MTL - The Legend of the Ghost Concubine-Chapter 21 : Ghost King is banned

From time to time, the dragon sneaked into the corner of the corner of the phoenix. He knew that the girl was as boring as he was.

Long eleven is used to freedom, and he is not used to the banquet of the palace. If it is not for the old Buddha to treat their brothers very well, he is too lazy to waste time here.

Finally, the Queen’s old demon woman spoke: “I have heard that the daughters of the ministers of the Qing’s family are all stunted. Why don’t you take this opportunity to make everyone feel good?”

The young ladies who have been prepared have finally waited for the words of the Queen. They have long been eager to make a blockbuster.

Anyway, there is no order. Feng Xiaoer decides the last performance, writes poetry, plays the piano, and she is not proficient in everything, telling stories? dancing? Singing? Feng Xiaoer gnawed his teeth and thought for a while. Forget it, the old man’s birthday would be easier. She would give the old slate slate antiques a modern and dazzling national dance.

The first performance was the daughter of a general, the performance of the boast, the melody in general, still audible.

The second performance was performed by a daughter outside of a certain member. The performance of the painting, Feng Xiaoer fell asleep, and the young lady of the family painted a landscape painting and sent it to the Queen Mother.

The third is okay, wrote a Tang poem, completed in three or two and also sent to the Queen Mother.

There were people performing in the land, Feng Xiaoer looked up, and Feng Xiaoer was really calm and unable to make a move. At this time, the Queen said to the old fellow Feng Zhengde: "This palace has heard that the few ladies on the phoenix phoenix are in a state of duality, what are they going to perform?"

Feng Yan’s eyes lit up and the opportunity finally came.

Feng Xiaoer is also curious, and it is hard to watch the neck seriously.

Feng Xiaoer and Feng Jiaoer performed the dance of the twin sisters' flowers. It can be seen that the elaborate dressing is full of thoughts, the same exaggerated mopping skirt, revealing the obvious clavicle in front, with a golden strip on the neck. Golden necklace, a small bow flower on the chest of the skirt, the skin of the clavicle is pink and white, with the shaking of the dance steps, the chest trembles, adding to the sexy, seeing the men covet. The color is red and green, each has its own characteristics. The phoenix is ​​relatively thin, looks pure and shy, Fengjiao is full and round, and there are some, the thin and thin, it seems to be more enthusiastic.

I have to say that although their two sisters are extremely poor in character, they are really beautiful and have the charm of an ancient woman. Aside from the rest, Feng Xiaoer gave this evaluation to the two sisters.

Since the ancient emperor loved the beauty, this Emperor is no exception. Aside from others, the two sisters are better than others. They are praised by the emperor’s current moment: "The two daughters of Feng Qixiang are truly brilliant. The dance is excellent, the temperament is extraordinary, eight children, what do you think?" The emperor smiled and asked the Prince sitting next to the Queen.

Long Ba did not expect the father to suddenly ask, slightly dull nodded: "Children have been studying hard in Shaolin Temple for a long time, and have not seen such a good-looking dance for a long time."

The clever person can see that the tone of the Prince is perfunctory.

The Queen attacked the situation and said to the emperor: "The emperor, the second lady of Fengfu is just just married. It is also suitable for marriage. The eight children are just returning from Shaolin Temple. It is time to smash. It’s quite a match with the eight children. Hey, the two young ladies are both perfect, and when we are the Prince of Heaven’s princes, it’s perfect...”

The dragon eight shouted badly, and the coming came.

The emperor thought for a moment, and the high-decibel voice of the **** was remembered outside the shed: "The nine kings drove..."

Nine kings? The ghost king who was confined? Feng Xiaoer was full of curiosity in an instant, stretching his neck and looking around.

Everyone looked at the twisted head and brushed it. The nine kings sat on the square wooden chair, the mask covered their faces, and they leaned against each other and were carried in by four purple women. The four women looked fresh and refined. . They are all slim purple clothes, with silver belts around their waists, enchanting waist, straight waist, slim body, but carrying the ghost king, no effort, no step.

Feng Yu's heart is full of worship, thinking that the purple beauty must be martial arts.

Entering the center of the greenhouse, the four maids gently put down the chair, and Long Jiu stood up from the big chair, and took a look at the sleeves. He walked two steps in a slow and elegant manner, and asked for a slight sigh: "Nine children give the emperor, the queen, the old Foye, please, I hope Lao Faye is healthy and long-lived, and Fulu has no boundaries. Please forgive the nine children’s physical condition and can’t give Lao Faye a good time.”

The Queen Mother was very pleasantly surprised. The kind eyes were sewed into a seam, and the corners of his mouth were opened. The smile was sent to the heart: "Fast, fast support for nine children, nine children's injuries should not stand for a long time."

The four maids helped Longjiu, and Longjiu stood up straight and explained: "Lafayette does not have to worry too much. In these years, nine children occasionally studied medicine and medicine, and their legs have been healed. Although they can't step on, Simple walk is OK."

The Queen Mother was very pleased and nodded frequently: "Good, good, then good, come, come and give it."

The eyes of the people looked at the ghost king with doubts.

The silver mask covered the entire face, only the black scorpion and the slightly thin lips. The ghost king is tall and straight, and the purple robes are lazy and random. The beige blouse is wrapped around the collarbone, revealing a conspicuous throat, and a white belt around the waist. The tall figure is outlined in the man's sexy, embroidered on the robe. A big face, look a little scary.

Feng Xiaoer’s heart is praised, yes, this is a ghost king. The whole body exudes a man’s hormones, a powerful gas field, a temperament of the gods, and a minimum of eight or six meters. The typical mature man has perfect body and the proportion is perfect, especially that. Shoulder, the perfect shoulder specimen of the European and American super male model, although the robe obscures the perfect line that belongs to the man, it still does not affect the overall feeling.

Temperament is better than appearance. Although I can't see my face, my figure is excellent.

Especially the twin-star-like scorpion, the soul of the soul can not be overemphasized.

Feng Yuer has an illusion that the pair of scorpions are very familiar. Shaking his head, can't you feel like a modern A-nine because there is also a nine-word? Feng Yuer denied this absurd idea.

The Empress Dowager was so enthusiastic, and the Emperor also suppressed the haze that had been in the hearts of the people for many years. He announced to the public: "Yu announced that the Emperor Longji was lifted at noon in the 225th day of the Tian Dynasty and will take effect immediately."

The emperor seemed reluctant to say more, only a simple sentence announced the release of the Ghost King.

The Queen Mother sighed softly. For so many years, the emperor has not put down the mustard.

Feng Xiaoer observed the Queen's face, although the old enchantress concealed very well, but the eyebrows were low, and Feng Xiaoer still captured the emerald's three white eyes flashing vicious light.

Feng Xiaoer, who had retired to one side, bowed his teeth and mad at her. When the ghost king did not come, it appeared when the queen was the master of her.

"Today's Lafayette is born, Emperor Sun Jiuer plays a song for Lafayette." Long Jiu did not take a seat, but sat back to his square wooden chair. The maid took the dragon and the phoenix from the chair and put it on the chair. In the gap.