He can find a way ... kill the swallowed cloud. "

"He chased someone for an hour in the evening, and there was nothing about the battle. He made it clear that he was teasing him. He could kill it when he took a gun ..." Cheng Zhouhai murmured here, and did not wait for the Yin Ping to speak.

"This is really what Ning Yi said, it is a big killer that came from southwest ..."

"Then ... are you letting him try ..." Yin Ping's eyes were bright, obviously, she was also very interested in this matter. "I can also help with Yue Yun, if I can really kill this run fast

Many things are easy to handle, then what Fan Chong is not difficult to kill. "

"You go back and tell him, don't give it."

"Um?"

"You, you, when you are young, you think you are in front of you, and don't look at what he stays all day long ... Long Princess Mansion, so many important characters are in and out, and even your Majesty passes from time to time to give him a Huaxia

The young man of the army had a gun, who did he collapse and what can you do? His Majesty has feelings for the Huaxia Army. Maybe you will meet him in the future.

"... Ah?" Yin Ping was faintly felt wrong, but in the face of the majesty of Chengzhouhai, he could not refute.

"You tell him that there are natural people in the Wu Dynasty to solve it. There is still a place where there is a king law. Don't scream all day to kill him and want me to cooperate with him! The dead bald head is very bad.

I can kill, I have nothing to say, if I can't kill, you tell him that I will deal with it ... I really thought that there was no one in the Wu Dynasty ... "Cheng Zhouhai shook his hand," Go back, just say that. "

The corner of the silver bottle twitched, although she knew that the past means of Chengzhouhai was sharp. Anyway, the large households in Fuzhou were very afraid of him, but at this time, facing the martial arts master, but I did not know why the other party could say so brave words, but

After a while, I finally scratched my head and left.

She also really wants to see a means of killing the masters of the Huaxia Army.

Watching Yin Ping left here, Chengzhouhai stood in the yard and looked at the thin moon in the sky, took a long breath, and then vomited tiredly.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

After walking into the room, took out the paper and pen, and recorded the talent.

"Si Yao."

He called his accompanying servant: "Her Majesty has returned to the palace?"

"Yes."

"Show today's report, have you sent it?"

"I'm ready to send."

"Add this."

He handed over the paper that had recorded things, and then sat down in front of the desk and rubbed his forehead.

Because the emperor who was not tuned asked to know the every move about Ning Ji, in the national events reported today, the trivial information that was doped several times here made Chengzhouhai feel very helpless.

Confucianism is different, but it is one of the most orthodox disciples of the Da Confucian Qin Yiyuan. In the level of Confucianism, it is even more righteous than Li Bang.

I have done my family recently.

Nympho

The moon in the sky blinks like a bow, a little bit of spots.

The curfew time is approaching, and Cao Jinlong quickly crossed the streets of the city.

He entered from a secluded courtyard, in the room with only starlight, and saw the girl missing in his heart.

"Cao Lang ..."

"Frost Ran ..."

Cao Jinlong couldn't help holding the other party and kissed.

When you rub it with force, the other party was pushed away.

"... I move every move, there are people pay attention to ... I can come out without much time ..."

"Okay, I have already figured out Pu Xingui's arrangement ..."

He suppressed the thoughts in his heart, sat down in the seat in the room, and whispered talking about what Pu Xingui intends to do. In fact, many information was clear before, but there was a man in Pu Xingui.

It is a new situation.

"Do you want me and Ai Lao to return a little bit more and say that I would move Ai Lao to press him?" Cao Jinlong asked.

Chen Shuangran shook his head: "These things will always be confronted. I don't want Cao Lang, you are in the eyes of Ai Lao.

"For your business, in fact ..."

"I am a woman, it's better to go to sue."

"Okay." Cao Jinlong nodded, and told a few kinds of heartbroken, and then remembered one thing. "... In addition, the incident you explained in the evening, Pu Xingui's reaction is very strange."

"how?"

"It's not like he's dense."

The room was quiet for a while: "Will it be ... he installed it?"

"I have known him for many years, and the situation at that time was ... I have repeatedly confirmed. He feels that we are doing ghosts here, he is very angry ..."

After Cao Jinlong finished speaking, the air in the night became quiet again. Chen Shuang's side face looked at the moonlight outside the window, which was extremely beautiful. Cao Jinlong couldn't help holding her and let her sit down on her knees. Maybe

It was something in her heart, and Chen Shuangkan did not resist this action. It was only a long time and a smiling smile that gradually floated from the corner of her mouth.

"Cao Lang, do you believe ..."

"ah?"

"I didn't do it ..."

"... Isn't it?"

"Pu Xingui suspicion me, I suspect Pu Xingui ... No one knows, there are Cao Lang reported in the middle. If it wasn't for Cao Lang, others talked about this, and both sides of us were in the original ...

In the moonlight, Chen Shuang murmured, and the smile on his face gradually opened.

"That ... this ..."

"I didn't do it ... Pu Xingui didn't do it ..."

Chen Shuang opened his eyes wide.

Nympho

"... Someone is a bureau from it."

Near the wind of Zi Ye, whistling passed by.

Nympho

Princess Mansion.

In the courtyard in the rear, there was a long skirt in Qu Longyu together together, sitting under the roof of the yard, watching Ning Ji not far away practicing the sword.

She rarely saw Ning Ji practicing swords, but after returning tonight, the teenager first meditated quietly in the yard, and then danced to the sword.

His swordsmanship glanced at a glance, atmospheric, solemn, every sword pierced, and almost the leaves passing through the sword tip are almost separated by the same traces.

Thinking.

During the process of practicing swords, he did not speak when he practiced the knife in the past. He didn't speak for a long time.

The moonlight is spilled. If he puts on white, and even says that he is a noble son who reads a poem, some people may believe it.

"Why do you practice swords?"

When I was in the middle, Ning Ji stood there, holding the sword in the middle, and Qu Longxun asked subconsciously to ask. Sure enough, after she asked, Ning Ji also answered and answered, but there was no way to be disturbed when he did not practice.

——Peropic, she is special.

"In my home, the most martial arts aunt, I practiced swords."

Ning Ji answered.
Chapter completed!