Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

"You said before, you want to send us to Xuanyuan Yu Che?" "The faint words, so that the front of the wagon in front of the carriage suddenly stunned.

The treasurer only felt a shudder from the bones.

He smiled and shook his head. "No, girl, you got it wrong."

"Is it wrong?" Feng Chuge squinted and looked at him faintly.

"Yes... how dare I send you to the Lord?" The shopkeeper was surprised again.

At this moment, his heart could not help but mourn, only hate that he did not grow his eyes, and even provoked such two big Buddhas.

"So, is it a problem with my ears?" Feng Chu's tone was slightly cold, looking at the shopkeeper's question. "How do I remember that I seem to have heard someone say this?"

"This," the shopkeeper's once again surprised, he looked at the cold-blooded scorpion of Fengchu song, and finally looked at Fengchu song with a sad face. "It is like this, the girl is small and has no eyes. At that time, the small said this."

"In this case, then do what you said before." Feng Chuge put down the curtain and re-sitting on the wall of the carriage.

"What?" The shopkeeper was a little surprised.

"I don't want to say the second time." The cold voice screamed and interrupted the doubts of the treasurer's heart. In the end, the treasurer did not dare to ask more, just driving the carriage and burning the gate.

The guards of the burning gate are all aware of the treasurer.

In order to please the young masters in the two years of the treasurer, I will send something from time to time.

So now, the guards outside the burning gate look at the shopkeeper, just to tease. "Wu, the treasurer, what good things are given to the young master?"

Wu shopkeeper, please wipe the sweat, smiled.

"Wu, the treasurer, let the brothers squat first." Said, a guard will open the curtain.

"Ah, don't!" Wu was surprised at the shopkeeper and was busy going to stop the guard.

Just kidding, he can still count on the girl to give him an antidote.

"What's wrong? What good things are so mysterious, I don't want to give a few brothers." Several guards licked their lips and looked at Wu's treasurer and asked.

"Hey, the things inside, can only be seen by the young masters. If you have been seen by the young masters, then..."

The words of Wu’s treasurer have not been finished yet, but the guards have retired.

"Okay, let's go."

I heard the sound, Wu shopkeeper quickly drove in the carriage.

For the time being, he really dared not violate the wishes of the Fengchu song.

In his eyes, the girl is really too, too evil!

Inside the sedan chair, Feng Chuge looked at the imperial dust. "The feeling that this light is being carried by the sedan chair into the burning gate is good."

When the emperor heard the words of Fengchu song, he swayed his lips. "You can think of this method."

"That's not right." Feng Chuge put down the hand holding the window, she sat up straight, watching the emperor dust. "Dust, this is your own home. I want you to come in light, not over the wall."

The dark shackles are full of seriousness.

Yes, before listening to Xuanyuan Yu Che, the imperial dust may be the son of the burning gatekeeper.

Since the son of the owner of the Tianmen Gate has been burned, what is the reason for the wall?

She wants the imperial dust to enter the door from the door, as it is now!

The words of Feng Chuge, let the emperor's body be shocked.

The emperor sighed with a slight sigh, and reached out to take Feng Chu song in his arms. "It turns out that you have such a mind. It's hard for you."