: 003: Counterattack!

The three thousand Jinhua Xiaoyi, who is talking about the flower house, screams at the flowery moon.
Hua Xiaoyi looked arrogant, and his eyes were full of disdain for Hua Xiyue. It seems that she usually has no good attitude towards her sister.
However, Huameng’s poems are very worried, frowning, moving lips, and a delicate look. "Three sisters, you have to worry, maybe the big sister is being jealous!"
"Hey, Miss Two, it’s good to know your heart. It’s obvious that this little monk is playing a cold monk, but you are talking to her! Miss You still don’t have to worry about it, otherwise you will be charged with a crime against the evil woman. what!"
The blue-eyed maid of the flower dream poem is light, although she is a maid, her status is low, and her life is low, but her eyes are full of contempt and smug.
"Big sister, you have done this shameless thing, and go back and enjoy the family law!"
Hua Xiaoyi snorted and was about to turn and leave, but he listened to the faint opening of the flower and the moon. "Three sisters, what are you talking about?"
Huasu month smiled coldly, and the eyes flashed with the cold light. The people couldn’t help but feel the shock. The master servant who was familiar with Huasuyue had never seen Missy like this, and looked at her in confusion.
"Miss...you woke up? Are you okay?" The sobbing female green heart was so frightened that she didn't expect Missy to wake up.
She felt the dull pain in her forehead, and that was because she was knocked out when she was moved by the cold little monk. In the memory, there was a white-faced child who had robbed her of her phoenix, and there was a little monk who threw her down – the monk who was not well dressed!
The other party wants to start with a strong, shocking flower and perennial, in exchange for the former weak flowering month, probably a few words of argument, will be killed, with her temper, must be smashed to death.
The other party’s heart is so eager to let Hua Xiyue’s reputation be destroyed, and it will definitely hang himself.
Before the Huasu month was fainting, it was indeed mad and mad, and Rong Qiyue could not explain why he was attached to this woman.
But she knows that she has the opportunity to be born again, she must be alive, and cut down the evil claws that stretched out to her, leaving no trouble! From the perspective of the woman who is robbing the phoenix, she naturally knows who the posterior is.
"I'm fine!" Hua Xiyue sat up and took care of the messy clothes. "I think everyone misrepresented it. I was born in the military army. I received an orthodox education from an early age, knowing the book, and observing the woman. How come the light and small monk said?"
When I dreamed of a dream, my face suddenly sank!
Was this flowery month being knocked out smartly, and even said such a rational word?
Hua Xiao looked at Hua Xiyue with a stunned look. The men and women on the crowd watched the attitude of watching the drama and sneered.
"Missy, obviously you are on the body of the flower monk, do you still have a face to argue?"
Hua Xiaoyi’s maid, Xu Xiang, smiled coldly.
"What is your slave? When you come, the slaves dare to blame the big sister of the master, and talk about it!"
The flowers and the moon sighed coldly, and the eyes were so murderous, so that the milky lady next to the green heart stood up immediately. Under the condition that everyone had not returned to God, they slammed two loud slaps of Chunxiang.
Everyone is stunned.
This is the legendary flower girl Miss Dahua spent in the legendary flower?
Chun Xiang took a step back and screamed with a small face. "The master, she actually beat me, she..."
"Shut up!" Hua Xiaoyi no longer has a brain. He also knows that the mouth of Huaxi Yuezhang is very correct. For a time, everyone breathes and sighs as if waiting for something.
Hua Xiyue looked at the indifferent monk in a cold and indifferent manner. He said, "Who said that I am a cold monk? Not a cold monk and thin me?"
When this statement comes out, the four sides are shocked!
Hua Xiaoyi squinted at the big eyes and pointed at the flowery moon and shouted. "You, you... I obviously saw you on his body..."
"Yeah, it’s still a sophistry, really shameless!"
"Oh, it is said that the flowers are weak and lascivious, and now they are soaring for themselves, it is rare!"
A cold monk looked up in shock and looked at the flowers and plants in an incredible way.
Before the fainting of the flowery month, he was shocked when he was frivolous, but he was afraid to cry for help after being scared twice. Now he is full of frost and cold, staring at him coldly, so that he feels scalp numb in a cold, double Feet tremble.
"The donor... you... how can you say this? I..." A cold monk screamed in horror, a weak, bullied look.
The flowery heart of the heart gave birth to an unwarranted disgust.