The handsome man with pale face closed his eyes. If his mouth was stained with blood, the quilt was also opened with a shocking blood flower. Others would think that the bed was lying still sleeping.

The Confucian guess was wrong at the beginning, and he did not expect the consequences to be so serious. His face was very ugly, some were flustered, and even regretted not believing that "the bamboo is long and the road is long" and pushed the door open.

Liu Shangshu and Wei Zhongguo saw that Confucianism was stiff and stood still, and he felt that the big things were not good and he was suffering.

Xiao Yu walked in and saw Feng Ling vomiting blood. She was shocked. Suddenly, she turned to Confucianism and pointed at him with trepidation. She said: "The poor road will not let you in, and will be afraid of disturbing the regent. You are not obsessed with the poor roads, forcibly advancing, causing the Regent to vomit blood, and the vitality is greatly hurt. What is your heart?"

The Confucian was shocked, the fingers hidden in the sleeves, some uncontrollable tremors: "The path, you can't talk nonsense, this is the decree..."

Xiao Yu smiles: "The meaning of the prime minister is that the emperor let you hurt the Regent King to vomit blood?"

Let the Confucian roar: "Hello, you dare to provoke the relationship between the emperor and the regent king? You are from Nanling. I feel that you are in a bad state. What do you mean by mixing into the Regent?"

Xiao Yu swayed and sneered: "The prime minister does not need to put a fine hat on the poor road. If the non-regent king and the poor road have a side in Nanling, they know the poor road and the heavens, and after the encounter with the ghosts, they send people three. Gu Daoguan, sincerely requesting, the poor road will not come to the Regent Palace."

Xiao Yu finished, looked at Qin Wen.

Qin Wen will know what he wants, and immediately said: "The bamboo virgins have long been vocal, and the prince has also been a long-term leader in the face of slavery. All praises are good."

Xiao Yu gave Qin Wen an appreciative look. Qin Guanjia is still full of talents and is a moldable talent.

What makes Confucian want to say, Xiao Yu reaches out and makes the action.

"The Regent King is now in great anger. The poor road is going to cure the Regent King. It is better to say no benefit. It is better to keep your mouth and think about how to explain it to the Holy Spirit!"

The whole face of Confucianism has been red, and if it is gone now, everything will become all wrong.

Let the Confucian Zhangkou, Qin Wen grabbed him in front of him.

"The prime minister, the prince needs healing, please go out with the two adults."

Qin Wen sinks his voice, and does not give a Confucian face at all, what about the Confucian officials? This is the regent palace, not the prime minister, nor the place where the Confucian thoughts can be.

Let Confucian defeat, go away.

Liu Shangshu and Wei Zhongguo followed the Confucian body and came out of the Regent Palace.

"What do you do now?" Liu Shangshu asked worriedly.

Wei Zhongguo also looked nervously at the Confucianism. They couldn't afford to succumb to Feng Lingran. They came out of this step and completely wanted to take advantage of Feng Lingran's handle, but I didn't expect things to become like this.

Let the brilliance of the Confucian brilliance flash through the sharp light: "This is going to look at it, what kind of play is Feng Lingran playing now?"

Liu Shangshu and Wei Zhongguo were both surprised.

Wei Zhongguo said: "What does the teacher mean is Feng Lingran in the disease?"

Let the Confucius look at Wei Zhongguo and look at the beard: "There is no such thing as a ghost in this world."

"When the prime minister was in the Regent's Palace, why didn't he directly expose Feng Lingran?" Liu Shangshu looked at the Confucianism, and he was puzzled. If the Feng Lingran was exposed on the spot, couldn't he grasp the evidence and smash the phoenix?

"Feng Lingran does not leak water, it is so difficult to deal with a small path, how can Feng Lingran let us seize the handle?" The Dugong blinked his eyes and said: "Liu Shangshu, you sent people to stare at the Regent Palace. Let’s see if Feng Lingran has not been in the DPRK recently. What exactly is plotting?”

After a pause, he said again: "If you don't know that you can't do anything, Feng Lingran, you and the holy pair, and ultimately there will be no good end."

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Regent Palace.

Xiao Yu tore off the mask of the human face on his face, walked over to the bed, and smiled and pushed the man who pushed the bed "unconscious": "Don't pretend, they are gone."

Qin Wen also hurriedly came to see the man who was almost identical to Wang Ye in the bed. If the younger lady had just tore off the human skin mask, he really thought that Wang Ye was back.

The man in the bed "unconscious" opened his eyes, different from the phoenix of the phoenix, his darkness seemed to be dark red, the pointed fingers slipped from the cheeks, and the human skin mask fell, revealing a charming and unparalleled Appearance. Q8zc

It is a slave.

Qin Wen stunned a little, and soon he came back to God. He hurriedly said: "The slave girl, you are coming down. This is the bed of the prince. No one can touch it. If it is discovered by the prince, how can this be? Is good?"

The slave slammed the quilt and snorted: "Who is rare in his bed?"

Xiao Yu looked up at the slave, and suddenly found that the same woman, the slave is much higher than her, and the slaves put on the robes of Feng Lingran, there is no feminine, it seems that more men's masculinity, Look at the fascinating face, it looks like a fascinating little goblin.

Xiao Yu looked down, just parallel to the slave's chest, no ups and downs, like a flat airport, Xiao Yuzhong flashed doubts, small claws stretched over...

Qin Wen is preparing to change the quilt on Feng Ling's bed, so as not to be found by the prince to be slept by the slave girl, just to see Xiao Yu's color claws toward the slave girl's chest...

Qin Wen feels hot eyes, can't look straight, this is not too much color...

Xiao Yu’s fingertips touched the clothes of the slave’s chest. If he had not tried to be soft or elastic, he was caught by the slave.

"Miss, do you want to touch the slave?"

He blurted out directly, and Xiao Xiao’s old face blushed.

Xiao Yu’s eyes, Yu Guang, went to Qin Wen to see the monster-like eyes and looked at her. Xiao Yu’s old face was red: “I just saw a bug on your clothes and wanted to help you get rid of it.”

The slaves are coveted, the clothes are very clean, and they are dust-free: "Where is the worm?"

Xiao Yu continued to swear: "You are so big, the worms are scared away."

Slave: "..."

After two hours.

The purple coat rushed back, found Xiao Yu, saw a little girl leisurely, his tight heart loosened, went to Xiao Yu, raised his finger and tapped on her forehead.

The little girl was holding the painful forehead and whispered, "Master, hit me when you come back?"

"It hurts?"

"You asked me to give it a try."

"Know that you have a pain, don't rush to return to the house next time."

The herbs he needs are hard to find. It is not easy to collect them. These are not the most important. The most important thing is that her body is gradually weakening. He must collect the herbs and cure them before her body is cut off. The sword of her soul.

"How come there is no big deal?" Xiao Yu said with a grin. "At the beginning of today, the emperor sent someone to invite you to go to the early morning. If it is not clever, help the master cover up the past, I am afraid that the position of the regent, the regent, will not sit. Steady."

Purple arms with arms around the chest, black cockroaches flashed through the streamer, the demon smiled and said: "The teacher is not a rare regent king's position, what is this with me? Xiaotuer, are you worried about Feng Lingran? You are afraid of him The position of the Regent is untenable, is it right for the teacher?"

Xiao Yu frowned, how did he get to Feng Lingran?

"Master, you think too much, I have nothing to do with Feng Lingran." Xiao Yu's delicate little face is a cool, this time was caught by Feng Lingran, seeing Xiao Gu in the dungeon is full of Blood, her heart is cool.

The purple clothes heard the words, and suddenly I felt a subtle discomfort in my heart. He was black and flashed in different colors. Is this...

The purple coat reached out to hold Xiao Yu in her arms, and the perfect chin was on her fluffy head. The relative said: "Little children, let's not be phoenix, you have a master in the future."

After the purple dress was finished, I felt awkward and strong.

Xiao Yu didn't know the change of the heart of the purple clothes. She nodded. She leaned back in the arms of the purple clothes. She felt a sense of peace. In the past, Feng Lingran could give her this feeling. After her soul went out, she I have never felt that way. Now that she has had so many things, she and Feng Ling will never return to the original point.

"Master, can you stay with me for a long time?"

Xiao Yu suddenly looked up and asked.

The purple coat coveted, and the eyelids cast two beautiful shadows. The gentle demon laughed: "Silly, what are you talking about? The master will always be with you."

He spent a long time in the Danta of Nanling. Fortunate enough to meet such a little fox who can see him, how can he not be with her?

Xiao Xiao smiled and shook his head slightly: "Master, I am not greedy, I don't need a master to accompany me for a lifetime, as long as the master stays with me for a while."

Snow girl likes purple clothes, she can't see it. She also hopes that the master has her own happiness. Now the snow girl has returned to the snow mountain, and the master has not yet been tempted by the snow girl. She only hopes that she can have the love of purple clothes during this time.

This is her master! The only master...

The purple finger rubbed her pretty nose: "Silly, you can be greedy for the teacher."

Xiao Yu micro-shock, surprised to see the purple clothes, his handsome face is close at hand, he is a soft soft light, Xiao Yan brain flashed a thought, is the master like her?

"Little child, you look at the teacher like this, is you falling in love with the teacher?" He laughed and deepened.

Xiao Yu returned to God and scorned his lips: "Master, you are not serious."

It is she who wants more, purple clothes only have her mentoring, no love.

"In the broad daylight, your teachers and apprentices are so hugged and not too good?" The yin and yang voice of the slaves came, and the pointed fingers stretched out, pulling Xiao Yu out of the purple clothes, and the peach blossoms stayed. In the beautiful face of Ziyi, every time I saw this face, the slaves all had the urge to ruin him: "If you are the master of the lady, don't forget, who is this body? The slaves don't want Miss will have anything to do with Feng Ling in the future, I hope that you will be self-respecting."

In the purple suit, the temperature of Xiao Yu was lost, and some were lost. This is the feeling conveyed from the depths of the soul. The demon smiled and looked at the woman with the unparalleled charm: "How? The slaves saw the deity and the nephew, and tasted? ”