"understood."

The purple coat reached out and gently touched it. The clothes held by the palace lady fell into his hands. The palace girl had not reacted yet, and the black back had entered the temple door.

The palace lady stunned and looked at the closed temple door in a silly manner. The Fenghuang took the clothes away. Did Xiaoyan girl not need her to serve? Or, Fenghuang personally waited for Xiao Yu girl to dress?

This... how is this possible?

Fenghuang is the holy man of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. How can it be served by a girl?

In the temple.

In the hands of the purple clothes, holding new clothes, went to the bed of Xiao Yu, the light of the demon beauty, if the temperament of Feng Lingran shameless, he would directly open the quilt wrapped in Xiao Yu and personally help her dress.

The beautiful face of the purple coat was stunned, and I looked at Xiao Yu, who was wrapped in the quilt. The clear eyes, staring at him, seemed to be a coloring wolf.

The purple clothes sighed and put the clothes on the bed. The thin lips smirked and smiled: "Do you want to wear them yourself? Or can I help you?"

Xiao Xiao’s face was red, and immediately shook his head: “I don’t have to bother you, I will wear it myself.”

After a pause, seeing him standing still, his eyes were always looking at her, Xiao Xiao was flashing, and said: "I seem to hear the outside palace lady say that the dinner is about to begin, husband, you go to the temple and wait for me! ”

The purple eyebrows raised the eyebrows, and the black hair of the enchanting beauty flashed through the strange colors: "Where are you on the body, I have not seen it? The little things are not used to it?"

Xiao Yu’s heart secretly swears a beast, she is really not used to...

What's more, he looks at her eyes at this moment, and there is still a desire for fire, but there is a lack of a fuse!

Once ignited, you can recover.

Xiao Yu smiled twice and said, "French, you will go out and wait for someone else! People face you so straightforward eyes, a little scared!"

The purple clothes heard her soft voice, and suddenly the bones were crisp. Her eyes were like the catkins in the south of the Yangtze River. It was charming and charming, and the purple clothes were somewhat lost.

His little child, **** hook.

What's wrong, the slammed his heart.

The purple clothes returned to God, and they licked their thin lips. The eyes were flashing unpleasant, as if they were disturbed by him. He was somewhat unhappy.

"Well, I am waiting for you outside the temple."

After the purple clothes said, they moved away from the dawn and turned and went out.

Xiao Yu took the back of the purple clothes and left a sigh of relief, and some doubts, who made him angry? How does the face change?

Xiao Yu didn't think much, reached out and grabbed the clothes and put them on his body.

......

Court dinner, luxurious and stylish, jade plate, wine, food, egg, big night pearl, do not like money in the crystal plaque on the palace wall, beauty red sleeves, dance wonderful.

Nangong Temple sits in the dragon chair of the main seat, besides the old Huangmen, there is no noble beauty accompanied.

Look at "Feng Lingran", his fingers clasped Xiao Yu's fingers, when entering the palace, the male and female beauty, like a pair of fairy monks.

He elegantly opened the chair, let Xiao Xiao sit down, and sat next to Xiao Yu's side, handsome as a god's face, treating the petite and delicate people around him, flashing a rare gentleness.

He took the Qiong jade liquid and saw that Xiao Yu’s handsome man was not like a mortal man. He clearly defined the noble temperament of a cold-stricken person, but he was only gentle to Xiao Yu, and he was considerate to Xiao Yu. Seat.

Is he the Fenghuang of the Eastern Jin Dynasty?

In the blink of an eye, I was envious, and Xiao Yu’s girl gave me a good life. Her Majesty gave birth to her, and the Fenghuang of the Eastern Jin Dynasty also loved her.

Unlike her, no one loves it. In the palace, it is just a **** of others, let alone be at the mercy!

芊芊 芊芊 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 琼 琼 琼 琼 琼 琼 琼 琼 琼 琼

The fate of the chess piece will not end well in the end. She knows well, but it is impossible to get rid of such fate. Her life is not important, but she can't let her relatives have an accident.

Finally, the man who came in with a pair of black meteorite masks, this mask is a bit large, as if covered with a big pie face, he saw Xiao Yu and Feng Lingran, the black squat sinking, a gloomy, The faint of hatred.

Xiao Yu, Feng Lingran, since the two of you have arrived, I will not let you go, and you will be buried here, your destiny.

Luo Yuan's sleeves sat down, his fingers picked up the cup in front of him, and he drank it down. I don't know if he was angry with the South Palace. He blamed him for helping Xiao Yu, or hated Xiao Yu, and let the guards really make him a pig. ?

At the beginning of the dinner, Nan Gongyi said a few words of the surface field.

"Feng Lingran..." Gently smiled and said.

"Nan Gong, I want to make a deal with you."

Nangong’s eyebrows are slightly stunned, and the black moon like the moon has hesitated. It seems that he guessed how much “Feng Lingran” wants to trade with him?

"Transaction? I don't know what Fenghuang took in Nanling. If these dancers, Fenghuang brought it back."

Nangong 湚 warm smile, the palm of the hand gently waved, the dancer is like a butterfly, the most beautiful smile in the corner of the mouth, flew toward the "Feng Lingran", did not take Xiao Xiao around him seriously.

"Fenghuang, slaves give you alcohol." A daring dancer squeezed the dancers around, and smiled and came to Feng Lingran's side. The apricot eyes were shining, as if they were stuck in the face of Feng Lingran. on.

From the moment when "Feng Lingran" came in, she was shocked and shocked as a god, and her heart was mad. When she waved her hand and gave them all to "Feng Lingran", her heart was excited. I want to jump out.

This handsome and beautiful man is distinguished and noble. If he can climb him, he will be brought back to the palace of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It is also a beautiful woman who is a warm bed! Maybe she is lucky, and with the dragon species, she can fly to the branches and become a phoenix.

The imagination of the dancer is beautiful. She magnifies her courage as “Feng Lingran” and drinks her thin fingers and picks up the wine cellar.

Xiao Xiaomei, very dissatisfied with the practice of Nangong Temple, in front of her face, to send her husband woman? Also don't put her in the eye.

Xiao Yu was in the wine cellar, and his finger flicked, knocking over the wine cellar in the hands of the dancer, and said.

"My man has me enough, noisy people, where to come, where to go."

"Feng Lingran" slightly turned his face and saw that a little fox was jealous. The delicate little face was very unhappy, and his eyes flashed with a smile.

The dancers don't know the true identity of Xiao Yu. It is the queen of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. The only woman in Feng Lingran thinks that Xiao Yu is just a woman sent by Nangong to serve Feng Lingran. She is no more noble than her.

If Xiao Yu is a big lady who is serious, how can he be so shamelessly connected with the Fenghuang fingers and come in?

The dancer wants to leave a good impression on "Feng Lingran". Although she is very angry, Xiao Yu has knocked over the wine cellar in her hand, but she has not turned her face with Xiao Yu, but raised her red fingers. The phoenix is ​​very good.

"Fenghuang, you look at people's fingers, they are all red, so pain!"

The dancer was stunned and she saw "Feng Lingran" and ignored her. There was also a very low laughter from other dancers. She bit her teeth and hated it in her heart. She stunned Xiao Yu.

I blame this woman. If this woman did not overturn the wine cellar of Fenghuang, Fenghuang would not be so indifferent to her.

Xiao Yu was stunned by the dancers. Her delicate face was quite cold. Isn’t her clear enough? This dancer has to provoke her man?

芊芊 芊芊 芊芊 崭 崭 崭 芊芊 芊芊 芊芊 芊芊 芊芊 芊芊 芊芊 芊芊 芊芊 芊芊 芊芊 崭 崭 芊芊 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭 崭.

"It was just a bad boy. I knocked over the wine cellar of Fenghuang. I don’t pay for the Fenghuang." The dancer is a self-made woman who thinks that all the faults will be taken on her body. "Feng Lingran" will be right. She looked at her eyes.

This man in the world doesn't like women who know how to advance and retreat!

芊芊 Fingers pinch the gold plate, his eyes flashed slightly, this stupid dancer, poured poisonous wine to the Phoenix Emperor.

Nangong 湚 lightly drank wine, watched the eyes of the play, looked at the dancer and "Feng Lingran", neglected the slight pain in the heart, the little fox, really care about "Feng Lingran."

However, the attitude of "Feng Lingran" is somewhat interesting. He did not say a word, deliberately let Xiao Yu be angry and tasteful. He is "very good" for Xiao Yu.

Suddenly, Nangong raised his eyebrows. "Feng Lingran" did this and deliberately did it for him? Deliberately let him see how much Xiao Yu cares about him? Deliberately make him uncomfortable?

Nangong licked the wine cellar in his hand and almost crushed it.

"Feng Lingran" still did not pick up the wine cellar in the hands of the children. Even if she didn't see her at all, the fingers of the slender jade white gently tapped on the table, and the darkness of the demon beauty could not be guessed. What he thought in his heart.

Xiao Yu looked at "Feng Lingran", he is going to let her solve this dancer?

Xiao Yu doesn't care what "Feng Lingran" thinks. Now he is her man, she can't let other women get touched.

"I will give you the last chance, roll." Xiao Yu said coldly to the nephew.

In the heart of my nephew, I have a lot of opinions on Xiao Yu. At this moment, the attitude of "Feng Lingran" is unpredictable. Xiao Yu’s overbearing words completely angered the nephew.

"The Fenghuang didn't talk. Why do you let me roll? Everyone is a slave to the master. No one is nobler than anyone. I have let you do it again, but you have become more aggressive. You don't look at yourself. What is it?"

After the nephew finished, the eunuchs and palace ladies who knew Xiao Yu were taking a breath.

This dancer, who is called a nephew, is so brave, dare to take his low-lying identity and Xiao Yu girl to compare?

The atmosphere has changed suddenly, but my nephew has not found...