Qin Wen eccentrically looked at the three heads of the pig head, the entire Eastern Jin Dynasty, no one dared to challenge the prince, this pig's courage is not small, dare to go to the Regent Palace to grab people?

The head of the pig head thinks that the name of Feng Lingran is a bit familiar, but he can't think of it for a while, and he doesn't care too much. This capital, in addition to the emperor, he is a man who is under the tens of thousands of people, he is afraid. So what is the phoenix?

The three heads of the pig head followed Qin Wen to a study room. He has some accidents. Whose house is this? How do you look more like his family?

Don't let him think more.

"Wang Ye, Miss Xi Erer is back, but there is a son who doesn't know how to live and die. I want to challenge you. I want to take care of Miss."

"What...what...Wang?"

When the three heads of the pig head heard Qin Wen’s words, he had some knots in his tongue.

At this time, Feng Lingran from the study, a sacred robe, suddenly gave a strong pressure, handsome and extraordinary face without expression, like a thousand years of hail, giving a feeling of hope and fear, almost standing straight Legs, soft knees, want to kneel on the ground, salute the noble man who is tall.

The four-pronged gold cymbal is embroidered on the black robes. In this world, in addition to the emperor's robes can embroider the Golden Dragon, the robes of the prince and the emperor, all of them are dragons.

The previous momentum of the three heads of the pig head has all gone down. Even if his father is a pilgrimage, the official is a product, and the status of the prince who has the blood of the royal family is obvious.

"You... are you her fiancé?"

Xiao Yu walked in front of Feng Lingran, squinted at him, playful and cute, and his relatives held his arm: "Yes! Son, don't you want to challenge him? If you can win him, little girl. Just go back to you."

Feng Lingran glanced at the small hand that held his arm. The cold air on his face was scattered. The black scorpion fell on the body of the three heads of the pig's head. The dark and dark eyes of the pig seemed to make people suffocate and die.

Some people are like this, a look, you will kill you invisibly.

Feng Lingran is such a person.

The pig's head understood it for three moments. He was played by Xiao Yu, and now regrets it, late.

"Miss misunderstood, I, I, I... How could I challenge the prince?" The three heads of the pigs are stupid, and they understand that this imperial power is supreme. The only thing he can't afford is the royal family. "The father is the dynasty, and the same with the prince." In the court for the emperor, I just saw the lady drinking some wine, afraid that she met the monk, she sent her back, everything is misunderstood! Hahaha..."

The wine of bamboo leaf wine slowly came up about half an hour.

Xiao Yu’s wine is coming up at this moment, his head is dizzy, and he simply leans on the shoulder of Feng Lingran. He is drunk and looks at the three heads of the pigs who are upside down. The enchanting smile: "The son, just the inn, you are not saying that... ..."

Feng Ling then smashed the eyebrows, the wine of this body, how much wine did she drink?

Feng Lingran's arm smashed her soft body into her arms, soft and boneless, light feathers, delicate face also smoked a layer of intoxicating pink, 煞 is good-looking, her drunken eyes fell on the pig's head three sons On the face of the pig, Feng Ling has the kind of impulse to cut the two pieces of meat on the face of the pig's head.

"How did he say that?"

Feng Ling raised her finger and squeezed it on her nose. Her long, feathery eyes fluttered and looked up at him.

"Master..." Xiao Yu frowned, his nose was red, and he pinched her. By the sake of wine, the master who refused to suffer, also stretched out his small claws and pinched it on Feng Lingru’s nose. Stunned Qin Wen.

After Xiao Yu pinched Feng Lingran, seeing that he did not respond, she giggled and rubbed his hands around his neck, and placed all the weight on his body. If Feng Ling is the master's temper, then How wonderful! Q8zc

Xiao Yu's eyelashes trembled, and there was a layer of water mist in the scorpion. The eyes of the two clear spirits were brilliant, and some greedily looked at the face of Feng Lingran's handsome and unparalleled face. She also liked this man so much.

Xiao Yu's toes, the delicate little face and his handsome face are getting closer and closer, maybe the next inch will stick to his face, Xiao Xiao sniffs the cold fragrance from his cheek, I want to remind Own, the man in front of him is not Feng Lingran, but the master. In the eyes of Ziyi, she is just his little disciple, and can't do things that make him misunderstand.

Xiao Yu’s brain was slightly dizzy, his forehead was on his side, and he felt that the big palm of his waist suddenly tightened. What seemed to be patient? She hurriedly removed her forehead and did not touch him.

"He said that he wants me to go back with him and say what you count? I have to beat you up."

Qin Wen heard the words, look at the eyes of the three heads of the pig head, just like seeing another one who knows how to live and die.

Feng Lingran just felt warm on the side of his face, and soon he fled away from the warmth. What seems to be hiding? His thin lips smacked a faint smile.

"This king gives you a chance to get started. If you win the king, you will go out."

"If you can't win?"

The three heads of the pig head suddenly asked a stupid question.

Feng Ling laughed and said nothing, that smile is like a demon from hell.

The pig's head was shrunk and narrowed, and he wanted to run the leg, but he forgot, here is the regent palace.

He hasn't ran out of three steps, and he hits him on the back. He seems to hear the sound of broken bones, spurting a few big mouthfuls of blood, and his eyes are violent. He can't believe it. He is a sly scorpion. Will there be such a day?

The three heads of the pig head fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

"Take this animal who dared to think of the Regent King into the dungeon."

The three heads of the pig's head are like a blue sky, what... That little beauty is... Regent Wang? That prince is... the current regent king?

The three heads of the pig's head are trembling, swallowing a **** death and having their own heart, father, you are coming to save the baby...

Xiao Yu fainted into the room and saw Feng Ling’s angry face. She smiled and raised the food in her hand. “Master, I am so happy today! I made a lot of money and went to the most luxurious city. The hotel is extravagant, and the little ones have not forgotten the master. I like these meats very much, and I have made the hotel a filial piety."

Feng Ling’s eyes fell on the oil bag in her hand, black and dark, really a filial piety, thinking about her master!

Xiao Yu opened the oil bag, and the small hand picked up a piece of oily meat, and drunk and smiled into the mouth of Feng Lingran.

"Master, this is delicious."

Feng Ling then licked his thin lips, Xiao Yu’s fingers simply stuffed inside...

She is really not afraid of purple clothes.

Feng Ling suddenly felt a piece of meat in her mouth, and her little claws. She rubbed her eyebrows and opened her mouth to spit out something that was not too clean in her mouth, but she was holding her mouth.

"Master, this is a small child who personally honors the elderly, you can't let the little ones feel sad."

Feng Ling's eyebrows can pinch a fly and look at her pitiful little face, and his ghosts swallow it down.

"Master, is it delicious? Delicious, you eat more."

Xiao Yu saw Feng Lingran eaten, she laughed more happily, and began to grab meat from the oil bag, yes, this time is not awkward, but to catch...

Feng Ling quickly grabbed her little claws, bright and shiny, enough disgusting.

"This king doesn't want to eat." He waved his sleeves and all the oil bags flew out of her hands.

"Master, that is what I bought and honored you. How can you do this?"

Xiao Yu was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. It was probably because the wine was drunk, and the strength came up. She raised her fist and she was going to smash it.

She is also the opponent of Feng Lingran? Feng Ling easily grabbed her other small paw again and angered her on the bed.

"You are a small beast, even the master dare to fight? Want to bully the ancestors?"

Xiao Yu’s body twisted like a snake in the bed, his face was drunk: “Master, you are riding on the disciple, you are not respected.”

Feng Lingran squinted a little, and saw the little girl under her body writhing. The delicate little face seemed to exude an intoxicating fragrance. Feng Ling suddenly felt that some of her place had reacted.

He stared at the little girl under her body, the darkness of the sun, the palms gradually tightened, and the strength was almost to crush her bones.

"Master... hurts..."

Xiao Yu screamed at the pink mouth and was very dissatisfied.

Feng Ling suddenly loosened her wrist and left her, striding out of her room, without saying a word.

Xiao Yu touched the painful wrist, and the dizzy head was somewhat inexplicable: "Is the master taking the wrong medicine today?"

Xiao Yu heard the door next door being kicked open. She got up from the bed, dizzy head, and her heart was inexplicably a little worried.

Her footsteps were like drunken fists, swaying to the next room, and seeing Feng Ling pressing the girl with her eyes closed on the bed, Xiao Yu was shocked.

Where did the slaves go? I gave the phoenix awesome machine, the **** the bed, the clothes have been opened, the shocking wounds, and the plump jade peak, the beauty can not be square.

Xiao Yu swayed and grabbed Feng Lingran's arm and yelled: "The purple coat, you are the coat of arms, what do you want to do to my body? I am going to die, you didn't see it? You still?" Do you want me to die faster? I have been treating you as a good master for so long. You are nothing like a beast!"

Feng Lingran black scorpion stared at the angry girl who grabbed his arm. It turned out that the evil spirit that encroached on his body was called purple clothes. Still doing her master for so long?

Oh, it’s good!

If the evil spirits invaded him, until now, he did not know that she still had such a master.

Feng Ling suddenly stopped Xiao Xiao’s acupuncture point, and the arm was easily pulled out of her hand. It was not her dumb hole. His slender fingers followed the girl’s white and innocent arm, and he passed through the bumpy clavicle. , slowly go down.

"This body has been tarnished by Nangong. This king has helped you remove this filth. What is wrong?"

Xiao Yu looked at his movements, and the fingers seemed to move from her shoulders, and even felt the temperature of his palm. How could this be?