Chapter 218: Press over

101 men fight (fine)
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"Sister, you speak." Yan Wusha hurriedly urged.
"No evil, thank you, but you don't need to go to Xiliang to kill the old emperor for your sister. Your sister has her own way. You can just follow your sister and protect your sister all the time. No evil, would you be willing?" Asked with a smile.
"Well, where does my sister go, go without shame." Yan Wusha nodded.
After an hour, Feng Yanyao, lying on the beauty couch, reluctantly put down her "Secrets of the Spring Palace" and looked up at the beautiful men who heard the wind.
"Knowing that I'm going to marry Xiliang far away, do you want to come and practice it for me?" Feng Yanyao said in a relaxed tone.
"Yaoer, I don't allow you to marry that far away!" He Lanqi's poison on her face has now been removed, and her golden mask has been taken away.
"Ye Weiyang?" Situ Xunlei looked at He Lanqi's face familiar, so he recognized it all at once, other book friends were watching:.
"Yes, this young master is Ye Weiyang once!" He Lanqi admitted generously. In short, he would not allow his wife to marry an old emperor.
"Yaoer, so you already know Ye Weiyang is He Lanqi 喽?" Situ Xunlei suddenly thought of something, so he asked.
"Hmm." Feng Yanyao's smile was bright and dazzling.
"Yao'er, let's get married early, anyway, the marriage room is ready! Don't care about the old emperor, his daughters are many, not bad for your daughter!" Situ Xunlei said angrily.
"Eh ..." Feng Yan Yao sweated.
"Yaoer, I will do everything in my power to stop the old emperor of Xiliang Kingdom from marrying you as a concubine." Mo Ranbai said while drinking tea, he would never give up on her since he was interested in her.
He Su Muyan blew his ink and dyed it white. Why did he come here? Is it also for Yaoer?
"Princess 潋 滟, this is a letter from my son-in-law to you, he can't come, please forgive me!" A white man was brought in by the door, and he presented a letter from Wen Xingyuan.
"Yaoer, don't worry, everything has me! Xingyuan characters." The fonts are flying, dragons and phoenixes, magnificent, and Wen Xingyuan's handwriting is very imposing. Calligrapher is very satisfied with the content, she knows him I still care about myself.
"Yaoer, the king will do his best to deal with you!" Xuanyuan Haoyu naturally did not want her to marry that far, and he wanted to marry her.
"Feng Yaoyao, you are the head mother of my Wanmei Villa. The young master will never let you marry an old emperor as your consort!" Fu Xuecan arrived late, but the words she spoke became the target of criticism.
"Get off, there will always be a come first!" He Lanqi passed Feng Xiangyao's incense shoulders, hating.
After so many people came to grab his wife, he knew that he was just following Feng Yanyao's mind too much. This didn't make him have so many lovers at once.
"Yaoer, my uncle promised to entrust you to me early in the morning, and I will go to the emperor to submit a marriage proposal tomorrow, so that he can enclose other women to marry Xiliang for the princess. There are so many maidens, just enclose one, just my. There is only one child, so you can only marry me! "Su Muyan saw that they had all expressed their stance. He felt that he had the most confidence, regardless of his uncle's wishes, and just looking at Yaoer's thoughts on him, he felt his own odds. maximum.
"Well, you ... you ... you ... are you all over?" Feng Yan Yao helped his forehead, closed "Spring Palace Secrets", and laughed.
"Yao'er, what do you think?" Situ Xunlei asked, mad at him, and more and more love rivals, but this also proved that his lady is attractive.
"You guys are all so good, I ... I don't know who to marry?" Besides, she already has a coping strategy with Dad Feng, so she is not worried, but happy, these men still like and care very much She's just she's not responsible. Is she too unconscience?
"Yaoer, let's do it, let's catch it, whoever catches it will marry you as a wife!" He Lanqi said with confidence, but he could do it by cheating, so that his eyes swiftly swept deep.
"Sister, there are a lot of flies here. Would you like Wuxi to help you catch it?" Yan Wuxi's hands were stained with mud and jumped in, letting the male lips twitch.
"No evil, eh, they are not flies, they are beautiful men." Feng Yanyao said in a soft voice as much as possible, she was afraid of her laughing stomach, so he was very hard.
"Yaoer, he ... isn't he a broken bowl? How do you call your sister?" He Lanqi was a killer Ye Weiyang, and naturally knew Yan Wusha's background. Now, I ca n’t recognize him because of real people, and I was cold-hearted Killer called Yaoer as his sister, why?
"Hehe, the mountain people have their own tricks! They won't elaborate on it, good-looking novels!" Feng Yanyao felt that he had endured a lot of hardships. Indeed, so many men gathered together, indeed buzzing like a fly.
"Yaoer, you are getting worse and worse." Although He Lanqi said so, her tone was absolutely spoiled.
"I'm bad, you guys love me if you don't marry!" Feng Yanyao smiled loudly.
"How did that beggar beggar never appear?" Situ Zhelei wondered.
"He will never show up!" Because she will not let Feng Yanze's stupid scum beggar again, and she guesses that Feng Feng Bacheng already knows that Feng Yanze is the hemp face beggar.
He Lanqi is happy, okay, so you can have one less love rival.
"Yes, when are you leaving? You can't stay here for lunch together!" Feng Yanyao raised his cheeks and looked at them with a smile and asked.
"Yaoer, I Jiupin Literature welcome you to visit, any search engine search" Jiupin Literature "will quickly enter this site, this site permanently without pop-up window provides free novel reading and txt format download service! Take you to see Look at our wedding room, I see the decoration is very good, you will like it, let's go, let's go! "Situ Yilei reached out and grabbed a small hand of Feng Yiyao, smiling warmly.
"No, Yaoer is mine. He naturally follows me. Yaoer, you are mine, right?" Su Muyan also grabbed a hand, pulled it in his palm, and fastened it tightly.
He Lanqi hugged Feng Yaoyao's willow waist directly. Others started too slowly and could only stare angrily.
"Okay, okay, don't fight, are you worth it for such a shit?" Feng Yanyao chuckled and smiled. Although she was liked by the beautiful man and proved her charm was invincible, she was robbed. I'm so happy when I don't see it.
"It's worth it! Marrying you is my wish! Besides, you and I are intimate. If you don't marry me, wouldn't you want to marry me?"
"It's worth it, 11 million worth it! If you marry me, I will make you the happiest lady in the world, and you should know that my size can best satisfy you!"
"It's worth it, it's worth it! My heart, my lungs are all yours, without you, I have only one body! That's the same as death! Yaoer, Yaoer, marry me, you are My careful liver! "
"In this life, you will not marry. If I can't marry you, I would rather walk into the empty door!"
"In this life, in this life, the hand of Zizi, and Zizi old! You are the wind, I am the sand, you are the tree, I am the rattan ..."
"I am tempted, I will not give up. The person who gives up is a fool, but I am not a fool!"
"Yao'er, this is all the deeds in my name. You can live where you like! I change places every day Wushan , I will follow you, even if exhausted on the bed, I will be willing ..."
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"Princess, they are so infatuated one by one!" Ziyun was stunned, and Feng Qingyao whispered after hearing her voice.
"If you are infatuated, you can't ask for anything! Stupid!" Feng Yanyao sighed.
Oh my god, why can you speak so well one by one? She ca n’t tell who ’s saying which line?
It hurts my mind!
"But princess, if you are in the West Chu Kingdom, you can marry a husband, shouldn't you be happy because so many beautiful men like you?" Ziyun laughed.
"Ah ... heh ... Ziyun, this is not a female respect country. Do you want to kill me to be killed by the wind father?" Shit, Ziyun proposed to let her marry so many husbands. She really wanted to, but There are so many husbands and wives, but it will be exhausting. She is lazy, OK.
"Princess, why don't you go to Xichu?" Ziyun suggested with a smile.
"Don't go," several eyes looked at her and said.
"Aunts, but the suggestion of slaves has nothing to do with the princess." Zi Yunzhen smiled, their eyes were so scary.
Auntie?
Then they heard these words, one by one with a smile on their faces.
"Ziyun, don't talk nonsense!" Feng Yanyao stopped coldly.
"Why aren't you leaving?" Feng Yanyao thought they were annoying, buzzing in her ears, and noisy.
"Yaoer?" The men's gazes looked at her in unison, and they were all confused.
"Go back. I have my own opinion on this matter." Feng Yanyao smiled, "You don't have to worry about me."
"Yaoer, don't let it go!" Xuanyuan Haoyu warned her.
"I know, I will never think about it, I still want to live smartly! You all go back. I have seen your attitude, I will think about it carefully." Feng Yanyao comforted softly.
"Yaoer--" They didn't want to go that way.
"If you are not obedient, you will never touch my finger, one word, get out of here!" Feng Yan Yaoyang shouted with a finger at the door.
As soon as the words fell, several road shadows disappeared quickly.
"Princess, you're great!" Ziyun looked stunned again.
"Ziyun, this is seen from your ear room, how do you explain it?" Feng Yanyao took out a pink porcelain bottle from her sleeve and shook it in front of her eyes.
"Princess, this is Hei Ningguo's new rouge gouache. I bought it with my own moon silver." Ziyun said in a calm state.
"Don't ask what this is? This palace wants to ask, is your master unable to bear it?" Feng Yanya smiled coldly, when she was confused? How could it be rouge gouache? Obviously it is a potion that can eliminate the small print on the paper, but she says it is rouge gouache.
公主 "Princess, the slave is not lying. It is really a rouge gouache!" Ziyun said with a full mouthful.
"Don't lie to this palace!" Feng Yanyao now took out the princess's shelf, and now she really needs to see the master behind Ziyun in this situation.
"Is this green porcelain bottle of rouge gouache?" Feng Yanyao took out a green porcelain bottle again, and she raised her hand again.
"I'm sorry, princess, this time next time, slaves are wrong." Ziyun then knew that he was still too weak, Feng Fengyao was so shrewd.
"Kneel down at the temple of Xiangfu! Come back in three days!" Feng Yan Yao said angrily.
The night was like water, and a long dark shadow fell on the low wall of Haitang Garden.
Ten silver needles were sent together, and the acupuncture points of ten dead men were sealed, and the people in black entered the Haitang Garden unhindered.
Looking at the confined room door, he reached out and stroked the closed area. The internal force spit lightly, and the emboli was shaken open. The room door opened slowly and entered the room softly.
I walked a few steps and stepped into the inner room. The candle, which had burned to the end of the table, was faint.