Chapter 62: Breaking the enemy

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"Hey?" Xia Yuqing lingered for a moment, the eyes bursting brightly, the long-lost soul of the gossip suddenly burned up, and the twin-eyed sparkling staring at Yan dye.
Yan Dian was shocked by her gaze, and she said in a deep breath: "I heard that the girl was present when I caught the girl, and I must have seen how the emperor subdued the assassin."
Xia Yuqing touched his chin and thought about it: "Is it the one of the emperor... the hand knife, directly to the person to lose memory?"
Yan dyed and nodded, and nodded. Xia Yuqing's mouth suddenly became an o-type. The general attacker really opened the plug-in. So a small hand knife would have just lost a flower girl. In comparison, the jump cliffs in the costume dramas, accidentally fell from the stairs and hit the head of the memory of the horses, all of them are weak and there are wood?
After a brief horror, Xia Yuqing's hand hangs on his chin, spontaneously closes his mouth, smashes the person around him, and lowers his voice: "Even if she loses her memory, it should not fall into your hands." Say, beauty is too good, are you looking at others?"
With the general attack, the adult even dared to blame outside, the last time he was hit by him and Xiao Shangshu, even if Xiaochao is also a singer is too small to suffer! This time, I even reached out to the face of such a weak woman! That is a woman, even a woman who disguised as a man can not cover the nature of a woman! As a qualified rot woman, what she hates most in her life is that she eats the double plug in the bowl in the bowl!
Seeing that Xia Yuqing looked at her eyes more and more surprised, Yan dyed his mouth and smacked it, clearing the scorpion and explaining: "The maiden misunderstood, she is in the court, because Chen and her have some personal grievances. Not solved yet."
"Personal grievances?"
Yan Yin's gaze screamed around and replied in a low voice: "The Qing dynasty lady can still remember that there was a thief in the court of the minister, and the court was injured."
Xia Yuqing thought a little about what Yan dyes meant, and exclaimed: "Is it a beautiful woman who was picked up by a flower thief and called a broken scorpion?"
Yan dyed a few blue veins on his head, gnashing his teeth and tangling: "Chen is being counted, laughing for one night, laughing and smashing the scorpion!"
Xia Yuqing was shocked by the face of Yan Ding, and laughed and said: "Ah, haha, yes, this is the memory of the palace. Taifu is because of the middle of it... Three smiles are lost!"
As soon as he heard the word of loss, Yan Yan’s face was a sinking, but it was not good for the innocent Xia Yuqing’s anger. He had to breathe a blood into his stomach:
The three smiles are thanks to her. ""
"By her gift? So, she is the chief culprit in your voice?"
Yan dyed body is another tremor: "Yes, she lost her memory, but after all, she is an assassin. It should not be easily let go of her mouth, and our grievances should not exist because of her memory loss. Dai Tian, ​​at least, have to let the ministers slacken for a while."
"..." It is really a matter of gathering, people are divided into groups. Each one looks like a dog, but the heart is smaller than one. And this kind of love and killing drama, the beauty of Tai Fu is not for Mao to stage with the general attacking adults, but to play with a female assassin as a small assassin, not Star Lake qaq!
"You are not afraid that one day she will take back the memory, and carry you a bag of three smiles?"
The smile on Yanyin's face was slightly stiff, but he quickly recovered. He looked proudly: "The same mistake, how can Chen make the second time?"
Xia Yuqing looked at his smug look disdainfully, his heart silently vomiting, so blindly arrogant, but it is easy to overturn the ship inside the gutter.
At this moment, Xia Yuqing and Yan Dian will not think that in the future, the words of Xia Yuqing will become a slogan in the future. Yan dyeing does not know how to turn over in the gutter, and how can it not turn back! Let us silently put a candle on the future of the beauty.
"The goddess, the slaves came to give you and Xu's predecessors a meal." A gentle voice broke the whispers between the two.
Xia Yuqing immediately slammed the Yan dye and went straight to the girl who was rushing into the door: "Cui Er, you are coming. I and the Master are starving to death, let me take it today. What is delicious?"
"..." I was shocked that I couldn’t compare to a charming Yan dyed meal.
Cui Er saw a gentle smile, and opened the lid on the brocade box and smiled slightly: "The kitchen prepares the Dongpo elbow that the maiden loves to eat, and the salt-baked chicken of Xu's predecessors."
"Cui, you really are the best."
Looking at Xia Yuqing's eyes and staring at those drooling, Tsui smiled and packed up some messy tables and sighed: "The goddess, the slaves will retire first."
I know that Xu Lao does not like outsiders to stay here, Xia Yuqing did not open his mouth, and refused to give away the appearance of Tsui.
When Tsui passed by Yan Yan, the courtesy of Yan Yan dyed a gift, and called "Tai Fu" and quickly walked out of the yard.
Yan dyeing is a glimpse, and suddenly remembered that the wind has become a special mention for himself. The Xia Yuqing has some strange gimmicks around him. Is it difficult to achieve this?
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