MTL - Father, Mother Escaped Again-Chapter 26 Neck is coming back

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Tossing overnight, the wind and the body told me that Xia Yuqing was not a joke, and it was turned over and over like a hot pot paste, and he went to sleep silently in the middle of the night.

Before losing the last point of consciousness, the only thought in the summer of Xia Yuqing’s mind is that there is no way to live this day! The old lady is going to leave the palace!

The night is drooping, covering the entire land, and the little candlelight blends in with the soft moonlight that infiltrates through the window, and there is a faint mystery in it.

The wind and gentle touch of the blue butterfly birthmark on the smooth shoulder of Xia Yuqing, the darkness of the face is difficult to understand.

Suddenly, there was a fine knock on the door outside the temple, and the wind blew a phoenix. If this time is not an emergency, there will be no one to disturb yourself.

Slowly get up and wear good clothes. Before leaving, I don’t forget to take care of the corners of the sleeping people. The eyes touch the childishness and simplicity of the sleeping people’s faces, which are not the same. Hooked the lips and turned and left.

"What is it?" As soon as he stepped out of the temple door, the expression on the face of the wind was immediately replaced by the indifference in front of the civil and military officials.

"Opening the main son, Tai Fufu has an accident."

The wind picked up his eyebrows, and the dark guards whispered a few words in the ear of the wind.

The face of the wind was so heavy that after a moment, the lips raised a sneer sneer: "Is it impossible to bear the temper?"

Oh, the crisp sound broke the silence of midnight. Among the cabinets of Rui Wang's cabinet, lying in the chaise longue, the man with a slightly tilted neck was flushed, and the big tiger stared at the opposite weak and weak girl, almost squirting fire.

"This is what you call the means? Now it's good. The people who are connected with you all fall into the hands of the little beasts of Yan Yi. As long as they loose their mouths a little, they can't say that tomorrow, the Emperor's Yulin army can drive to The king's Ruiwangfumen, the king of the king's palace, has been wiped out. The king's meditation over the years has not been put into the water. This is the sincerity of your snow country. Send some bags of tea bags to misunderstand the king's affairs, you are really helping The king is still helping the wind to pick up the little hybrid? Waste, all **** is a group of waste!"

Jiang Zhaorou avoids the traces of the various objects thrown by Rui Wang. It seems that there is a pool of spring water, and a cold cold flashes away: "Wang Ye does not have to worry, things are not as irritated by the prince, snow country This time, there were some specially trained squadrons. They were scorned by them for a moment. I believe that they will soon think of ways to escape. Even if they can’t escape, the ruler of the slain will not know, it is If they die, they will certainly not say anything about the prince? And there is nothing in this world that is more secure than the mouth of the dead."

Hearing the words, Rui Wang stunned, and the anger in the eyes of hesitation was dissipated a lot: "Those people are really dead?"

Jiang Zhaorou smiled: "Wang Ye, we can now be regarded as a grasshopper on a rope. Sitting on a boat, if you turn over the boat, I can't go anywhere, why should I lie to you? You know what we do." That day, it wasn’t blood on the tip of the knife. If there wasn’t even this awareness, the people on the top would not be willing to send us to do this kind of thankless thing, right?”

Rui Wang’s face was a little stunned, and Jiang’s gaze was no longer as bad as it was at the beginning: “This king naturally believes in you. Since those people will not give you and me, then this time your emperor What can you bring back?"

Jiang Zhaorou looked at Rui Wang as if the weather was generally uncertain, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes. On the face, he smiled slightly: "There has been news from our country that our emperor has dispatched tens of thousands of soldiers to sneak to the southwest border, waiting for the time of the prince. Mature, we can be outside, and we must be unprepared to defeat the emperor. At that time, Xue Guo helped the prince to win the throne. Wang Ye can not forget the benefits of the promise to the snow country."

"That is nature, the king said a word, as long as the snow country helps the king to obtain the throne, and promises to the snow country, the king will not be less."

"So, Wang Ye will wait for the time to mature, and let him go."

"When the king was better, he immediately assembled the corps. When he took the throne of the yellow mouth, the king also wanted to find the vengeance of the scorpion." Rui Wang said with anger, a slap On the handle of the chaise longue, there was a huge pain in the neck, and the face was distorted.

On the day of the banquet, he fainted to the ground, and he was so dead and dying on the white jade stone steps on the banquet. This neck is still awkward. How can he swallow this breath? !

Jiang Zhaorou's eyes are staring at Rui Wang's distorted face, and his heart is sneer. The world is full of women's stomachs. He never thought that the man's heart would not be wide.

"Wang Ye, it’s not early in the sky. If there is nothing else, it’s time to go back."

"Well, you should go back to rest first, and the Japanese king will ask you to discuss things." Rui Wang held his neck and raised his hand to let Jiang Zhaorou leave.

Jiang Zhaorou retired and stepped out of the room for a moment, but his footsteps were a meal. He looked up at the beam on the house and climbed up lightly and lightly.

"Wang Ye, do you really believe the words of the little song?" In the room, the confidant of Rui Wang, also the steward of the Rui Wangfu, looked at Jiang Zhaorou and immediately whispered.

"Oh, it’s just a small donkey that can’t be put on the table. Although it’s the undercover of the snow country buried in my country for many years, it’s a sigh. It’s been a long time for the wine to be immersed in the color, and the dog is afraid to throw the country’s plan to the back. How could the king believe in her? The king is not a fool, but she is also using her to use the snow country as a king. Since the king’s event, the king’s name, how could he really make the enemy? What is the traitorous country? For the sake of the king’s reputation, it’s time to be less able to tolerate the little shackles and bite them back...”

"Wang Ye Yingming, Wang Ye Yingming, the old slave understands, understand."

The two masters and servants were self-righteous and smiled. Jiang Zhaorou, above the beam, couldn’t help but sneer. He took a small nail from the beam on the side and slammed it.

"Oh, sir, what's wrong with you? How did the chair suddenly fall, Wang Ye..." The scream of the housekeeper came from behind, Jiang Zhaorou sullenly smiled and turned away.

"Ah, the king's neck...the neck! Not ready to help the king get up..."

"Wang Ye, Wang Ye, don't move, your neck... your neck... seems to be coming back, coming back!"

"..." Jiang Zhaorou, who had just stepped out of the hospital, heard this shouting, and the steps under his feet trembled fiercely. Then he twitched in the corner of his mouth. After all, he was not doing anything, and he left in a complicated face.

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