Chapter 460: Meet the enemy

Chapter 460 Lovers Meet
Murong Xue’s eyes flashed unnaturally:
Someone is asking me for trouble, I naturally want to send them all, right, the cold poison in the hot water of the front yard...

"It has already been solved." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly: Xiaohan poison mixed in hot spring water, the toxicity is even smaller, as long as the sungrass is poured into the hot spring, it can detoxify, and the most important thing he lacks is the weed .
"That's good!" Murong Xue nodded, faintly fleshy around the nose, is a pheasant, the hare is about to be cooked, she put down the small heater, hurriedly walked to the iron frame: "I am going to put spices."
The green leaves, smashed, accompanied by fine salt, sprinkled on the pheasant, the hare, only listen to the sound of a sizzle, the rich aroma is floating, making people mouth watering...
"Good incense, what are you baking?" The male voice of the evil charm sounded, and Mu Liufeng flew to the front of the iron frame, picked up the roasted rabbit, took a bite, and in a flash, the rich meat The fragrance filled the mouth, his eyes lit up and praised again and again: "Good, good, tastes really good."
The first rabbit that was baked was taken away.
Murong Xue glanced at him and reached for the roast pheasant. He didn't want to, a hand stretched out out of the air and took away the pheasant: "A lot of game, don't mind if I come to taste it..." Yuan Fangfei The pheasant has been eaten up, and the speed is so fast that people can't stop it.
Murong Xue was too late to be depressed, and it was a sound. "The original aroma came from here. The fragrance of this fragrance is so delicious. The palace is also a taste. You don't mind." The seven princesses screamed in front of the iron frame, grabbed the roasted pheasant, and bite the mouth...
Murong Xue was speechless and looked at the three or four pheasants and hares that had not been cooked on the iron frame. They frowned and said, "Are you not all in the front yard? How come here?"
"The wild game you baked, the taste is very fragrant, we follow the aroma to find it..." Yuan Fangfei said vaguely.
"Yeah, yeah... it’s better than the idyllic room. It’s delicious..." The Seven Seventh Princess took the time and ate the cheeks.
Murong Xue: "..."
Today, the north wind, the aroma of the backyard, went to the front yard, and the baked wild game was first picked up by them...
"This is only cooked." Ouyang Shaohao handed a pheasant to the mouth of Murong Xue, faintly scented around the tip of the nose, Murong Xue took a bite, the tender meat fragrance filled the mouth, really cooked...
Mu Liufeng slowly eats the hare, and looks at the side of the body holding the pheasant, eating a special chewing Yuan Fangfei, the mouth is pumping: "Men, you also come to the hot spring?"
Yuan Fangfei glanced at him and said, "The hot spring is not your home. You can come, I can't come?"
"This is not, I am just worried, your skin is thick and thick, the hot spring water can not be soaked!" Mu Liufeng slanted her five big three thick body, dark skin, full of eyes and eyes.
Yuan Fangfei’s face was dark and the ink was about to drip out. He screamed:
Mu Liufeng!
The palm of the hand hit the past.
Mu Liufeng did not show weakness, while eating hare, while Yuan Fangfei had a trick, that careless appearance, seeing Yuan Fangfei angry in the fire, grabbing a piece of things, the evil dynasty rushed to the flow of maple...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The pendulum climbed out of the rockery, and the white feathers were filled with waterdrops, and the dark eyes were glaring at her.
Yuan Fangfei looked at the hot springs in the rockery, incredulously saying: "You just... in the hot springs."
"Uh huh!" Raven nodded unceremoniously.
"Birds also make hot springs." Yuan Fangfei surprised her eyes wide open.
The crow's bright eyes smashed in an instant: "Why can't birds make hot springs? Don't racially discriminate. Besides, the gods are birds, not the average stupid birds."
Yuan Fangfei grinned, carelessly said: "You are a self-styled bird!" She has been around for 18 years, and she has never heard of it. There are also birds called gods in this world.
"You are self-styled, your whole family is self-styled!" said the crow, screaming at Yuan Fangfei, and flew to the face of Mu Liufeng, his wings stretched and rolled over his hand. Cotton pad, wrapped in himself, arrogantly headed toward Yuan Fangfei: "Extend your white bones and let the bird stand for one stop!"
"You are a white-handed hand, your whole family is a white bone hand!" Yuan Fangfei said eagerly, waving the game to the crow, the crow flew away, Zhang mouth bite the game, biting a large piece of meat.
Yuan Fangfei blinked his eyes: "You still eat meat."
"Don't eat." The crow spit out the meat, and looked at Yuan Fangfei arrogantly: "I just can't see you ruining good things."
Her eating game is a bad game!
Yuan Fangfei was angry and waved, and continued to beat the crows. The crows flew off and flew away, and the entire Qinghui Institute was very lively.
Mu Liufeng eats the hare, and laughs and leans forward: "Yuan Fangfei, Yuan Xiaojiang, you are despised by a bird."
Yuan Fangfei didn't look at him with a good spirit: "Mu enchanting, you say less chilly words, you have been despised by this bird, you forgot."
Mu Liufeng did not agree: "That was before, people can not despise me now, only despise you!"
Yuan Fangfei snorted: "This bird looks at me not pleasing to the eye, I still see it is not pleasing to the eye, wait for me to catch it and bake it."
The crows heard the words, and the bright eyes were fierce, patted with wings, and rushed to Yuan Fangfei: "You are a heart-wrenching woman, this bird fights with you."
Yuan Fangfei, Raven, you shoot me, I hit you, playing it.
Murong Xue turned his eyes helplessly and continued to eat game.
Night Lie stood outside the Qinghui courtyard. Through the wide open courtyard door, Murong Xue was bathed in the sun, but the white hand held a wild game, while eating, watching the lively, dark eyes. It’s full of smiles.
The bright, sly smile, as if with a fatal attraction, attracted the night and the dust did not feel that I had gone, and I was about to step into the Qinghui Court. A long white figure appeared in front of him, blocking it. His way, faintly looked at him: "Jing dynasty!"
The night ignited the cold and looked at Ouyang Shaohao, one word and one meal: "The king has something to look for Cher, please let it go!"
Ouyang Shaohao ink eyebrows stunned, faintly looked at him: "Jing dynasty, you should look for someone now is Qin Yuyan, not Cher..."
(End of this chapter)