Chapter 685: Not good 6

More dancing yesterday, the butterfly, the gods of skill, more and more let Li Zaixiang think that Ouyang Yufei child prodigy is alive, it is rare to see the world, to be more and more generous.
Even the two little sisters of Ouyang Yufei were allowed to wander around the prime minister's house.
On the moon, the willows are hanging in the air.
The silvery white light scatters from the sky, through the pavilions and pavilions, swaying and swaying the cool and noble atmosphere, the shining earth is illusory.
Ouyang Yufei was invited by Li Zaixiang to go to eat tea and wine tasting, and to the Xitingyuan arranged by Ouyang Yufei, only Yuyue and Xuanyuan Che were left.
The moon bends and the tip, and the two figures are in the moonlight of the moon, and they are shot like a civet.
The day of the moon and the Xuanyuan Che to get lost, and turned the prime minister's house over and over again, because the prime minister is not allowed to block them.
In the end, he was blocked in the Dongting compartment. He couldn’t go in and said that he was the land where he lived. However, the situation of the garrison and guards, how to see how it could not be the residence of Li Fu.
The bright and honesty explored a real thing, and in the evening, the two men moved.
Like lightning, flying in the pavilions and pavilions, although the prime minister's office is heavily guarded, but the strongest alert is around the government, but not inside the mansion, letting the moon and Xuanyuan come in in vain. The defense is loose and big.
Flying away, several ups and downs, Haoyue and Xuanyuan Che are already close to Dongting.
Invisible on the octagonal hook beam, explored the lights and looked into the hospital from afar. A figure stood by the window, and in the light, let Haoyue see clearly, He Lianyun called.
The squinting eyes quickly followed the Xuanyuan Che behind him, and Yun called to live in the prime minister's house. The monk's temple must be a solitary night.
The two of them were in the opposite direction, and they were not waiting for the next move. The fire in the courtyard was extinguished, and the cloud called the screen back and forth, as if to sleep.
Looking up at the crescent moon, just over the treetops, so early?