Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 12: The “sorrowful” young man

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In the late night of the German palace, the lights went out one by one. Except for the guards who routinely watch the night, there was no sound. I don't know when it rained, and the winter rain and sand fell on the bluestone ground. Reflecting the dim lights farther away, the shadows of the guards in the future will be smeared more coldly.

But there is a slender and more flexible shadow, passing through the roads of the houses one by one, her shadow reflected on the oily ground, just a gray light, passing through the patrol team in an instant.

Sneak in the dark and light rain night, just to beat the mandarin ducks.

Meng Fuyao had already inquired about Guo Pingrong before he came here. Does this man have no concubines, but all the women who have stayed by his side have committed suicide. Qiaoling lives in the palace compound and does not know the inside story. People were enthusiastic about it, and the girls of good people walked around the gate of Guo’s house. Now Qiaoling is caught by Guo Pingrong because of her own eyes. Going back to the roots, Guo Pingrong will never be kind to Qiaoling. He’s a great stick, no You have to wave it.

Meng Fuyao was dressed in black and ran fast all the way. With her light skill and familiarity with the terrain, she quickly rushed into the backyard of the Palace of Germany.

The Qiaoling girl once flew on the branch and turned into a phoenix. Today, she has moved into the "Ouxiangju" in the backyard. She is preparing to marry from the palace tomorrow. Xu is excited to be a newlywed woman. The three shifts have passed. The lights of "Ouxiangju" are still on.

Meng Fuyao raised his leg, passed through the half-covered window sash like a cloud, and landed gently.

The girl sitting in front of the dressing table in front of the window was startled, Huo Ran raised her head, her face was beautiful under the light, and she was a clever man who had changed her costume.

Seeing Meng Fuyao screaming in surprise, Meng Fuyao strode over to cover her mouth and whispered, "Don't call, I'm here to save you."

Qiao Ling opened her eyes wide in amazement, staring at this good night walker who was about to "save her", and suddenly thought of some terrible possibility, she trembled.

"Hey, what are you afraid of." Meng Fuyao was angry and funny, "I am not interested in robbing your color, you are not a beautiful man."

She patted Qiaoling on the shoulder and said, "To make a long story short, you can go with me quickly, you can't marry Guo Pingrong."

Qiao Ling suddenly pulled her hand away and stared at her, "Why can't you marry?"

"Hey...what do I say?" Meng Fuyao was anxious, "That guy is not a good thing."

"Marry a chicken, marry a chicken, marry a dog, and a dog, not to mention that General Guo is a second-ranking member, how can you slander my husband like this!" Qiao Ling raised an eyebrow and suddenly became angry.

"Your husband?" Meng Fuyao raised an eyebrow, didn't he, entered the state so soon?

She looked at Qiao Ling dumbfounded and said, "Don't tell me, as soon as I see you today, you are really ready to marry Guo Pingrong, right?"

"Why don't you marry?" Qiao Ling waved her hand and raised her eyebrows. "I am just one of the most inferior maidservants in the Royal Mansion. I was sold to the Royal Mansion at the age of five. Sleeping waiters, only three dollars a month, but also save more than half to send home, I often go hungry for errands, my shirt is sewn and stitched to cover my shame! In the house, the master called me, The second-class maid bullied me, and the third-class maid blackmailed me. Even the little servant in the outer courtyard can give us a wink." She stretched out her arm and showed Meng Fuyao at the bruises on her wrist. "Have you seen these scars? Mother? Damn it! Now I am about to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, the first woman of the second-rank general, this is a blessing that I can't cultivate in a few lifetimes, I will not marry when I am crazy!"

Meng Fuyao did not know how to explain clearly to this woman for a while, and Qiao Ling was right. The most inferior maid like her now has this opportunity to change her destiny and climb the dragon and the phoenix. What reason is there for her to give up? ? But let Meng Fuyao watch her face the unpredictable with longing joy. It is said that Guo Pingrong, who is still a XING sadist, faces an unknown destiny in the future, and this destiny is caused by her own hands. Meng Fuyao really does not do it. To.

After thinking about it for a long time, Meng Fuyao had to come up with the last assassin she thought would kill, "You don’t know, Guo Pingrong is a...sadist!"

"Sadism?" Qiao Ling widened her eyes and thought for a while before she understood the general meaning of Meng Fuyao's modern term. She suddenly became shy, lowered her head slightly, twisted her belt with her fingers, and her face was full of feathers. Said, "My mother taught me that the things between women marrying their husbands and men in bed... We women should be submissive, and forbearance... it passed."

……

Meng Fuyao looked at the sky with a gloomy face, how could she forget the huge difference in marriage and family concepts between ancient women and modern women!

"Hey, don't care!" Meng Fu shook his teeth, and talked nonsense with her, and stunned and finished. Even if she hates herself, she will save her destiny after all, and her conscience will survive.

I was about to reach out to acupuncture points, but heard the opposite Qiaoling suddenly raised his head and said, "Are you Meng Xiaoer from Mr. Zong?"

"Huh?" Meng Fuyao looked at himself in astonishment, my disguise said so badly?

"I have been good at listening to people's voices since I was a child," Qiao Ling said. "Your voice has suddenly changed to a lower level on purpose. I can still hear it." She sighed suddenly and said, "Brother Meng , I know you...like me, but it’s impossible for us."

……

Meng Fuyao petrified in an instant, and the fingers that stretched out acupuncture points became sculptures.

What and what is this...

"You often come to the small kitchen to strike up a conversation with me, and you look at me and smile...Actually, I know..." Qiao Ling turned her head to the side without looking at her, and whispered regretfully, "I am quite... If you don’t like you, if the general is not for me, I have thought about you...but now...Meng Xiao brother, you still die!"

Mummy!

I often go to the small kitchen to steal snacks while you are not paying attention!

I am smiling at you, who am I not smiling at...

Meng Fuyao suffered a terrible blow tonight. She was so shocked that she couldn’t speak her words. She looked up to the sky and sighed. In Qiaoling’s eyes, she was alive and well again. "The lover is about to get married, but she can’t keep her "The sad little boyfriend."

She frowned slightly at the tip of her eyebrows, suddenly raised her voice, and said categorically, "It is my blessing to marry a general, Brother Meng, don't hinder my happiness anymore, or I will hate you!"

"Fuck, hate me..." Meng Fuyao murmured, stretching out his palms without saying anything. The wind roared with his palms, covering Qiaoling's big pussy, watching her look in panic with hope. Meng Fuyao suddenly felt something wrong.

In the middle of the night, why doesn’t Qiaoling, who will be married tomorrow, sleep?

Why the bun she combed is already a woman's bun?

Also, the sudden increase in her voice just now...

"Pop!"

Meng Fuyao jumped up suddenly and turned over in midair, turning over three hundred and sixty degrees like a black swallow, and in a blink of an eye he was out of the window.

"Where to go!"

A low drink sounded from the inner room. In the low drink, the pearl curtain of the inner room suddenly spread out, shattering into a shining pearl waterfall, spreading out, and then being constricted by an invisible hand. Tight, turned into a bead whip, slammed Meng Fuyao's back with a snap.

Bead whip has not arrived, Guo Pingrong didn't even say hello, and he was close to Meng Fuyao's heart.

Meng Fu shook his head and did not reach out to catch it. There was already a long whip in his hand. The long whip was faint, and the whip was thrown horizontally and vertically, and the pearl was scattered all over again.

Pearls rolled all over the ground, and there were some Guo Pingrong's feet who rolled behind him and chased him, and suddenly tripped him and tilted his body. Meng Fuyao was annoyed in his heart and drank low, "Look at palm!"

She didn't run away suddenly, she waved a palm to Guo Pingrong as soon as she turned around. Guo Pingrong was happy. He has always been good at palm strength, but now the enemy is going to face him, which is exactly what he wants. on.

Suddenly a few black steel needles appeared in Meng Fuyao's fingers.

Guo Pingrong immediately shrank his hands, not wanting Meng Fuyao to shrink faster than him, and his palms were a false move. The steel needle was not intended to be used at all. The legs had already been raised before the hands were out, and he made an inverted somersault in mid-air, and his long legs raised fiercely. Over the top of his head, he kicked a black black thing over.

At the same time she laughed, "Pick me up!"

She kicked the purple golden crown with her slender legs, kicked out of a flying crane and cloud-like figure, a group of jet black objects were whizzed and kicked over by her, the phrase "a bullet" made Guo Pingrong and the guards who came over subconsciously think of Something like fire bombs quickly pulled away and backed away.

The mass of things fell to the ground with a puff, and the smell was overflowing with black mud splashing.

That was Zong Yue’s “smelly mud” of flower fertilizer specially used to cultivate the bloodshouwu. After adding some smoked medicine, Meng Fuyao hid a small bag. He wanted to play with the stinky ingot, but now it is just given to Guo General.

"Scent is not fragrant? Eat more, you are welcome!" Meng Fuyao laughed, and flew over the eaves like a meteor. When Guo Pingrong escaped the black mud and wanted to chase him, she had already run far.

She ran out of the German palace without noticing the eaves in the distance. Some people in black, who were lying on the top of the eaves, seemed to melt into the darkness. After she left, they looked at each other and left silently. Royal Palace of Germany.

And Guo Pingrong stood in the wind, staring at the black mud, thinking about the slender waist and slender legs of the boy when he kicked upside down, a bloodthirsty light flashed under his eyes.