MTL - The Phoenix Arises-Chapter 481 Misunderstanding, sadness.

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The face of Liang Yan was white for a moment, and her heart was stinging, making her almost cry.

Junqing looked at her with some worries. "You have to think about it. This should be just a coincidence."

coincidence?

The cold lips sneered a sneer, and the sleeves were lifted out of the room.

When Jun Qingyu saw it, he immediately went out with concern, and Bing Lan and Yu Er and others followed.

Jiang Yi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and smiled at his face.

He can almost foresee his tragic life during this time.

Ghost Palace entrance.

"Wang Ye."

When I saw the rumors, Feng Xiao immediately rushed over the wind. "Are you coming out to pick me up?"

Looking at Feng Xiao’s shy little appearance, the driver’s lips were unconsciously pumping.

This Princess of the Rising Sun has a problem with her head or a problem with her eyes. His family, Wang Yeming, just came back from the outside, and her eyes saw that he was specially coming out to pick her up.

阎 殃 殃 is also a look of idiots.

The piano-spun cotton is full of shackles, but it is a phoenix. In addition to two big loves in the eyes, there is nothing else.

"No, you are very kind to me."

Feng Yan said shyly, holding a sly arm.

The icy cold was released instantly, and I rushed back to my arm coldly.

Feng Yan grievances, but after seeing the cold, instantly change his face. Put on a shy look, re-armed with a sly arm, the bird snuggled up to him.

"No, thank you for picking me up."

The shy voice is not very high, but it just falls into the ear of the person in front.

There was a murderous murder in the groan, and the hand that I wanted to take out, but after seeing the figure in front, suddenly stopped.

The cool face was pale, and his hands were clenched into fists. The long nails were deeply stuck in the palm but they did not feel pain.

Jun Qing’s face was not very good, and he sighed with grievances.

What happened to these six younger brothers, which made the Princess of the Rising Sun live in the Ghost Palace, and actually went to pick her up in person. Isn’t this the heart of the six brothers and sisters?

Seeing 阎 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃 殃

The chills didn't pay attention to the phoenix phoenix, and they looked at each other with a sigh of relief.

阎 殃眸 殃眸 light flashed, pinching the fist, but did not dare to look at the cold side.

Looking at the groaning groaning, I smiled and laughed and laughed.

Turning around without leaving nostalgia, leaving step by step.

This is not her aunt, her aunt is not like this...

Looking at the lonely back of the cool, the sorrowful heart will be suffocated.

Jun Qingyi looked at the chills with concern, and looked at the squats and the phoenixes. It was also very mad, and hated the iron and did not become a steel smashed, and then chased the chills.

Bing Lan and his nephew also blessed the blessings of the shackles and followed them to catch up with the cold.

阎 殃 殃 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽 抽

The voice of the rumor is very light, but it is cold to the bones, but also with the murderous murder of the murderous, and scared the phoenix.

I don’t even look at Feng Yu’s eyes.

Jiang Yi saw it and immediately caught up.

Everyone is gone, leaving the three servants of the phoenix.

Feng Yu is very embarrassed, but the more she talks about her, the more she talks to her, she ignores it, but the more she wants to get his heart.

"Pick up things and go in with the palace."

The phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix is ​​awkward, there is no place where her phoenix can't go, and there is no man that she can't cope with.

"Yes."

Qinfang and painted cotton immediately moved the big and small pieces on the carriage.

Nanyuan.

"Don't follow me."

Looking back at the ice blue and the scorpion, the cool squat turned and did not return to the back hill.

Bing Lan and his nephew looked at each other and suddenly lost their mind.

Looking at the back of Liang Yan, Jun Qing looked worried and turned to look at Bing Lan and his children. "You are far behind."

"Yes."

Bing Lan and the nephew immediately responded, and followed the cold and went to the back hill.

"Be sure to take good care of your princes." Jun Qing slammed two steps in fear, shouting.

Looking at the anxious and sullen Jun Qing, the water cloud and the water fragrance looked at each other, and the two went forward, holding them one by one.

"Wang Hao is in a hurry, the ghost king will not have anything to do."

"Hey!"

Junqing looked at the back of the distance and sighed.

Dongyuan.

When he was just entering the yard, he directly pulled down his robe and threw it back.

Jiang Yi was caught in danger, but he was puzzled.

"Give the king a burn." The cold voice seemed to be mixed with a anger.

Jiang Yi lived, and immediately thought of something, secretly licked his mouth.

The king is really clean and serious, except for Wang Hao, other women can't touch it.

“砰”, the door was severely closed, followed by a roar, “Get water.”

"Yes."

Jiang Yi returned to God and immediately went out with his clothes, but he met three princes and servants who came to Dongyuan.

"See the princess." Jiang Yi immediately salute.

"Where is Jiang Guanjia?"

He squinted at the clothes held by Jiang Yi, and his eyes were slightly wrinkled.

"Wang Ye wants to bathe, let the old slaves go to fetch water." Jiang Yi squatted, truthfully reported.

The phoenix phoenix heard the light and brightened, and the brain instantly crossed the picture of a beautiful man.

The picture was immediately seen, "This is the dress that Wang Ye replaced, wash it for the slaves."

The painting said, it is necessary to pick up the clothes in Jiang Yi’s hand.

Jiang Yi dared to let the painting cotton touch the clothes, and immediately stepped back. "This is Wang Ye's clothes are good, but the prince did not let the wash, only let it burn."

Fortunately, I didn’t touch it. Now it’s already going to be gray. If it’s really hit, it’s impossible to even have gray.

In fact, Jiang Yi also deliberately said so clearly, who let the princess give them a sigh of relief, how to give some gas to her not.

Sure enough, Feng Yan listened, and the air did not come out in an instant, and the phoenix phoenix stunned the eye.

The face immediately returned to Feng Wei with a guilty conscience.

Feng Yan clenched his fists and looked embarrassed.

Damn, it’s just that he touched him, he was going to bathe and bathe. Did he hate her so much?

Hey, he doesn't like her to touch him, then she still wants to touch him.

A pair of sleeves, Feng Yu went to Dongyuan.

"The public mainly entered Dongyuan, and the old slaves first reported." Jiang Yi saw the situation and immediately stopped.

"What is the report, the palace is in the palace, a small Dongyuan Palace can not enter."

Feng Yan snorted and lifted his foot into Dongyuan, but in the next second, he was bounced out by a powerful force.

"what......"

"boom."

After the screams of screaming, it was the sound of heavy objects.

"Hey..."

Feng Yan supported his waist and could not help himself.

Looking at the phoenix lying on the ground, Jiang Yi secretly snorted.

This princess really thought that his ghost palace is whatever anyone can enter? If the prince did not solve many of the rules in the palace for the king, the princess was afraid of tens of thousands of deaths.

"princess!"

Qinfang, the painting was shocked, and immediately ran over to help Fengqi.

Feng Yan was not willing to push open the piano spinning cotton and shouted at the yard. "I am groaning, I am jealous, let me in."

"roll!"

The violent roar screamed, and Jiang Yiqin and others all shook.

Feng Yu was also shocked.

"Jiang Yi, if you don't want to die, go to the king to get water." The violent voice is full of impatience.

"Yes."

Jiang Yi immediately responded, and then he couldn’t take care of Feng Wei and others, and he hurriedly went to the kitchen.

The phoenix is ​​suffocating, but there is nothing to help.

Finally, Qin Qin went to find Jiang Yi, and Jiang Yi led several people into Beiyuan.

As soon as he entered Beiyuan, Feng Yan looked at his nose with a sullen look.

Qinfang and painted cotton are also a slap in the face.

"Jiang Guanjia, are you teasing my princess, which is where people live?"

Jiang Yi heard that he was not happy at the moment. "Where are the two girls saying, how can the old slaves tease the princess? This is Beiyuan, a guest house for the distinguished guests."

When I heard the "guest", Feng Xiao's face became hard to look.

“Just here, also a distinguished guest?” The painting was smirked and looked disdainful.

This kind of dirty and messy place is that these slave servants are not scornful, let alone the body of their princess, how to live in such a place.

Jiang Yi heard the words and secretly turned a blind eye.

"Whether the girl believes or not, this is indeed a court, but it has not been cleaned for many years."

I took a look at the cotton apricot and immediately inserted it into the waist. "That's not going to send someone to clean it."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows. "Sorry, there is no one in the palace. The cleaning can only bother the two girls. The old slaves will send daily necessities."

Jiang Yi said that he turned and walked away, and he was so angry that he could paint the cotton and the piano.

After a few steps, Jiang Yi folded back.

"Right, Ghost King has never hosted any guests, so this Beiyuan has never been occupied, and the Princess is also careful at night."

After Jiang Yi finished, he waited for Feng Yu to speak and then stepped back.

"What does this mean?" Qin Qin looked at Jiang Yi's back, his brows wrinkled.

A gust of wind blew through and lit up the dead leaves of a land.

The painting can't help but shrink the neck. "It won't be this ghost palace, there will be ghosts at night."

A "ghost" word makes the yin here a bit heavier.

The phoenix heart trembled, but it was forced to calm down. "What do you say, you don't pack up quickly."

At night, after the mountain.

The chilly lie on the big tree, looking at the moon in the sky, can't help but reach out.

Hey, mother, are you okay?

Pick up the ice and send the flute to the lips, and the melodious songs poured out.

The sound of the flute is lingering, as if to tell the lingering love between men and women, and it seems to be talking about the grievances and sorrows.

In the distance, the ice orchids and the nephews looked at the woman like a fairy under the moonlight, and she did not feel the wet eyes.

It’s too beautiful, or the song is too sad.