: 142 The wind has not come out, the name is moving the world

"Flower horror!" Yan Chih-hsuan looked at her with red eyes. "Hey, because of the jump, he turned his mind into this. If he goes into flames, he may... How can you do this?!"

Is it possible to die?
I was surprised and raised my eyebrows, and my expression was very cold.
If he continues to do this, he will not live twenty-five years old!

Hey, hey, hey, "How do you know?!"
"Don't always ask questions that don't make sense," stunned and turned and walked out. "Now the arrow is on the string, are you going to sit still, or take him back to gamble?"
Yan Chixi looked at her back with hatred, but had to admit that it was an opportunity. She gave him a chance to surprise him. He did not dare to make the decision. She did it, but she was gambling. Life...
The flower was horrified out of the courtyard door, and the glass was placed next to Yu Chih-chi, and he smiled and said: "If you write a letter, tie it on the glass leg and let it be given to me, you know?"
Yu lately nodded and reached out, and wanted to catch her, but suddenly paused and hugged the glass. "You must pick me up after three months."
I was so surprised that I didn’t nod, just laughing.
When he was late, he left the horse and left, but left a sly look. He stunned his nose and estimated his meaning. If he had something to do, he had to find her.
"Miss..." Haoyue came behind her and said: "The second son will be safe and sound."
The horror watched the direction of the carriage far away, slightly licking the lips, and of course she would not let him have something.
With a wide sleeve, she turned and stepped into the door.

The heat was not scattered, and the Huafu Gate was not bright yet. It was repaired and finished. The long wooden blocks and the tall round pillars were closed in less than two hours. A huge platform was set up. Naturally, many people have been encircled early, and some of them are still famous. They are specially recruited for the contest of Huayuyu.
In the flower house, Cui Xiulin, Hua Baixiang, Miaoluxiang, flowers, flowers, flowers, and flowers are sitting on the stands outside. Hua Yuyu is very happy. The smile is mixed with the shyness of her daughter's family. From time to time, she sneak a peek at the people under the stage to see if there is any intention.
Although the reputation of Huayuyu is not good, but the appearance is always superior, coupled with the reputation of the flower family, it is indeed quite a lot to be a female son-in-law. Under this circumstance, the flower family is also full of enthusiasm, and found a sense of superiority from repeated defeats. .
"Come and come, put things for me, the son said, half an hour must be put out!" In the distance, a group of people squatted, carrying the wood and carrying the flowers thick, they occupied the opposite side of the flower house. child.
"What's going on there?" Cui Xiulin saw noisy, his brows whispered, and asked the neighbors.
"The slaves went to chase them away." I took a few people and walked over with the momentum: "Who are you, don't you know that Miss Huafu is going to take advantage of it today? Let's take things off!"
Su Huan is dressed in plain clothes and embroidered. Ying Ying is standing in front of him, and there is no smile on the face. "The singer girl of Linglong Building wants to recruit today, and those who are interested can go to the stage, and those who are unintentionally retreat!"
The sulky face was shaking, pointing to Suo Huan: "A little nephew dared to sue with my lady, I think you are alive!"
When the words were finished, Hua Yin went to her and stared at her fiercely. "What are you talking about?"
Then he looked up at Hua Yin and was shocked. He quickly retired three steps and pointed at him: "You... let me tell the old lady, I want you to look good!"
The flower house over there had already seen the posture here. Hua Yuyu grabbed the sleeves of the seedlings and was a little panic. "It was a horror! She deliberately humiliated me!"
Miao Luoxiang patted her hand and said: "Today, my grandmother and you are both, she dare not make it."
Hua Yuyu is still a little scared, can not help but look to Cui Xiulin. Cui Xiulin has no obstacles on his face, but he has set off huge waves in his heart. The people on the opposite side are all martial arts high-powered people. A fascinating flower building collapses, and he has already seen the embryonic form. He is shocked and really is directed at the flower home. !
"Don't be a big day," she turned her head.
"Yes, Niang." Huabai responded.
The flower picked up and looked for it without any traces. I didn’t see the horrified figure. Looking at the face of the flowers, I was a little worried. I didn’t know what the horror was saying was true or false, but the flower garden was provoked. It is a fact that Hua Yuyu passed the original words to the flowers.
Sure enough, less than half an hour, a flower building collapsed high, the corner of the building was fine, the red silk was wrapped around, and even the wood used for stepping on was the best, not to mention the arrangement on the stand, tea. The snacks are exquisite and pleasing, and the red blankets are all over the floor. There is a layer of beads on the outside and the outside, and the curiosity of the people is separated: the Lord has not arrived yet.
Compared with the flower building of Linglong Building, the collapse of the flower house seems to be inferior, and many people who watch the lively are also cited, which makes Hua Yuyu bite his lips and anger.
"Hey! The sedan chair is coming over there!" Someone pointed to the long street.
Come, is an eight-lift red yarn soft crepe, across the red yarn, you can see a woman sitting inside a Fengguan Xia, I want to come to the singer girl of Linglonglou. After the soft shackles, it was a blue-gray carriage. The girls in Linglonglou and the young masters in the squatting pavilion stood behind each other. They were all exquisite and clear-eyed people. They walked on the street and made red eyes. There were a lot of people coming to the pavilion, and people who heard the news around them were attracted by this arranging, and they surrounded the flower building.
"Who is sitting in the carriage??" Many people chased.
"I heard that it is the new home of Linglong Building and Tingtao Pavilion. It is also a beautiful son!" A person familiar with the matter replied.
"I can buy the son of the second floor, hey, it’s a big deal!" Some people praised.
"Look at this arranging today, the Qing dynasty girl in the Linglong Building is married, and even the limelight of the flower house has covered the past, isn’t it a big deal?!"
"Look at what the son looks like?"
"Go and go!"
The winds of the people are falling, and they have flocked to the collapse of the flower building. They must all look at the face of this son.
"It came out!" someone shouted excitedly.
Haoyue opened the curtain, Mei Er moved on the bench, and the cloud went to help the horrified hand, and the white clothes were finally exposed to everyone!