Chapter 143: compromise of Fenglin Shaoshi

"Let's go," didn't wait for Yu Xiaoxiao and Gu Xinglang to talk, and Yin Zong promised the prostitute and the son-in-law to promise Jingmo, don't say to go to enjoy the autumn chrysanthemum, that is, Jing Mo now invites these two goods to go The brothel is watching the dance, and the sages agree. His Majesty the Emperor now understands that he is dead, and he is dead one by one. Fengtian does not necessarily die in the country. His prostitute is a blend of this matter, and they are bound to die in the world!
Yu Xiaoxiao looks at Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang Chong Yu Xiao nodded and looked at the attitude of the two men. Gu Sanhao felt that these two men would not kill his old man, the king of the country, for the Shaolin Master.
Looking at Gu Xinglang also nodded, Yu Xiaoxiao said: "Well, let's go see the chrysanthemum, then eat."
Jing Mo smiled and said: "Jing Mo is honored."
Zuo You is not very happy. He said that he was the guest first. How did he suddenly become a romantic ghost?
When Yu Xiaoxiao was going to bed and went outside, he thought of Xiaowei, and said: "Xiaowei is injured, he has to see the doctor."
The blood on Xiaowei's chin has been wiped clean by himself. Hearing that Xiao Xiaoxiao still remembers his injury, Xiaowei said: "Princess, I am fine, just shocked."
Yin Zong, Cheng Guan Guo Shi and Xiao Zhuang listened to Xiao Wei's words, and they were afraid after a while. Xiao Wei was the one who had stopped the monk from the sages, and was directly shocked by the blood and vomiting blood. Xiao Wei was a martial arts squad in the dark guard, and he took the dust and the monk was still the same. If the sages smashed this palm, they must be seriously injured.
Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the dust and dust and looked at the two monks. I remembered the looks of the two monks. She couldn’t let Xiao Wei’s white beg.
"It’s true that the Holy One is right," said Master Shaolin, who was lying on the bed at this time. "This is a misunderstanding."
The sudden change of face of Shaolin Shaoshi made everyone feel awkward.
Yu Xiaoxiao suddenly turned back, and the face of Master Shaolin was restored to a calm face.
The lips of Master Shaolin are still black, and the throat is swollen. After being stepped on by Jade Xiao, the look is even more swollen, but the Shaolin Master who has calmed down has been able to face the jade. Xiaoyi smiled and said: "Princess, it seems that I have to stay in Fengtian for a few more days."
The lesser Feng Ling’s teacher smiled very well, but Yu Xiaoxiao felt awkward and confused. What kind of bad things does this person want to do?
The sages are arrogant, and the Shaolin Shaoshu said so, take the first few steps, and push the jade to the front of Gu Xinglang, and follow Feng Ling’s less teacher: "The lesser will be safe to raise, what medicine is needed?" Although the Achilles said, he sent people to the lesser."
"No, he," said Yu Xiaoxiao and Yin Zong. This person has a bad stomach, and the last generation has harmed the ruthless female emperor. Who knows who the goods are in this life?
Yin Zong whispered to Yu Xiaoxiao and said: "First drag him, you go to play, there is nothing wrong with you, obedient!"
"Xiaowei, are you really okay?" Gu Xinglang asked Xiaowei at this time.
Xiaowei Chong Xiaozhuang nodded, and the two brothers lifted the lounge chair that Gu Xinglang was sitting on. Xiaowei said: "The rest of the horse is relieved. If I have something, I will talk to the Hummer and the princess."
Yin Zong all the way to put Yu Xiaoxiao on the door of the bedroom, and then followed with Gu Xinglang behind them, "Let's stay with you, you will not enter the palace if nothing happens."
Gu Xinglang can only say that the minister has a purpose. If his wife wants to enter the palace, can he stop it?
Zuo Youchong, a young master of Fenglin, held a fist and said nothing. He turned and went out.
Jing Mo went to the bed of Shaolin Shaoshi and smiled and said: "Looking for the early recovery of the Shaoshi, Jingmo will leave."
Shaolin Shaoshi is not strong enough, so the voice is not loud. "Thank you, I didn't expect you to come."
Jing Mo said: "What is this about the Shaoshi? Although my third and fifth brothers have been taught by the Yongsheng Temple, I am also admiring the Yongsheng Temple."
Master Shaolin smiled and nodded. The throat was severely painful because of this movement, but the face of Master Shaolin did not show this pain.
Jing Mo and the Shaolin Master said with a bow, turned and left.
Outside the door, Yu Xiaoxiao was playing an umbrella for Gu Xinglang. He listened to Zuoyou and said that they all tasted the famous names of Baihuguo.
Gu Xinglang saw Zuoyou say almost, just like Yu Xiaoxiao’s novel: "In the future, I will take the princess to the White Tiger and taste the things that the Marshal left said."
"Okay," Yu Xiaoxiao said happily: "We have decided so happily."
When Zuo You suddenly became depressed, what made you happy? He said it for a long time, and finally there was nothing in him?
Jingmo came out and didn't look at Zuoyou. He only looked at Yu Xiaoxiao and Gu Xinglang and said with a smile: "Let's go."
So the pedestrian did not return to the ground, went to see the rain in the autumn chrysanthemum went.
Yinzong stood in the bedroom, thinking about not letting the Guanguan Guoshi stay in Huguo Temple again. If they left, this younger teacher had no place to send a voice, what should he do with his national teacher? "National teacher, I recently got a new book," said Sinzon and Cheng Guanguo, "The National Teacher will go back to the palace to see it."
Cheng Guan Guo Shi Chong Xian Zong was one of the body and said: "The impoverished decree."
Sage also said to the Shaolin Master: "Then the teacher will take care of the disease, and if there is something, he will go to the palace to find him."
Master Shaolin said: "Thank you for the Holy Spirit."
Yin Zong fell off his face and lifted his hand to wipe a cold sweat on his forehead. Although he did not know how this Wen Fenglin suddenly changed his mind, he finally temporarily suppressed this thing, and that would be fine.
After the gang of people who had been Fengtian had left, the dust began to talk to Fenglin: "The lesser, is this the case?"
The Shaolin Master did not have the power to say: "We are all in the air, and we are eager to put the ministers of Fengtian, what good is it for us?"
Dust out of the road: "Feng Tianjun Chen really dare to kill the lesser?"
"You are not the opponent of the Princess Linglong," said Master Shaolin. "Why do you want to talk big?"
"Less teacher!" Dust, dust and out at the same time.
"We are here in Fengtian, and the music in the temple is unreasonable," said Feng Lin, a young man with a pale face but also indifferently. "You are not an opponent of Yu Lingling. This matter is long-term. Let the Fengtian Junchen be forced to a desperate situation, and we will die with our fish." Just fine?"
Dust and dust, I still want to talk, but seeing Shaolin’s teacher close his eyes, a pair of people who are not ready to talk again, both of them closed their mouths.
Gu Xinglang out of Huguo Temple, before sitting in the carriage, asked Zuo Youdao: "The marshal knows the master of the dust?"
Zuoyou said: "Know, I have seen it in the Yongsheng Temple."
"I was not seen by the Shaoshi on that day." Gu Xinglang said: "They are not the monks who wait for the lesser?"
Zuoyou nodded: "Yes, they are the people around me."
This can explain why the dust and dust are different from the attitude of the Shaolin Master. Gu Xinglang did not speak any more, just to see Xiaozhuang Xiaowei send him to the carriage. Not a loyal servant, Gu Xinglang thought in his heart, can you expect these two people to do their best to protect Master Shaolin?
To the reader:
The third is more to offer, there will be a fourth more after an hour.