Chapter 887: 887 weapons (1) one more

Chapter 887 887 Weapons (1) One more
After Ye Haohua fell into a void, he woke up again, feeling that the surrounding candlelight was very weak.
There is a small cries in the ear.
She only felt that her body was very weak, she should have no food, she was very weak, and her forehead was a little bit painful.
The lingering afterglow can only see his own bright red clothes.
The sleeves show golden moiré.
Ye Haohua, who has also done many ancient missions, recognized it at a glance. This is... the ancient wedding dress?
Just as she thought, the door was slammed open, and Ye Haohua heard the sounds of the two people who had been crying in their ears stopped instantly.
At the same time, her chin was pinched and lifted up. In the less obvious candlelight, Ye Haohua saw a shadow wearing a green shirt.
"Ye Yihua, I have already said that when I come to the palace, I will only give you an identity, and the king will not love you," Cheng Yan looked at the woman with a face full of powder, with a very proud attitude. Cold and intolerant, "Who are you doing this now?"
"Wang Ye..." The middle-aged woman around me prayed for a sentence.
"This king doesn't like to be a smart person, and he doesn't like the trick of wanting to swear." Cheng Yan looked at the face in front of him and suddenly smiled a little. "You have to be thankful..."
What he wanted to say, but what he remembered at the end, stopped what he had to say.
At this time, a voice came from outside the door. "Wang Ye, Miss Yu Yu came with Shen Shen."
Hearing a name, he suddenly stepped back and turned on Ye Haohua immediately after the electric shock.
After picking up a white handkerchief handed over by the next person, he wiped Ye Haohua's hand over and over again, and then dropped it on the ground.
Turn around and leave.
Ye Haohua was suddenly opened by him and almost fell to the ground, but Cheng Yan turned a blind eye to the next person around him.
In particular, the guards around Cheng Yan looked at Ye Haohua with a blank expression.
"Miss..." After the journey was delayed, the middle-aged women around me dared to support Ye Haohua. "Why are you suffering this!"
Ye Yihua did not answer, picked up a red handkerchief on the table, and slowly and meticulously wiped the place where the man had just been pinched.
Seeing her movements, the middle-aged women around her were a little surprised. What I wanted to say, I could see Ye Haohua’s cold eyes, but she couldn’t say a word.
Ye Haohua began to accept the memory transmitted to her by 008.
The original main Ye Qi Huaben was the eldest daughter of the Ye Family of the Dayong Dynasty, and Ye’s method of forging weapons was very savvy. It was the dynasty’s royal weapon manufacturing family.
Five years ago, in a weapon trade, Ye and Ye were killed by the mountain thief and tried to let the original owner escape, and let the original owner continue the inheritance of Ye Jia’s forged weapons.
A Nuo family suddenly collapsed, Ye family only left two daughters, the original owner drifted in the south of the Yangtze River, the original master's sister was adopted in the capital by the original master's uncle Shen family.
The original master of forging weapons technology has become a small success. After coming to the capital, Yan Wang Cheng Yan directly found her, saying that she would appreciate her and would help her. She would forge the weapons of Yan Wang and use the power of Yan Wang to restore Ye Family. Rongguang.
Cheng Yan has a right side and a side squat, naturally not a smashed original owner as a side squat, only to the position of the original main squatting room.
The original owner thought that Cheng Yan really appreciated Ye Jia and stepped into the backyard of Yan Wang.
Jealous with a group of women.
On the first night of the original main entrance, Cheng Yan did not stay, and the people in the house were incomparably natural, and one by one was directed at her.
The original master has only one milkmaid and where can she fight these people in the government?
Finally, the weapon has not yet begun to forge, and she died in the back house.
After her uncle Shen’s family heard the news, there was not much fluctuation. She just felt that the original heart was too high and she wanted to stay in the original owner.
The original master sister did not have deep feelings for the original owner. In the end, she only sighed about it.
In fact, where Yan Wang is admiring the original owner, the original master did not know that her sister Ye Yuyu had a higher comprehension on her weapons than her.
Some people in the capital have secretly known the name of Ye Yuyu.
Ye Haohua received this and took a piece of cake on the table and slowly picked it up. He knew Ye Yuyu.
Compared with Ye Yuyu, the original owner wandered for five years in the south of the Yangtze River. There was only one milkmaid around him, and the days were very poor and stumbling.
In the past five years, her poetry and rituals have not learned anything. Even though she has a book left by Ye, her understanding of weapons is not enough.
Cheng Yanhui prefers to pay more attention to who is self-evident.
Ye Xiaoyu is not good from a small body. The famous doctor on the rivers and lakes said that only blood transfusion can cure the disease of Ye Yuyu.
The original master of Cheng Yanqi was only for the blood of the original owner.
The death of the original master was designed by Cheng Chuang and the cousin of the original master.
When I saw it here, the rest of the cakes in Ye Haohua’s hands were crushed.
"Miss..." The milkmaid around her always felt that the lady tonight was a bit strange, but it was strange that she couldn’t say it for a while.
"Nothing." Ye Haohua continued to pinch a piece of cake and bite it.
Now the plot has just developed to the original owner to come to the capital, is married to the palace, become the fifth small sister of Cheng Yan.
[Dayu, there are two tasks in this time. First, follow Ye’s wishes and redevelop Ye Family. Second, don’t fall into Cheng Yan’s trap and die. 】
at the same time.
The palace of the palace is heavy, a pink and a purple figure sitting on a chair.
Seeing the pink figure, Cheng Yan’s eyes lit up.
Yuyu, still, you are here.

Shen Jia is not the home of Shangjia, but Cheng Yan is very skilled in the interpretation of the two, there is no shelf at all, and the study is such a heavy place, even the place where Wang Hao can not enter, Ye Yiyu is flat.
"Yan Wang, I went to the mountain village to look at it today. The guns need to add two materials to really polish them." Ye Yuyu's face is very white, but that face is very clean.
After taking the paper, Cheng Yan smiled, not sneer, even his eyes were very gentle. "Working hard."
(End of this chapter)