Chapter 8

A black line fell on his forehead.

Little girl, you stir up the fire, how to say also have to put out clean to leave?

"An hour, I want to see all the details of this girl." Yechongyuan gave an order with great interest. With a long finger, the soft light flowed from his hands, and the honey subsided.

Fu Jiu said respectfully, "yes, master!"

This is the first time in his life that he saw that the master with a deep habit of cleanliness was interested in women, and he was also an ugly woman.

Well, he didn't dare to guess the taste of the master.

Fu Jiu just vaguely felt that the master who killed the world and hated women so much that he cut his hands and feet.

The night is as cool as water.

Emperor Fuyao walked leisurely to the remote and depressed Xiyuan.

In Xiyuan, she had a small dilapidated ear room where she could live. Later, she was robbed by Emperor Fuling to be a nest for raising Warcraft hamsters. The original owner was driven to the pigsty to eat and sleep with the pigs, and lived a humiliating life for three years.

This bad breath, she from now on, instead of the original owner, bit by bit double back to Emperor Fuling!

When she came to Xiyuan, the dilapidated degree was far more amazing than she had imagined. It was the standard system of a poor kiln.

Xiyuan used to be the place where the servants of the emperor's family piled up sundries. Few people usually set foot in it. The weeds in the courtyard grew fast, half a person's height. Snakes and mice were the nest, poisonous spiders were rampant, and wood beams were the world of poisonous insects and ants.

Emperor Fuyao pushed the door open. In a moment, the dust was flying. A huge mouse still fell on her head. She choked her back and strode into the room.

In the dark room, there was no house at all.

It's a simple wooden bed with a dirty quilt and two hand woven straw stools. Then it's gone

Oh, of course, the poop of Warcraft hamster can't be omitted. Maybe even emperor Fuling disliked it and left with her beloved pet.

"Damn, poor people are richer than here, aren't they? It doesn't conform to Laozi's status at all! "

In the past, the original owner was bullied and lived a life that was not as humble as a mouse. The fragment flashed from emperor Fuyao's mind. She was angry and the consequences were very serious!

Bang

She kicked the poor wooden bed in half and glanced at the dilapidated Xiyuan. Emperor Fu shook his head and walked out.

I thought Xiyuan could make do with a night's rest compared with pigsty. Who knows, the two places are the same. It seems that she can only rest in another place.

Emperor fuliao's sharp eyes suddenly thought of a good place for her to make do with the rest of the night.

Baixiang garden.

In the bright and magnificent hall, Emperor Fuling looked at the woman with her back to her, sitting on the futon reciting Buddhist scriptures, and angrily complained, "Niang, today that little cheap maid ate ambition leopard's gall, how dare she beat her daughter!"

This woman is the first lady that Emperor Yao Tianming is marrying, the Yunshi, also known as emperor Yunshi.

"Poria cocos, when your father comes home tomorrow, he will check the progress of your cultivation. If you don't concentrate on cultivation, why do you want to be scolded by your father Yunshi reluctantly put down the Scriptures, turned around and saw emperor Fuling, who was covered with blood, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Obviously, she only thought it was a small fight. Unexpectedly, it was so serious that she was injured all over her body. In some places, her skin was cut open, not to mention how terrible it was.

Yun Shi was born with a kind face. At this time, he looked at his daughter's bloody body with injuries everywhere, and the kind face became extremely gloomy.

"Niang, you have to make the decision for your daughter. Drive the little maidservant out of the emperor's house!" Emperor Fuling small mouth a shriveled, gnash teeth angry way.

"Poria cocos, listen to my mother. Now I'll go back to my room and have a good rest. Tomorrow my mother will get justice for you!"

A good daughter was beaten all over the body, cloud's heartache, a ray of gloomy eyes flashed.

Under the night, a delicate figure skillfully shuttle, no one found her strange speed of blinking, if there is an expert in, maybe you can see that this person is emperor Fuyao.

It's said that the eldest lady who lives in Baixiang garden has been eating fast and praying to Buddha all the year round. It's very quiet there. It's just right for her to make do with one night's rest.

"Niang, that small base maidservant seems to have changed a person. Don't mention how vicious she is. How do you deal with her?" Emperor Fuling asked.

Yun's sneer, eyes dyed a little disdain: "cheap child born small cheap maidservant, why waste Niang's clever means, just need Poria cocos, you stand in front of your father tomorrow, don't believe that smelly girl has good fruit to eat!"

"Yes! My father dotes on me so much. If he sees that I'm injured, he won't let go of that cheap maid Emperor Fuling in front of a bright, suddenly smile, as if to see the father hard to clean up the emperor shake a meal, and drive her out of the emperor's beautiful picture.

"Ha ha."

Outside the hall, Emperor Fuyao on the cinnamon tree heard the conspiracy of the two evil mothers and daughters.

Amber like clear and bright eyes sparkle, and the lips touch a light but extremely bloodthirsty radian.

What a little bitch! She hasn't found her yet. She can't help it, can she?