MTL - The Legend of the Ghost Concubine-Chapter 7 : Jiuzhong Building

When the night came, Feng Xiaoer and the potato were replaced with men's clothing. Feng Xiaoer looked at the beautiful boy in the bronze mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

Black dense willow eyebrows, under the eyebrows, silkworms, Danfeng eyes, thick and long eyelashes, high nose and delicate, red powdered cherry mouth, delicate facial features with the small logo of the goose egg face is simply perfect, three thousand black silk high, Use only a simple large white strip of hairbands. Black hair naturally hangs on the back.

Feng Xiaoer had to sigh, this is the real look of the Lord, but she used to keep her head down and loved the scary big makeup to smudge herself. Now she is showing her. Real beauty.

In addition, Feng Xiaoer wearing a white coat and beige robe, more and more highlights the beauty of ethereal. Women dress up as men, and they look more flavorful than real beauty men. Just like the Shangguan Haishu played by the first Liye in the world, Feng Xier can be seen as a **** woman in the past, dreaming of being a woman, but I did not expect it to be realized.

So excited, Jiuzhonglou, I am coming. Feng Xiaoer exclaimed in her heart, and took the small potatoes over the wall.

Soon, the two came to the front of the Jiuzhong Building.

The little potatoes are a bit timid, and they open their mouths: "Miss, let's go back."

Feng Yuer took out the jade fan at the waist and knocked on the small potato head, so he made a serious swearing: "Call the Lord, go, and go to the singer with joy," and the words can't wait to enter the door. Perhaps it is not wearing the men's clothing, Feng Xiaoer's foot is awkward, almost fell to the gate, but fortunately the small potato reacted quickly and helped her.

Feng Xiaoer sighed and stood up, and took care of the robe of his body. He looked up and saw the dragon and the dragon seven in the conspicuous gap on the second floor of the high platform. The two men tasted slowly with tea.

The phoenix 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂 骂

I was afraid that the two brothers would recognize themselves, and Feng Xiaoer took the small potatoes to hide in the corner.

The show finally began with everyone expecting and watching.

I saw a green woman riding a long white cloth from the high gap and slowly sliding down to the center of the stage. The people had not had time to see the true face of the woman. The woman danced gracefully and danced. The green cloth skirt was very soft, followed by The woman's dance style is windy and elegant, and a beautiful circle is drawn. Everyone applauds and shouts: "Green Fu, Green Fu..." The applause sounded all over the sky.

Feng Xiaoer raised his toes and leaned his neck to see the woman's face. I saw the green beauty with a purple face towel, only revealing a pair of black and white eyes that are very beautiful. The forehead is full and bright, and the half-black hair is turned into a big flower, and the half-black hair naturally hangs on the back. With the dance, the black hair is naturally elegant, and the picture is beautiful as a fairyland, and everyone looks at it.

At this time, a sound of the piano sounded, and the sound was crisp and beautiful. The people were even more excited, and they looked up at the small pavilion behind the stage, and the red shadow of the bead curtain was half hidden. Someone exclaimed: "Red Nine, Red Nine, Nine Girls Hurry up and show up"

Some people scolded: "It is a good fortune to have a wonderful performance of the Green Fuxian and the Red Nine Girls. Is the fairy girl of Nine Girls a glimpse of the ordinary folks?"

The more mysterious, the more often it is not easy to show your face, and the things are rare.

Someone in the crowd scorned: "What is high, can't see and can't touch, can't sleep, but it's just a prostitute."

The people who spoke were despised by the crowd, and many men screamed for the nine girls. "The nine girls are not selling their bodies, and the piano is the best in the world. You can be insulted by your erotic."

The **** laughter: "Oh? Is it? This uncle will bring her to the bed sooner or later."

In one sentence, the anger is angered, and the **** is maddened. It can be seen that the nine girls have a sacred and inviolable image in these people's hearts.

The **** anger replied and shouted: "You guys don't know how to live and die, do you know who this uncle is, and this uncle said it scared you?"

No one cares, the **** person replies and replies: "This uncle is the empress of the empress of the empress, and the son of the literary literary literary literary, is afraid, right? Hahaha"

When everyone heard the Queen's maiden, they suddenly got a cry.

Wen Shengzhang Zhang Daxiao, looked up and said, "What is this good-looking dance, the uncle is looking for Xiaocui to go... hahaha."

Feng Xiaoer asked the little potato: "Is this literary cockroach very great?"

"The article is the brother-in-law of the Queen's Empress, and the military minister of the DPRK, bullying the people, ignoring the people, collecting the fees, selling the gambling, selling fake drugs, it is simply no evil, the article is even more abominable, and the two days are ridiculous. Good women..." The more excited the little potatoes, the more excited they are.

"Is the emperor's old man all the same?" Feng Xiaoer asked questions.

"The emperor is busy with politics. I have time to manage this. Besides, the article is also a set of superficial ones. It is as smart as the empress of the empress. If the six kings occasionally intervene, the article will be lawless."

Feng Xiaoer’s heart was burning in anger, and she knew that the world was so much, too much unfair.

Feng Yuer made a look to the small potatoes, and the two quietly followed the rise.

Wen Sheng entered the room, threw the little beauty down, and overturned the bed in the rain. Feng Xiaoer slid to the window, opened the window, sprinkled the itch powder on the clothes thrown on the floor, and extended the hand to put the laxative on the table. In the teacup. Finally, I took out the slingshot and pointed it at the **** of Wensheng's buttocks. The marbles hit the buttocks accurately and correctly, and Wensheng made a scream.

"Come out, which kind of idiot doesn't want to live and dare to tease Laozi?" Wen Sheng shouted after screaming, while wearing clothes, looking around to look for "murderers."

The beauty on the bed put on clothes, got out of bed and appeased Wen Sheng, picked up the tea on the table and handed it to Wensheng’s mouth, and said with a charming expression: “The son is out of breath, drinking a cup of tea to eliminate gas.”

Wen Sheng took over the tea and sipped it, and kept his mouth in his mouth: "Let the old man catch it, and the old man is not smashing the skin of the idiot."

With a bang, a loud noise was heard and Wensheng put a fart.

Wen Shengfu belly, pain frowning: "Fast, help Laozi to go to the latrine."

Feng Xiaoer grinned and pulled a small potato to hide in a hidden place to watch the play.

Wensheng came back from the latrine and pushed the beauty to the bed. The trousers were half-released and put a fart, and the beauty helped him to go to the latrine.

This way back and forth, Wen Sheng pulled to collapse, but still not dead, pants off, is trying to hold on to the beauty, suddenly on the **** and took a note, painful swearing: "Fuck don't let Laozi catch You "when you put on your clothes and kicked the door open, Feng Xiaoer hid behind the pillars and pointed at Wensheng's pants, and pulled hard. The stone was in the middle, and Wen Sheng was so screaming.

"Come, come, give me the kid." Wen Sheng pointed to the phoenix in the back of the pillar.

The next person downstairs heard Wensheng’s call. When he ran up, Feng Xiaoer pulled the small potatoes and went far away.

Wensheng was so angry that he fell down and said: "A bunch of fools, don't hurry to chase." After talking about the lower body and licking his stomach, he jumped up and down, and the phoenix and the small potatoes hiding in the darkness smiled and their tears overflowed.

It’s too deflated.