MTL - The Legend of the Ghost Concubine-Chapter 8 : See you at first sight

When Wensheng rushed into the latrine, Feng Xiao’s child smiled and threw the small firecracker into the window. Jiuzhonglou made a scream. Everyone opened the door and saw that Wensheng ran out of the latrine. The clothes on his body were The rotten, the hair is as chaotic as the chicken's nest is black and gray, and the hands are constantly scratching the body, sometimes the legs are smashed.

When everyone looked at it, they laughed and laughed. "What dance is Wen Gongzi jumping? It is so fresh and refined."

Someone echoed: "Isn't it a chicken dance?"

"Ah, hahahaha..." "Where is like a chicken, it is like a very embarrassing, hahaha." Everyone laughed.

Wen Sheng Daxie: "All **** to Laozi to close your dog's mouth" and then put a fart. Everyone burst into laughter.

When the people raised the text, Wen Sheng pointed to the direction of Feng Xiaoer’s running, and “killed the old man’s account...

The dragon in the small pavilion smiled on the shoulders of the dragon, and the wonderful scene just fell into his eyes. Dragon Ten got up and asked, Dragon Seven asked: "Is I finally willing to go back?"

Dragon Ten opened the jade fan and gently shook: "Who said that I want to go back? I want to go to the hero to save the United States"

Dragon seven complex face, still follow up.

Feng Xiaoer fled with potatoes and saw that the people were getting closer and closer. Feng Xiaoer said to the potatoes: "I will lead them away, and you will run back to the house and wait for me." Little potato had not had time to protest, Feng Xiaoer pushed her out, then jumped out of the railing and shouted at the gang: "Hey grandchildren, your uncle, I am here."

"Where is there" "Catch me" "Catch the silver one hundred and two"

Do not run, I don’t know, this Jiuzhong building is so big, Feng Qier’s seven turns and eight turns and tired, and gasped, pushing the front door directly into it. Close the door to listen to the outside movement, for a long time, finally stopped the footsteps. Feng Yuer breathed a sigh of relief and turned to open the door, and suddenly heard a jingling in the house.

The ghosts made the difference, Feng Xiaoer slowly walked in, only to see the front of the big bed, a red beauty was pressed by a man with a fat pig's ear that looked fierce, and the man showed sorrow and laughed. : "Come, Nine Girls, let the Lord hurt you."

"Wei Ye don't do this, the slaves don't sell the art." The red beauty is so loud that the body is shivering.

The old man smiled even more silvery: "There is more to hurt you, the nine girls give the first night to the Lord, the Lord will hurt you well" and said that the hands are restless and caressing the beauty.

Feng Xiaoer couldn’t stand it anymore. He shouted: “The beast, let go of the girl”, pulling the slingshot at the back of the old man’s head, and the old man screamed and turned to look at Feng Xiaoer, Feng Xiaoer. Quickly throw the laxative into the old man's mouth.

"You, what did you eat for Laozi?"

"Poison, if you don't hurry, you will die."

"You, you, you..." The old man licked his stomach and pointed his teeth at the phoenix: "Bad boy, you give me a wait" and rushed out from behind.

After the old man left, Feng Xiaoer went to the red beauty and leaned over and asked: "Hey, are you okay?"

I saw that the beauty of the red dress looked up slightly and said to Feng Xiaoer: "The slaves thank you for the help of the son."

When Feng Xiaoer saw the face, his eyes were on the scorpion of the darkness, such as the cold star. There seemed to be a flash of current in his heart, which was like a modern Ajiu.

Looking further, Feng Yuer is even more shocked by the beauty of the red beauty.

The same is the five senses, just such a perfect five senses to fight together to look at the past is very amazing, then look at the two eyes will be deep in it, the more you look better, the eyebrows, the eyes like a hot spring with a seamless, black and white eyeballs The eyes are melancholy and infinitely affectionate. Like the comet in the sky, only one eye will make people fall. The nose is tall, the thin lips are like ice, and it looks like a loneliness.

Three thousand black hairs naturally hang down, and the oblique bangs in front of the forehead covered the eyebrows on one side, and the long hair in the ear was behind the head, revealing half of the ears, and the black hair lining her skin without any flaws.

Looking down, the red dress is beautiful and moving.

Just like the undefeated East in the TV series, it has the temperament of a man and a woman. It is too hard for a woman to look too charming.

But the combination is perfect and impeccable. The nine girls did not bear the fame.

"Yeah, you are bleeding." Feng Xiaoer saw a slight mark on the wrist of the nine girls exclaimed.

"Nothing, little injury", the nine girls did not think so.

Feng Yaner touched the waist and pulled out the masked mask. He leaned over and grabbed the wrist of the nine girls and gently bandaged them. Can't say why, she has a very strange feeling about this nine girls, although it is the first time to meet, but has an inexplicable familiarity.

Perhaps he has the same melancholy and sentimental look as Ah Jiu?

After playing a bow, Feng Xiaoer stood up straight, just a squat under his feet, accidentally fell to the ground, hands inadvertently under the girl, touched a soft and hard thing, Feng Xiaoer body A tremor, a current smashed, squinting at the eyes, reaching for the red nine, the fingers trembled, stuttering the opening: "You, you, you... are you male?"

The big thing is not good. According to the routine of the TV series, the person who knows the secret is going to be killed. Bad, dangerous. Feng Yuer secretly made preparations to escape.

However, the results were too unexpected for Feng Xiaoer.

Feng Qier’s angry fist slammed on the table, and his anger screamed: “It’s just like a beast”

Just before Feng Xiaoer was ready to escape, Hong Jiu told her his life.

It turned out that Hongjiu was the ninth son in the family. Because he was unable to raise him, he was sold to the Jiuzhong Building when he was ninety years old. He had to be a man to make money for the old man.

Feng Xiaoer asked Hong Jiu: "Do you hate you?"

Red Nine suddenly looked out the window, and the voice calmed: "Hate? He is already dead." As long as he abandoned his mother, he died as a father.

Feng Xiaoer looked at the red nine stars like the stars, although calm, but Feng Xiaoer felt the loneliness and melancholy in the eyes. She suddenly remembered Ah Jiu. I don’t know if she was very sad after she left. Without her companionship, would he be very lonely?

A cold wind blown out the window, and it was dark at night. The wind is getting bigger. Feng Yuer returned to God. I thought of a small potato. I don’t know if it’s safe to go to the house.

"That, I have to go," Feng Xiaoer said. Red nodded. Feng Xiaoer turned and went out.

Suddenly remembered something, Feng Xiaoer turned and walked to the front of Hongjiu, and took out all the silver and handed it to him. "What do you think of these silvers," I thought of something, and reached out to touch the slingshot at the waist to grab the red nine. Put your hand on the palm of your hand and say, "This slingshot is for you, for self-defense."

Turned to the door, suddenly thought of something, turned his face and said to the red nine: "My name is Auntie, you can rest assured, I will keep secrets." At the end, he added a sentence: "Goodbye, Ajiu."

After Feng Xiaoer left, Hong Jiu looked at the slingshot in his hand for a long time without returning to God.