Chapter 236:
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The Rise of Phoenixes
- Tian Xia Gui Yuan
- 1187 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:53:24
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Feng Zhi smiled and looked at her, thinking about whether to give the "mother-in-law" an initiation meeting ceremony or a breeze Xu Lai meeting ceremony? Master Gu has rushed to carry the baby with the golden monkey on his shoulders.
Feng Zhiwei looked bad, and quickly took a step forward, holding his hand to hold Liu Mudan's hand, and said affectionately: "Mother-in-law, it's not here to see you, just see your clothes are wet... or return to the account and rest. It’s not too late." Then she swept her eyes with her eyes.
Liu Mudan immediately lifted his chest proudly, but when his eyes fell, he realized that his robe was messed up, and her shirt was open, revealing the chest that didn't wear underwear. She turned her eyes, not embarrassed, not to hide, but put her chest on the back. I walked in front of Feng Zhiwei and proudly said, "Envy? Admiration? Your concubine, I'm forty-five years this year, I haven't drooped yet! The wolf puppets of Ji Gouer didn't give me such a ruthless cry. ..."
With a "hula" sound, the concubine was overturned into the tent by the unbearable Ji dog.
Feng Zhiwei shook his finger at He Lianzheng and said aloud: "Auspicious, be filial when you are a man."
The auspicious classmates looked blue and white for a while, standing in the icy cold wind, the invincible majesty of the old lady...
"What's your name?" Liu Mudan, who was tipped into the tent, turned over to sit well, and his movements were very clever. It seems that this experience has happened many times, while holding a long strip of hand in his hand. Then, Feng Zhiwei realized that the long strip that the Godmother had been holding in the hands of the Great God last night was her own chest-wrap. No wonder she had just cracked her robe, and a large piece of white chest appeared.
Seeing Feng Zhiwei staring at the wrapped chest, Liu Mudan didn't wear it, and proudly passed it to Feng Zhiwei's hands and said, "I did it myself! Look at your mother-in-law's craftsmanship!"
Feng Zhiwei took both hands and really looked at her mother-in-law's work.
The more you look, the more you admire, the more you look and worship.
Pink, satin material unique to the Central Plains, nailed with countless pearls, looks densely like a porcupine, embroidered on the left chest "must be turbulent", embroidered on the right chest "must be thin", writing like dog crawling, embroidering But it was shocking, turning over the inner layer, stained with yellowish marks, there were actually words, "Peony" on the left, "Kuku" on the right, and a red diamond pattern in the middle. Feng Zhiwei guessed for a while. Concealed vaguely-is this red lips?
It’s really a unique peerless chest with a sensation of deafness and fascination...
"Good looking?" Liu Mudan's eyes glowed, staring at Feng Zhiwei earnestly.
"Good-looking." Feng Zhiwei sincerely said, "There are not only the arrogant words of the broken ship and the atmosphere, but also the nickname of warmth and entanglement, and the pearl shines, the red lips are like flames, and it makes people feel tears and hate goodbye. The bird is terrified."
"Your ancients... the Central Plains people are so crescendo, I don't understand." Liu Mudanmei smiled and vigorously patted Feng Zhiwei's hand, "but I know you admire me very much, hey, really, for so many years, only you I know that my buried talent is amazing... Sure enough, the emperor still has a vision. Although you are so shabby, you can't take it, I'm sorry, but this character is good, I like it."
Feng Zhi smiled a little and thanked her mother-in-law for her high praise. Liu Mudan held up the dirty chest wrap in her hand and embarrassedly said: "Look at what you like so much, it should be given to you. The mother-in-law should also give the wife-in-law a gift, just This one……"
"How can Zhiwei win the favor of the concubine." Feng Zhiwei hurriedly resigned, "such gorgeous and precious clothes, only the concubine's charming and noble temperament is suitable for Zhiwei, wasted."
Liu Mudan thought for a moment, nodded, put on his chest and put on himself, saying, "That's fine, anyway, your mother-in-law's money is buckled for your father-in-law. What, just go find him yourself... Come, wife, help me."
She motioned to Feng Zhiwei to turn behind her, buckle a few quirky little buckles behind her wrapped chest for her, took a deep breath, squeezed both chests in and out to the height of her satisfaction, Then he said to Feng Zhiwei, "I don't think you are good enough. Men are very important to this. Don't take it lightly. Minger, I will give you a prescription. You drink every day, don't worry, compare with me, At least it can grow to half of me." Then he squeezed it, just like heaving fat on the market.
Feng Zhiwei flicked back to avoid it and smiled, "Yes, thank you Dahouhouci."
It's half your way... can you still watch it?
"Don't be so polite." Liu Mudan frowned, "Strictly speaking, now that you are the concubine, just call me Peony, please, be kind, don't call your mother-in-law, call people old, I'm only forty-five year old!"
Yes, you are only forty-five years old, and your age is nothing but a great-grandson.
"Peony." Feng Zhiwei smiled at Ms. Liu Mudan in a good manner.
Liu Mudan was full of joy, and felt that this daughter-in-law was good, and her understanding was reasonable and understanding. It was neither too rough and fierce like a prairie woman, nor too cautious and delicate, like a Central Plains woman.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the tent communicated cordially and harmoniously. He Lianzheng outside the tent worriedly asked Ba Biao: "What should I do?"
"Concubine... uh, there is a sense of proportion, it shouldn't be too... you're welcome." San Falcon comforted him less confidently, the voice lower and lower.
The concubine Liu Mudan, who claimed to be "a flower in the grassland of Shangqiangbi before Huangquan and no ancient people before and after no one came", has always been a "flower of prairie trumpet flowers in Shangqiangbi before Huangquan and no ancient people after no one came", except for the old king of Shunyi, up to Ji Gouerhe Lian Zheng, down to the remote tribe to release sheep baby, and spend more than a quarter of an hour with the most noble woman in the grassland, will be close to collapse indefinitely.
This has been going in for so long, is Feng Zhiwei still alive?
When the tent was lifted and someone came out, Helian Zheng jumped up and turned around. He was seeing two generations of concubines, with Le Rongrong's hands embracing them.
Liu Mudan held Feng Zhiwei's hand affectionately, "Don't forget to drink it every day, it's better to have an aftermath..."
Feng Zhiwei immediately interrupted, "You have the opportunity to teach me how to embroider peony flowers."
"Okay." Liu Mudan immediately forgot what he was going to say. "Teach you to embroider exactly the same as me. I will give you a new word. The left side is called "immediate expansion", and the right side is called "rapid development"..."