MTL - Lord Seventh-Chapter 7 A hilarious

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Chapter VII A Lively

Wu Xi's hands in the sleeves were tightened, and his nails were straight into the palm of his hand. The tall man supported his jaw with one hand, smiling, making him feel uncomfortable, he thought, that person watching They look like the nobles looking at the kittens and puppies for fun.

The high ceiling of the main hall is like a small sky, and the dragon on the big pillar is alive, hovering up to the Xiaohan. All eyes fell on him. Wuxi thought he had always been calm. He had learned a lot with the wizard and knew what was right and what was wrong, but he had never been able to control himself like he is now.

In southern Xinjiang, the great wizards are their gods, and the people respect the great wizards, just as they respect the great **** of Gaze. The witch child is the future great wizard, and it is said that it is a small messenger from the sky. Leaving his own home, he was raised by a big wizard in his childhood and learned all kinds of things. In the eyes of the people, not because he was a child, he had less respect.

It was as if a burst of blood flew into my heart, rushing to break through his body, and rushing at all those who treated him so lightly here.

Wuxi leaned his head, but saw the expressions of Ailai—his brave tribe and warriors, standing humblely, with grief and anger daring to speak, these faces did not face the beast poisonous snake The men who took a step back, stood there at the moment, and looked up to see those tall men.

It's like a bunch of little bugs slaughtered by anyone.

Wuxi took a deep breath, and slowly said with his tongue, which was not so brilliant, in the official language: "What the emperor said is probably the witchcraft of the Central Plains. We don't have it in southern Xinjiang."

"Oh? What do you cultivate?"

Wu Xi gave him a firm look, not to mention He Lianpei, who was pointed directly by his eyes. Even if Jing Qi was on the side, he couldn't help but feel that the child's eyes were strange and there was something particularly evil. Looking at people who feel strange and uncomfortable, is not as pleasing as other children.

Wuxi stood up: "Let me show to the emperor?"

He Lianpei nodded quickly: "Okay, can you help me?"

Wuxi didn't speak, and the eyes exposed were slightly bent, as if smiling, but Jingqi couldn't help frowning. When Wuxi turned around, he just frowned at Shang Jingqi. . Then he noticed that there was a child standing sideways with little eyes, standing beside the emperor of the Central Plains. However, Wu Xi only glanced at him lightly, turned around and walked two steps, standing beside the ceremony of Shang Shu Jian Zong Zong Jian Shang Shu.

Wu Xi raised his head, bending a pair of dark and big eyes, and put his hands on his chest to make a salute. Jian Zongzong didn't know what he meant, only frowned and looked up and down.

Suddenly, Jian Zongzong felt something was wrong, and it seemed as if he was blinded by something. He took a step back in a hurry, and there was a buzz in his ear, and he looked around blankly. Jian Zongzong knew in his heart that this was the way of this little baby. She was furious and pointed at Wuxi and said, "You ..."

But look again, in front of me is still the little black-faced baby, clearly a wonderful young woman in a pink dress. I saw the woman smile at him, exposing a row of shell teeth, and her cheeks flew in pale pink. The eyebrow trimming was lowered slightly, and the indescribable style was gently expressed. The eyes were like hooks. There were actually three-pointers like Hua Kui Xiao He Yue in that ancient willow alley.

Jian Zongzong's face turned red after a "teng".

I saw that the beauty took two steps forward, and stretched out her hands to undress. Jian Zongzong wondered, how could there be such a prostitute / baby **** / women in such a large public, so embarrassed as to disregard the shame, but to stop, Suddenly found that there was no one around, and the officials and officials in the empty hall were missing, but he and the woman remained.

Looking again, where is the main hall here, it is clearly the "Smoke House" covered with red gauze.

The woman who resembled Xiao Heyue had fooled her, her shirt was unbuttoned, her **** were bare and her **** were bare, her eyes were bright and cinnabar moles, her eyes were misty, she was bitter with resentment, and she had a variety of flavors in her circulation. Look, but it's gone again, only the watery apricot kernel eyes are left.

When Jian Zongzong saw this scene, he felt only a heat flow in his lower abdomen. The three souls and seven souls had dispersed for a long time, and he couldn't help but reach for the beauty.

I just felt that the person in my arms was struggling to resist, and added a little bit of charm that was eclipsed by the bones / soul, and I wished to succumb with her in the warm fragrant red yarn and go to Wushan with the rain.

At this time, I heard a chuckle in my ear. The laughing man didn't seem to have grown up, his voice was a little sharp, but it was extremely cold, and his heart trembled when he heard it.

Jian Zongzong actually made this cry scare the cold sweat, holding the woman's violent slamming motion suddenly, his eyes widened.

I felt a pain in my chest and was pushed away.

Jian Zongzong looked up, where was Xiao Heyue, who was in the smokehouse, and it was clearly that the housekeeper Zhao Ming Zhao Ming traced Zhao Ming, who had two or two flesh and a pout in his face!

Everyone present was stunned.

At first I watched Wuxi inexplicably go to Jian Jianzong who had just found him in trouble, but it is still unknown. At that time, the two were two feet wide apart, with big eyes and small eyes, but only a moment, he saw Jian Yanzong suddenly stepped back two steps. , Reached out and pointed forward, before lifting, lowered again.

Then a pair of eyes blinked and stared at the empty hall in front of them. I didn't know who I saw, and there was a scum on the face. How did I feel a little ruddy? Then, the most obedient and conservative man actually "hehe". Laughing, saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, his eyes are extremely insignificant, which is very different from those who are full of courtesy and shame.

Everyone's eyes were straightened, and Helianpei's body was leaning forward, wishing to see it clearly.

Then Jian Zongzong suddenly made a more terrible action. He actually held a hand, and the tiger caught the Ming Zhao around him!

The conscience of heaven and earth ... That, that, that Zhao Mingji, a face that doesn't say anything terrible, can at least weep ghosts, terrify a child, but see Jian Shangshu as if it is the world's largest Beautiful girl, the expression on her face is extremely **** / slutty, she just hugs it, and even hums up and down her hands, and her mouth is intermittently called "little lotus" and "heart-hearted meat".

He Lianpei was dumbfounded, half a moment, and then said dumbly: "This ... how did this start? Oh, Jian Aiqing, you always have admiration for Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao, and you shouldn't care about your wife and children ! "

Jing Qihao hung his head and planted it.

The emperor's exit was amazing, and once again flew the civil and military officials to return to their positions. Jing Qi quietly stepped aside for two steps, and his eyes fell on the witch boy.

My heart said that I just felt that this little rabbit was doing bad things. There are some magical means. This little poison will be reported at such a young age. It will be amazing in the future.

In this retreat, he saw Helien raising his head and looking over to Wuxi. Jing Qi saw that the face of the dumb teenager flashed a murderous look.

At this time, when no one came out to speak, things would get worse. Jian Zongzong was the backbone of the great princes. It was Helenzhao who had not returned to God for a while and finally stood up and screamed, "Father Huang In the face of all eyes, what kind of system was the court order officer so teased about ?! "

This rage finally awakened everyone. Zhao Ming's face was purple and red, but his salty fish-like small body would not be able to push it for a short while and suddenly it was quite old. Jian Zongzong, shoved and shouted, and the other side did not respond, and even the court clothes were torn apart by a small half.

"Bold!"

"Abusive Sven, abusive Sven!"

"Not yet come to pull this evil out!"

The sounds of one after another exploded like a pan. He Lianpei coughed a little, and looked at Wuxi in embarrassment. Of course, he couldn't really drag Wuxi out. Even though the witch boy was a strange boy, he was a child. How could he be such a small-bellied chicken intestine and a child boy?

Furthermore ... the wrecking of witchcraft was actually caused by his own curiosity. He Lianpei couldn't hit his face, so he slammed the desk case and yelled, "What's the noise?"

After all, it was a son of heaven, and the enthusiastic civil and military officials were stagnant, and they knelt down in unison, Wu Xi smiled, and as he knelt down, his waist was straight.

Only He Lianzhao, even though he knelt down at this time, dared to cry out loudly: "Father Emperor! Father Emperor, Jian Shangshu is my Daqing old minister, with high morality, so ... this will force him to hit the pillar of this hall Father! "

He Lianpei coughed and said to Wuxi: "This ... witch boy in southern Xinjiang, this is really not a system. You will soon have to master the operation of Master Jian? I know the power of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang. That's it. "

Wuxi said, "Emperor, this is just a little trick. I play a kind of affection. We also call it an inch of immortality. Whoever falls on it will see the person who is really thinking in his heart. We were thinking about who was going to be nice to him, right? Why hit him? "

"This ..." He Lianpei touched his nose and had to vaguely say, "Central Plain is a place of enlightenment. It is naturally different from the wild places such as Seoul. When you live, I will naturally assign a gentleman to teach You read and reason, you will understand that there are certain things ... something that cannot be done by the public. "

Jing Qi turned his face to the side and almost broke the power, only for the emperor's sentence-"there is no way to do it in the public."

In fact, He Lianpei is also a temperament person, with a small kindness and a small affection, if not sitting on this dragon chair, it is actually an interesting person.

Wuxi nodded: "I can't do it in front of people, I understand."

A sentence hit the hearts and minds of the many people present, only to feel that the evils of this southern Xinjiang are dead and guilty. At a young age, he thought badly and talked with sarcasm, which showed that it was misconduct.

I saw Wu Xi stretch out a pair of hands, and patted it with a strange rhythm a few times, sneer, that Jian Zongzong seemed to be immobilized, suddenly stopped, Zhao Mingqi seized the opportunity, panting Crusty, he tried to push him away.

Jing Qi was intrigued. Others didn't know that Jian Zongzong was an axis-like figure of the Grand Prince Party. When he helped He Lianyu level these robbed brothers, he saw and heard many things with his own eyes. Naturally, I know what kind of good-natured Jian Zongzong is, but unfortunately, the last generation paid attention to the fight for the dark. There is no such thing as a South Xinjiang witch child who has been born in spite of this, and has such a lively scene.

On the surface, he stood on the side of the emperor ignorantly and pretended not to exist, but his gloating heart was skyrocketing, thinking about how this Jane Shangshu would wake up, how would he react.

Zhao Ming pointed angrily at Jian Zongzong. His whole body shook like a sieve. His face rose so much that even the ridiculous wrinkles had to be filled, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

Speaking of, the party battles between the major factions in the DPRK and China have kept the show, but after all, not everyone can find those stink leather artisans who share their own stink.

There are always such a group of people who belong to the dogs who do n’t hurt and who do n’t love. They do n’t depend on anyone, they do n’t wait to see them. They see blood at their mouths, and they catch people who bite them. Unfortunately, this is what Master Zhao is like. . Poor Lord Zhao bites people on a weekdays, opens his mouth open, bites one bit, one bites one bit, one bite one, how to figure out the divine condemnation of the one who curses, and the power of the black one who is black, the power of the fire is pure. Annoyed by a word.

Just chattering.

Jing Qi thought, looking at this temperament, the general would first raise this broken thing to a height, and then hit the pillar.

Sure enough, I saw Lord Zhao screaming, "This kind of shameless man! This kind of benevolent and morally stolen male and female thief / sister-in-law's beasts also mingle in the court, and they insult the court officials, although my Zhao Mingji is not only After reading it for a few days, I know what is called courtesy and integrity! Disdain with such treacherous people! "

After the excitement, it really slammed into the pillar of the hall. Fortunately, Lord Zhao was not too young, and he did not have the spirit of martial arts like Jian Shangshu. He ran unhappy and was caught by all hands.

Zhao Ming was kneeling on the ground, snotting with tears and tears in his throat, and whispered something like "ashamed of the saint" and "how will he look from now on" ...

It turned out that the man was not much better than the woman, and He Lianpei was about to make him noisy and full of expression.

Jing Qi then pondered again. After so much trouble, Jian Zongzong probably should have returned to Weier, this time it was time for Jian Shangshu to hit the pillar.

The author has something to say: it should have been updated last night ... but because the tiles were disconnected at 11 o'clock, I finished writing at 11:15 = tears, and went to the library to kill the book ... ...