"Yu Gongzi, are your eyes stunned?"

The cold voice of the slaves made Wan Yuyu shudder, and dared not look directly at the **** red dragonfly of the slave. Wan Yuyu laughed twice.

"Son girl, I am not thinking about it for you?" Wan Yuyu felt a cool coolness coming. He swallowed and continued to say: "I am a lady, this is not a son." Say, that person is the relative of your lady. Moreover, the people of Kyushu City have become shackles without blood and meat, but only a little girl living in cherish, don’t you feel strange? Slave girl, It’s better to listen to me, wait for the dowry to appear, and it’s not too late to kill this little girl!”

The neck of the child was bleeding from the neck, and the blood did not flow into the nails of the slave, but along her neck, she dyed her collar.

The slave scorpion fainted a little, and suddenly smiled sullenly: "Well, I will leave her a little life for a while, and when the dowry appears, she will die."

The heart of the child trembled, frightened and fainted.

Wan Yuyu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could leave this place, as for the cherished child... If the identity is proved, the slave will not kill her. If she is not a slave, she will also find a way to cherish it. Bring it out.

This little girl is innocent, she should not die here.

Xiao Xiaoqiao stayed in the arms of Feng Lingran. The small hand grasped the arm of Feng Lingran. The long eyelashes trembled a little, especially when she heard the phrase "She must die", Xiao Yu felt that the dowry appeared, and died. Not a pity, but her.

Feng Lingran's perfect chin rested on Xiao Yu's fluffy head, pressed down the voice, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Don't be afraid, this king won't let you have anything."

The anxiety in Xiao Yu’s heart gradually disappeared. She sniffed the familiar fragrance of Feng Lingran. She spit out a sigh of gas. She believed that Feng Lingran would not let her have something.

The slaves loosened the cherished children, collected sharp nails, and walked to the front of Feng Lingran. Seeing Xiao Yu’s very embarrassing snuggling in the arms of Feng Lingran, the slaves evoked the blushing lips.

"Since Yu Gongzi has confidence in the little girl, I am fair once and give her a chance to prove herself."

Feng Lingran frowning, seeing the eyes of the slaves flashing through the light, Feng Ling has a bad feeling in his heart, what kind of ghost trick does the woman have to play?

"Feng Lingran, now return the lady to the slave! You will be busy soon."

Feng Lingran is naturally reluctant to give Xiao Yu to the slave, but Wan Yuyu does not know when he will come to his side, and the elbow turns to Feng Lingran: "Ling Ran, you will temporarily give this little fox Slave girl! They are all women, nothing."

Wan Yuyu said, see Feng Ling did not move, simply reached out to hold the Xiaoling in the pocket of Feng Lingran to the slave, feeling the murderous eyes of Feng Ling, his hair straight behind.

The slave smiled and took over Xiao Yu, giving Wan Yuyu a look that you know.

"The housekeeper, take these two sons to try the wedding gown."

"Yes, slavery adult."

Wan Hao’s mouth is pumping. What is the situation? Why do you want Feng Lingran and Nangong to try the robe?

Xiao Yu also widened his eyes and did not understand why slaves should do this?

Moreover, the slaves do not want her to marry Feng Lingran or Nangong, right?

"Nu, what are you doing?" She is only ten years old...

"Miss, since your dowry did not appear after the contest, you have to wait until you get married, the dowry will appear." The slave explained.

Want to be a relative?

No, right?

Feng Ling then licked his thin lips, did not say a word, followed the butler to try the gown.

Xiao Yu looked at the back of Feng Lingran, his face was reddish, and Feng Ling went so quietly, was it for the treasure, or because he wanted to marry her?

She is crazy, she will think about this kind of problem at this time. Her body is only ten years old, and Feng Ling has no pedophilia. How can she want to marry her? Feng Lingran just wants treasures to appear soon, everyone can leave here.

Nangong Temple was also carried away. Is this a man’s robes, regardless of whether he is in a coma or not?

"Yu Gongzi, the unconscious girl, please hold on to change the wedding dress."

"Oh, the slave girl is really polite, isn't it a help for a child to change a wedding dress? What? Nun girl, you should not let this son personally help the children change clothes?"

"What do you think? Yu Gongzi."

"Oh, men and women don’t kiss each other, how can this son be able to swear?"

"I think you like the little girl very much, not only care about her little life, I didn't want to kiss her before? Now I give you this opportunity to let you get what you want, what's wrong? Um?" The end of the tail is prolonged, and the evil spirits are mixed with threats and coldness, just like her sharp claws. If Wan Yuyu does not agree, it may be the life of Wan Yuyu.

Wan Yuyu's cold sweat, who is this who recruits who?

"Miss, slaves take you to try on the wedding dress."

The slave boy is holding Xiao Yu, his voice is very gentle, and he is only two people with his attitude towards Wan Yuyu.

In the room.

The slaves sent the bright and colorful Fengguan Xia Phi, all of which were small ones, which was like the help of Xiao Yu.

The slave told the slave to close the door and walked to the front of Xiao Yu sitting on the bed. He knelt down and looked straight at her: "Miss, you have to blame the slaves for their own opinions. The slaves don't want the lady to kiss any man's mouth." Only with this method, the dowry left by the lady will appear. The lady can rest assured that this matter will never be transmitted, and it will take a form and will not become a fact."

Xiao Yu hangs his eyelashes, his face is uncertain, is he? Walk through the form? But get married! How could it be a play?

"Miss, slaves are waiting for you to change clothes."

The slave's pointed fingers took off Xiao Yu's coat and untied her skirt. The peach blossoms were shining, like the peach blossoms in March, and it was extremely gentle.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu held the hand of the slave and looked at her and said, "Slavery, go out first! I will change clothes myself."

The slaves smiled and took Xiao Xiao’s little hand: "You are my lady, waiting for you to be a slave, even more, this is a wedding dress, and the lady can't wear it."

Xiao Yu didn't understand why she couldn't wear a wedding dress herself. Besides, this time she is not really married.

The slaves did not take off the cloak of Xiao Yu, and helped Xiao Xiao wear a red wedding dress. The golden phoenix embroidered by the gold thread, gorgeous flying, the phoenix crown on the head, like a married little princess.

The slave looked at Xiao Yu and stayed.

Xiao Yu turned a circle, lifted the flaming sleeves and looked at the beautiful little man in the bronze mirror. She smiled. She didn't expect her small figure to wear a wedding dress, which was quite beautiful.

Xiao Xiao’s little hand shook in front of the slave’s eyes, which called back the slave’s mind.

Xiao Yan's eyebrows bent and smiled and said: "Sir, do you think that your lady is very beautiful, you only see it?"

The slaves smiled and pushed the boat: "Yes! My lady is the best in the world, no one can compare. Miss, can you be satisfied?"

"Giggle..." The laughter of the silver bell.

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Another place.

Feng Lingran changed his robes, rubbed his eyebrows, and stared coldly at the two signs in the hands of the housekeeper.

"You, don't be a hard-working slave, don't draw it! The slaves confessed, you must take a sign to let you and the young lady meet."

Two signatures, if they are in the middle, they will go to the church with Xiao Yu.

The mad woman of the slave, who is in a panic, will play this trick.

Feng Lingran black and cold, raised his slender fingers, stopped in the butler's hand, and pulled out one.

It is long.

Feng Ling was relieved, and the bad temper put the sign on the back of the butler's hand, and snorted: "I still don't lead the way?"

"Yes, the son, the villain will lead the way."

The housekeeper bowed his head and flashed the twilight.

The Nangong Temple was faintly awakened, and the line of sight was a little fuzzy. He closed again and opened again, and this gradually recovered.

"His Royal Highness, are you awake?"

In the dark, one knee squatted in front of Nangong, and there was full of worry.

Nangong湚 raised his hand and saw the red sleeves. This was not his previous clothes, his weak opening.

"Night, what is the story of my red robe?"

Why do you look like a gown?

In the dark night: "After the stun of His Royal Highness, the treasures did not appear. The slaves let the temple be replaced with a robes and her young lady."

“After getting married?” Nan Gong’s heart was slightly shocked and squinted: “Is it Xiao Yu or Xia Er?”

The night road said: "It is Xiao Yu."

Nangong’s heart was moving, his pale face was a little better. He really didn’t expect that he would go around the ghost gate and return to the sun. The slave would have to marry Xiao Yu.

"His Highness, it is not a good thing to look at the slave. I am afraid that this is a blind man. The slaves want to get those treasures, and they will do so." q8zc

Every time I meet the little fox, the master will be hurt. In the dark, I don’t want Nangong to continue to be injured. The master must keep a clear head.

Nangong laughed, and Hei also had a smile: "Whether this marriage is a blind man, after the children are married to the palace, Feng Lingran never wants to get involved."

In the dark night, I was shocked. I saw that Nangong’s eyes on Xiao’s must-have were no longer the cold and sacred masters of the past, but the masters who painted the fireworks and moved the emotions.

"His Royal Highness..."

What do you want to say in the dark night? But it was interrupted by the hand raised by Nangong.

"Night, the Fu Ben Palace is up."

"Yes, Your Highness."

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In the room.

A red hijab covered Xiao Yu’s eyes. The slaves bent down and put Xiao Yu on his back. He said softly: “The slaves carry the lady on the sedan!”

"Giggle..."

Xiao Yu’s hands were on the neck of the slave, and she was happy in her heart. No matter whether the marriage was a purpose or not, but the person who was married was Feng Lingran, Xiao Yu was very happy.

Anyway, she became married. She is also a 10-year-old body. It is impossible to have a bed. I don’t know how Feng Yanran faced her, and what a depressed face.

Really been waiting!

The slave son put Xiao Yu on the sedan chair and put it in her ear and said: "Miss, you are so beautiful today, even the slaves want to marry you!"