The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

I have only seen it desperately to escape, or the first time I saw this and sent it to the door to catch people.

Qiao Wei silently looked at the three halls of the dead, and for a moment, I thought I was hitting evil!

It’s all sent to the door, and it’s hard to get away, and it’s only hard to accept it.

Qiao Zong lived for two lifetimes, and for the first time was forced to arrest a person who did not want to catch it.

The three halls of excitement were so excited that they looked around and whispered: "I was finally caught..."

Qiao Wei helped, how much do you want to be caught...

Juvenile, the world is very dangerous!

Queen of the Night is not surprised by the arrival of his son. It seems that he will follow him in the morning.

The mother and the son went to Fu Xueyan's Xiao Yuxuan. Fu Xueyan's impression of the Queen of the Night Luo still stayed at the annual Shengchao Festival. The Lunar New Year's Day is the Spring Festival of the Central Plains. At the end of the five years, at this time of the year, the palace will hold a large-scale ancestor ceremonial activity. The members of the royal family will all go together. After Fu Xueyan became the foster daughter of Muwangfu, he is naturally accompanying.

But not all the people who participated in the ancestor had the opportunity to speak with the queen. If Fu Xueyan was a lively and active temper like Ji Wanyu, Xu would be on the line with the queen, but she was silent and stood in the crowd. Like a pile of wood, it can be blamed for being able to get together with the queen.

This is the first time she has seen the Queen so close, and the Queen is much thicker than her impression.

As for the third hall, Fu Xueyan is more familiar.

The three nobles and Yan Qiuyang grew up together, is a frequent visitor of the Muwangfu, and he is the only nephew of the night Luo Wang. It is very likely that he will inherit the throne in the future. He is destined to marry the king of Fu Xueyan, naturally being seen early. Be his fiancee.

Perhaps it is this kind of cognition that allows the three halls to make Fu Xueyan his own possession from the time of writing.

In terms of age, Fu Xueyan is still two years old.

"Sister Fu, you said that the two of them slept together, I still urinated in your bed, I made a mark, you are mine, how can you run with others?"

The child's voice is still quite good.

This statement is directed at the Lord of the Lord.

It is a pity that the master of the church ignored him and grabbed Fu Xueyan’s hand to listen to the corner.

Inside the house, Qiao Wei and the night Luo Wang later had a deep talk.

Afternoon, Queen of the Night is the biological daughter of Yunzhu and the ancient family. She has the right to know the truth of the matter. Of course, given that some things are only personal guesses by Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu, and they have not found conclusive evidence, Qiao Wei is only Very objectively stated the contents of the letter - she and Zhao Ming are twin sisters, the father is the ancient dry, the mother is Yunzhu, because the national teacher is a young prophecy, a family of four wife ion scattered, the National Division paid for this The price of a hundred times is fierce, but the life trajectories of the two sisters have been completely rewritten.

Qiao Wei did not deliberately emphasize who is the conspiracy and tricks, the revenge, and give it to her and meditation, her aunt is only enough to return safely.

Qiao Wei is not very clear about what happened to the Queen of the Night, but her heart is living in a pure land. For those who have already lost, she has not been too sad, nor has she indulged in the hatred of these two generations. Happy to find a loved one.

The kind of joy that overflowed with words made her a pair of scorpions that were generally smashed and bent slightly, and the whole room floated with a thick warmth.

Qiao Wei just looked at her like this and felt happy.

The three people outside the house listened a lot on and off.

The teacher is a little surprised that the woman turned out to be her aunt. If she is a mother-in-law, isn’t this little wife a cousin?

The third hall slammed his mouth and looked unhappy: "You are my cousin, then you still rob my wife!"

The master of the teacher is cold, and the cousin of the cousin does not grab the white!

His older brother also grabbed the wife of the watch!

Of course, Ji Mingxiu and Yu Wang, the original Ji Ming Xiu is the Lord, the king of the appropriate three.

Can you teach the Lord how to care about this? In short, the big brother is with a bad guy!

......

The Queen of the Night and the Three Highnesses lived in the Ji family. Qiao Wei made up his mind to make Fu Xueyan produce in Xiao Yuxuan. The transformation from time to time has become the most comfortable yard in the whole house. Xiao Yu Xuan.

The third temple also went to Xiao Yu Xuan, and was stunned by the master.

"What are you doing?" Three of His Royal Highness looked at the cousin who came out of the air.

The lord of the church evokes a more blushing lip than the woman. The sinister smiles and says: "Want to get the water near the water tower? Dreaming of it, give you a place to stay in Qinglianju!"

His Royal Highness said: "But Qinglian has no extra rooms."

It’s really gone. The three children grow bigger and bigger. Qiao Wei is considering letting them sleep in the next year, so I have already started to renovate the house from the previous few days.

The teacher's mouth smacked and said: "Then you sleep with me!"

I thought this kid was crying again. I know that the eyes of the three halls are shining, and I am very happy to hug my cousin: "Okay!"

Master of the Lord: "..."

There is an ominous premonition inexplicable!

......

The three little guys returned from school and found that there were two more guests in the family. One was a beautiful aunt who was beautiful in the fairy, and the other was a handsome little uncle who was white and milky.

Qiao Wei introduced them to the Queen of the Night and the Three Highnesses. Of course, they are all relatives: "Hey, my aunt and cousin."

My brother called the aunt and cousin.

Qiao Wei also said to the dragon and phoenix: "Jing Yun, Wang Shu, screaming grandmother, uncle."

"姨 Grandma!"

"Uncle!"

The two called the same voice in unison, the voice was sweet and soft.

The Queen of the Night did not see such a cute little buns, and couldn’t help but find out how many people squeezed on his face.

Jingyun’s face turned red at a visible speed and was ashamed.

Wang Shu was pinched so comfortable, so he also explored his hand and pinched it on the face of the Queen of the Night.

The face of the Queen of the Night is also red at a visible speed. It is painful...

......

The black wind is high.

In the quiet courtyard, the night wind whistling, the tree shadows, the tall branches like ghosts of the claws, slantingly projected on the white paper.

The other side of the window is a dark-painted room with only a pigeon-sized night pearl that exudes a faint glow.

On the soft and wide bed, the third prince holds the night pearl and puts it under his chin. A perfect handsome face is illuminated by a few ghosts.

On the left hand side, he is sitting in the cross-legged Jingyun, Wang Shu and his brother; on his right hand side, he is the same white, white and pearl.

The three tribes looked at him without hesitation.

He said with mystery: "...Do you know where the most terrible place I have been? Is it the desert of our night, our deserts are all sand, no soil... You know why the desert will have no soil. ?"

Three little buns shook their heads.

The three little beasts also shook their heads.

The three halls of the temple said with a vivid voice: "It was originally a long time ago, and our desert in the night is like a fertile green earth."

"Isn't the soil black, uncle?" asked Shu Shu and asked him.

The three halls squatted: "The grass grows on the soil, the grass is green, it looks like green soil!"

"Oh." Wang Shu seems to understand.

"Don't fight!" said the third temple. "Our desert was originally a green earth. The people planted crops and planted fruits. Everyone could have enough food and clothing. But one year, Luo came to a woman in the night. The woman was ugly, but she The places that have passed have followed the fire, the water has dried up, the crops have died, and the land can no longer grow up..."

Jingyun cares for the gangsters: "Isn't the soil growing out of the soil? Is it not a problem with the soil? It may be that there is too much cultivation, it becomes a saline-alkali land, it needs to be improved in saline-alkali land, or it is planted with salt-tolerant crops, such as Sorghum, corn, sand dates..."

Properly planted children!

His Royal Highness: "..."

This story can't be said!

Of course, in the end, the third Highness still used his incomprehensible storytelling skills to take the initiative in his own hands: "...the village is still arid, the villagers don't know what is going on, behind, the village has a wizard, telling The so-called villagers can't plant anything because they live in the village!"

"Pull?" Wang Shu pulled it out.

His Royal Highness explained: "It's a drought! A very powerful zombie. If a person can't get into the earth after he dies, it will become a zombie! After a few hundred years of cultivation, the zombie becomes a scorpion! It is the most evil in the world." Things, she turned the land of most of the night Luo into a desert... The villagers were anxious, and then they went on, they were not starved to death and thirsty... The villagers asked the wizard to conquer the demon girl, but the tricks were too strong. The wizard had no way to take her... Nothing... The wizard had to take the sword and slant... I thought about it..."

The three halls yawned.

"Think of something?" Wang Shu asked curiously.

"Think of it..." Three of His Highness muttered vaguely, lying back and falling asleep!

It’s amazing to talk about sleeping stories before going to bed.

The three little buns and the three little beasts are listening to each other. The story is gone. You see me, I see you, and I am so mad!

Fortunately, this is the legend of the night Luo, Fu Xueyan will also finish the story here, a few small guys slept with satisfaction, white and white beads also jumped on their own basket, eyes closed, Entered the dreamland.

Fu Xueyan was in the middle of his body and was about to take the three halls down. A long, jade-like hand came from the side: "I am coming."

Fu Xueyan withdrew his hand and let it go.

The lord of the lord took the three halls that couldn’t wake up and hugged him to his house. He threw it into the bed without mercy. Then Fu Xueyan hit him in front of the door. He walked quickly and took Fu Xueyan in. On a hard, icy wall.

Fu Xueyan hangs down his throat and whispers: "Let go."

"Do not let go." The teacher said, he said.

The distance between the two was very close, and they were able to exchange each other's breath. His warm breath fell on her cold forehead, and her eyelashes trembled: "Let's not let go, I am jealous of you."

"You pick one, let me kiss you."

"you dare……"

Hey!

He kissed her.

Fu Xueyan looked at him with a blushing face, and it was difficult to cover his anger.

The teacher, the adult, bowed his head and contained her soft red lips.

Fu Xueyan’s body suddenly froze, and the scorpion was so big.

The heart of the teacher’s adult thumped and flew fast, but he took her hand and did not let go. He kissed her lips and gently pressed it. It was not like kissing, but it was particularly shocking. .

Fu Xue stood there, seemingly forgot to resist.

The master of the church kissed her softly, and the big palm buckled her slightly unspeakable waist, and some of them were intrigued.

Fu Xueyan's eyelashes flicked a few times and slowly closed.

However, as soon as I closed it, I was scared and opened.

She pushed the teacher to the Lord!

The master of the church looked at her with an injury.

Fu Xueyan opened his mouth: "I..."

The master of the church once again stepped forward and looked at her fixedly: "You don't really like the three temples? I tell you Fu Xueyan, we have..."

After the words were not finished, Fu Xueyan glared at him, and he shot him off. He bumped into the table and hurt his waist. He said with a sigh of relief: "You, this woman! Can you not always do this..."

Hey!

What broke into the door, and rushed to the place where the Master of the Master had previously stood.

It wasn't Fu Xueyan who pushed him away. He is now afraid that he has been stepped on by the other side.

The master of the church is incredulously looking at this uninvited guest. The other person is more than five feet long, tall and tall, full of sturdy body, full of suffocation, and wrestling with Fu Xueyan as soon as he enters the house.

Fu Xueyan sacrificed the white scorpion, entangled the other's arms, and Fu Xueyan's white scorpion was made of ordinary cloth. The ordinary sword could not be cut off. The man screamed and shook the white scorpion into pieces!

Fu Xueyan was countered by internal forces, and his body fell back and hit the door.

The man walked over Fu Xueyan with anger.

The master of the church grabbed the stool on the side and slammed it down toward the man's head!

The stools were all smashed into pieces of wood, but the man did not even look at the eyelids, and turned coldly toward the master of the church.

Fu Xueyan hit the palm of his hand and shook the man's body, but did not cause any substantial damage.

The teacher is stunned, and the master of the mother-in-law is so powerful that he can not beat this guy? What kind of ghost is this guy?

The man’s hand grabbed the cloak of the lord’s adult and lifted him up with little effort.

At this time, a pale blue figure passed by, grabbed the teacher from the man, and flew a foot, the man out of the house.

The man fell heavily on the ground.

The master of the teacher looked at Huo Shigong, who had arrived in time, and Huo Shigong quickly went to the yard after releasing the teacher.

The master and Fu Xueyan also followed up. At this time, the two talents found that the man had come to several accomplices, and was struggling with Jovi.

A white paw scratched the face of a certain slain, and the face of the slain quickly appeared a few sly wounds. However, he did not seem to know the pain, and grabbed the white.

Dabai wanted to rush, but was stopped by another sergeant.

Xiaobai was stunned and rolled his eyes.

Pearl jumped over and rode on the neck of the slain, slamming his head with a small iron pot.

The church is very sure that his head has been knocked into the recess, but still holding on to the white.

Qiao Wei smashed a dead man and ran over in a panting breath: "What happened? How could this group of people seem to be afraid of pain?"

Fu Xue flue: "They are trained dead people with extremely cruel methods. They have no sense of normal people, and there is no difference between the dead and the dead. Therefore, there is another name, called the walking dead."

Qiao Wei rolled his eyes: "I am going! What is this evil thing? The National Teacher's Hall?"

Fu Xueyan nodded: "It should be."

"What is it supposed to be?" A dead man rushed over. Qiao Wei slaps him and flies to the tree. He struggles on the tree and breaks a branch. The whole person falls and falls. Qiao Wei had a pain for him, but in the next second, he climbed up blankly.

Qiao Wei’s heart rushed into a cold.

Fu Xue flue: "I have only heard of it before, I have not seen it with my own eyes, I thought it was a rumor."

Qiao Wei secretly said that she brought the queen back to Ji's family during the day. At night, the National Teacher's Hall couldn't wait to dispatch such a powerful "weapon". It seems that the Queen is not generally important to him!

The slain once again rushed over to Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei pulled out the dagger and wiped his neck.

Hemp eggs, the neck is wiped, people are still alive!

Qiao Wei blew up: "The National Teacher's Hall is doing such a sinister thing, do you know at night?"

Fu Xue flue: "I don't know if he knows."

Huo Shigong broke the arm of the slain, and the dead man's hand was loose, and Xiaobai fell to the ground.

Run the little white legs!

This sorcerer seems to be staring at the white, and grabbed it with Xiao Bai with another hand that is intact!

When it was said that it was too late, a mighty and majestic figure, like a sharp arrow, came from the sky, flying low, swallowing a small white into the mouth!

The slain rushed out and punched the golden eagle!

The golden eagle flew sideways and landed on the still roof.

The golden eagle spit out the white.

The slain lost his prey and sent a raging roar to the golden eagle.

The golden eagle unfolds its wide wings, and also faces it, giving out the roar of the sky overlord!

The slain was stunned.

Qiao Wei stunned, and then looked at the rest of the dead, it seems to be also stunned: "What is the situation?"

Fu Xueyan thought for a moment, his eyes lit up: "The voice of the golden eagle can cut off their connection with the master."

Qiao Wei is busy: "Golden Eagle, call!"

But the golden eagle is not called.

The five dead men gradually began to resume control.

Qiao Wei was anxious to jump: "Little white, let it call!"

Xiaobai looked at the golden eagle, and he held his own one-armed slain in front of him, and the mighty and majestic (milk-sounding milk) smashed a scorpion!

The golden vulture looked at Xiaobai strangely.

The five dead men once again rushed to Qiao Wei and others.

Shouting.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Meow meow meow!"

"嗷呜呜-"

Wolverines are used...

The golden eagle was finally called.

It is called, and the little white is called.

It seems to understand what Xiaobai wants, unfolding a pair of wings that cover the sky, and issued the most powerful roar of the sky overlord!

The dead people are all stunned.

"Ah..." A faint snoring sounded deep in the dark night.

Huo Shigong's ears moved, and he showed his light and flew out. He didn't catch a man who was thin and thin.

Holding a bone whistle in the man's hand, it should be that he used the bone whistle to secretly control the few dead men. Now he is caught, and the dead ones are also moving like wooden scorpions.

"Do you know him?" Qiao Wei asked Fu Xueyan.

Fu Xueyan carefully looked at it carefully and shook his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know, it's right. How can this kind of thing that can't be seen on the countertop be seen in the sky?" Qiao Wei slowly walked over and looked at him faintly. "Is it true that the National Teacher sent you?" ”

The man smiled coldly.

Qiao Wei’s eyebrows.

In the end, Fu Xueyan was the means of hearing about such people. When he saw his expression, he suddenly thought of something. His look changed: "Not good! Disperse!"

Huo Shigong picked up the water tank and put the man in the whole person!

A squeaking blast sound came from the water tank, the water tank cracked, and the blushing flesh came out, emitting a poisonous breath.

It’s not that Huo Shigong’s reaction is fast, they are afraid of being blown up by this guy.

Qiao Wei is a bit cold: "Good sinister moves!"

Fu Xueyan glanced at the dead man who fell to the ground because he lost his master. He said: "We took away the Queen's business, fearing that it would completely anger him. This is the horse he gave us, if we don't get as soon as possible Sending the queen back, he is afraid that it will make more and more powerful means."

Qiao Wei said coldly: "There is a kind of him who will let him go. When Yunzhu didn't kill him, now it's the same!"