it was really asleep to send a pillow, in view of the night Lu Wang and Ji family's grudges, the use of him to meditation can be described as uncomfortable.

Hey!

During the conversation between the two, there was a door-to-door voice from the housekeeper.

Bi Guanjia said with respect and respect: "Adult, may I ask you?"

"What?" Ji Mingxiu asked coldly.

Bi Guanjia smiled and said: "Wang Ye let the small come over, please ask the adults to go to the Shu Shu Ge, say that it is ... there is something to do business."

Well, I am now living in a man’s house, and I have previously taken a private car. Even if I go to the road, I should be thankful.

Moreover, with the relationship between Mu Wangye and the night Luo Wang, I am afraid that the meditation is the "son" of the night Luo Wang. It is more offensive in the early days. It is more appropriate to look for a apology for the repair.

Qiao Wei sent his family to go out.

Qiao Wei didn't think that there would be any changes in this embarrassment. He relaxed his mind and went outside to catch the two sweaty little guys back to the house.

After washing the two people and stuffing them into the bed, Ji Mingxiu came back strangely.

He wore a plain white robes, wide sleeves hanged on his side, and a breeze blew from the back, blowing him like a blue silk, clear and beautiful, a pair of good-looking eyes is not as light as ever. It is more than an intriguing banter.

"What happened this time?" Qiao Wei asked sullenly.

Ji Ming repaired the lips and hooked it, and said with a funny voice: "Mu Wangye said, I am his son."

Qiao Wei: "!"

Qiao Wei is here!

What is the development of this god, what happened in the past? !

......

However, after saying that he was sent away from Ji Mingxiu, Mu Wangye was lying on the bed and could not sleep.

Bi Guanjia didn't know why Wang Ye was so. It was Wang Hao who had been walking for too long. His house was lonely and the fire was strong. He was busy making a sensible and beautiful room.

Where does Mu Wang’s eyes touch the woman?

I was beaten impatiently.

On the verge of leaving, Mu Wang looked at him inadvertently, and suddenly something flashed in his mind, so that Bi Guanjia called Binger.

Bi Guan’s heart came, and when it came, I realized that the little hoof was born like a flower, and one day it would enter the eyes of the master.

It’s just that he didn’t expect it to be a prince. After all, Binger’s age is more appropriate than Shizi’s?

Hey, it’s all Wang’s fault, good end, what do you do with Wang’s family? The king wants to burn the fire, right? Someone sneaked in!

Bi Guanjia shook his head and took Binger to the room of Mu Wangye.

On the way, the housekeeper has already mentioned the ice, and Binger thought that Wang Ye was going to go with his own house, and entered the house nervously and sadly.

I know, the first sentence of Wang Ye actually asked about the two brothers of Ji Mingxiu.

Binger thought that Wang Ye was investigating the enemy's situation and said the observations of these days.

In fact, there is nothing important. Two big men, one busy with official duties, are not going out, sitting in the study room; a leisurely egg hurts, not teasing children, or dragging their throats.

"It’s very leisure..." Mu Wang’s thoughts.

"Binger's sentence is true." Binger said loyally.

Mu Wangye nodded, and there was no such thing as not to believe in Binger. Looking at Binger, he said: "Good life waits for the priest."

Not waiting for the ice, he added, "What do you mean by the king's ‘serving?'”

Where does the ice child do not understand?

A small face is red, and the shyness should be slammed: "Ice will not be expected by the lord."

Mu Wang swayed his hand and let the ice fall.

Binger has a heart and flutters to the fly.

She is a slave, life and death can't help herself. Since Wang Ye made a speech, can she still not?

It’s not that she wants to seduce her brother-in-law without shame. It’s really... the king’s life is hard to break.

The ice that was difficult for Wang’s life was difficult to conceal the excitement and returned to the room where Fang Cuiyuan was temporarily staying.

She first opened a carved peach-wood box, took out the finest gouache rouge, and painted a white-faced face in white, like a branch of the most delicate and beautiful peach.

He also took a snail and painted his eyebrows in detail.

Her life is very beautiful, even if she doesn't apply powder, she is also swaying, but no one can imagine that she is beautiful, and she is more beautiful.

After painting the makeup, Binger changed a fresh and elegant clothes. The color is a foot of azure after the thick fog, light and clean, not stained with dust.

She pulled the chest and made the clothes low.

She began to choose translucent gauze. She had two excellent pieces, one was pale gold, elegant and luxurious, and the other was silvery white, bright and beautiful.

Gold, after all, is cheesy.

She put on a silver-white gauze, beautiful like a fairy.

She gently contained a blush-containing liposome, and a tender color lip was instantly circulated in Huaguang.

After finishing her dress, she got up and went to the house of the Master.

Unfortunately, the teacher is not in the adults, and he asked me to know that the master of the church went fishing in Houhu.

After the lake is good, the scenery is beautiful, the lake is windy and the atmosphere is awkward.

Binger went to Houhu with the heart of a little deer.

Far away, I really saw a man with a clear wind sitting on the shore.

He wore a black robes, and the hair was slouched with a hair band, and the hair band was gently blown by the breeze. In the night, it was like a flying aura.

His long hair, like a waterfall, hangs from the hip, half covered with a slender waist, which makes people feel the strength of the waist.

Binger’s heart was awkward.

Binger took care of the clothes and helped the hair on the head. In order to make her look more beautiful, she replaced the golden dragonfly with a jade. This kind of non-human fireworks looks like he should like it. ?

Binger walked behind him and gave a gentle ceremony: "The priest is an adult."

The adult master is concentrating on fishing. The cold is not called, the heart is shaking, and the hand is followed by a trepidation. The fish is scared away.

He turned his head in an impatient manner, not sighing: "What are you doing? Scared my fish!"

Binger was suddenly poured a cold water, and the little flowers couldn't help but some of the flowers were eclipsed, but when he thought that the night was so dark, he didn't see his own look. If he saw it, he wouldn't get angry.

She walked silently and sat down: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

As he spoke, he leaned over to him.

The lord of the lord likes the golden and eye-catching things. She wears it like this. The lord of the immortality did not realize it. It was really scary: "Why are you dressed like a female ghost?"

The fluttering ice was instantly hit by 10,000 crit.

Binger slightly opened the blushing lip: "..."

The lord of the teacher seriously looked at her: "There is still a big mouth! Scared to death!"

Binger grabbed the cherry mouth.

"Oh, forget it, I don't catch it."

Being disturbed, nothing is going on.

The master of the church packed up the rods and buckets and got up and walked toward the tool room.

Where is the ice child willing to give up? Hurry and follow up.

The tool room is not far away. After the teacher and the adult put the fish and other things back into the tool room, they strode back to Fangcuiyuan.

Binger is a woman after all, how can he have a big step? He was quickly opened by him.

Binger said: "Adult, you wait for me, I have to go back to Fang Cuiyuan!"

"Women are really troublesome!" The lord sweared, but in the end it slowed down.

Binger’s heart was happy and chased up gracefully.

Although I haven’t eaten pork, I’ve seen pigs walking and making something, so it’s hard to beat her so clever and intelligent.

She walked side by side with the master of the church and inadvertently put his arm on him.

Carefully posted once, he did not open.

Really willing!

Also posted once, once, again.

Binger’s mood was soaring that he almost flew up. Next, he should hold his arm, and the bird leaned against him.

Just as Binger excitedly explored his little hand, he stopped and he looked at the ice with his eyes: "I have been holding you for a long time, the road is so wide, why are you squeezing me?!"

Binger: "..."

Binger spent the strength of the boss to be full of shackles, but it is impossible for her to give up. There are no cats in the world who don’t steal, nor men who are not romantic. He is just too dull and needs to take the next shot. The medicine is gone.

"Ouch!"

Binger fell gracefully on the ground.

The adult master had to stop again, turned around, and looked helplessly and impatiently: "What happened this time?"

Binger pressed his right ankle and choked and said: "My ankle is sore, it hurts!"

In order to make the scene more realistic, Binger did not hesitate to squeeze out two lines of tears.

The master of the church really believed, approached her and squatted down: "Is both feet smashed?"

If you only have one, you can also go back.

Binger’s mouth was pumping, and there was no trace: “All, they are all smashed.”

So don't be embarrassed, let's die!

"What should I do?" The teacher asked the distressed man how to say that he was the sister of the mother-in-law, and he could not really leave the other person.

Binger bites his lips: "I'm afraid I can't go... How do I do my brother-in-law?"

This brother-in-law can really be called to the teacher's adult heart, and then look at this female ghost sister, and feel more pleasing to the eye: "Since both feet are smashed, there is only one way left, you are the daughter's house, and me. It’s not good to do this kind of thing, but you can rest assured that at night, no one is moving and will not be seen!”

Binger snickered, and it didn't matter if he saw it. Anyway, tonight, Binger is your person.

After a quarter of an hour.

A male and a woman panting voice sounded on the path.

"I said this before, right?"

The adult master, who stood up on the ground, looked at the ice that was also standing on the ground, and said, "How? The foot doesn't hurt?"

I want to die to die of ice: "..."

......

The palace, in the quiet bedroom.

After the night, Queen Luo quietly opened the door.

Qiao Ling was sitting at the table, slugged with one hand and heard the movement of the door. The cold was awakened, and the body shook and stood up: "Queen, are you back?"

Night Queen Queen said: "I still woke you up?"

Cleverly smiled: "Slaves damn, should not sleep when they are on duty."

"I haven't blamed you yet." The Queen of the Night Luo smashed his sore body. The night of the king was not too young, and he could toss up people, and the power would not be reduced!

Qiao Ling poured a glass of warm water to the Queen of the Night, and asked quietly: "Where is the Queen, where have you been with Xiao Zhuoma today?"

The Queen of the Night took the cup and took a swig, and smiled and said: "Let's go to the casino!"

"Which... casino?" Qiao Ling asked.

"The biggest home in Nanteng Street." The Queen of the Night said without thinking.

"Is it fun?" Qiao Ling asked.

"Of course!" The Queen of the Night, the mouth of the king, said it.

Qiao Ling listened silently, and did not fight in one sentence. Until the night, Queen Luo was sleepy, fell asleep in bed, and she extinguished the lights in the house.

When she was at the last glimpse, the people on the bed suddenly opened their eyes, and two cold, icy eyes swept through the house.

Qiao Ling was scared to kneel down.

"Where are you going today?" the people on the bed asked casually.

Qiao Ling slammed the report and said: "Go to the biggest gambling house in Nanteng Street, and Xiao Zhuoma bet the size, cock, fighting snake, fighting eagle..."