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"Dead phoenix, the girl's kind heart, all are regarded as sputum liver and lungs, let you in the middle of the road, tortured and died by cold syndrome." Ye Lingyue still did not get angry, and picked up a Fuhe.
This box of things, she has been sent out for more than a year, I can't think of it, Phoenix has never used it, and the above is still there.
After a few turns, Ye Lingyue found that these Fuhes were somewhat different. They had some new pleats on them. It looked like someone had opened it and refolded it.
These new pleats appear only when the other party is not an alchemist and the folding technique is not skilled.
Ye Lingyue was strange. He opened one of the Fuhes, and there were a few more words in the paper.
When I saw the words, Ye Lingyue shook his fingertips and the piece of paper fell to the ground.
"Feng Yu, like, Ye Lingyue."
The seven words are very clear.
Quickly opened several Fuhe, each with the same seven words.
In the mind, there was a scene, the sick and pale young boy, sitting and waiting, carrying the pen, wrote the seven words in one word.
Like being afraid of being discovered, he clumsily hid these words and his own mind in Fuhe.
Ninety-nine Fuhe, ninety-nine sentences, Feng Yu likes Ye Lingyue.
Brake time, weaving into a net, caged a heart of Ye Lingyue.
The earlier depression was replaced by a very weird sense of ecstasy, but at the same time, it was a little annoyed.
"Small, phoenix is your boss, do you have such a dog's leg?" Ye Lingyue gave Xiao Xiao a burst of chestnut, the latter sprouted with big eyes.
"Hey (Boss, I am the boss of the boss, Fengmei is pitiful)"
"He has a pity, when he sent things back, he never thought about my mood." Ye Lingyue grinned, looked at the blind man, and then looked at those Fuhe, Ye Lingyue felt that his heart was some One place, missing a mouth, that mouth, a little bit widened.
On the official road, Fengqi’s carriage stopped at the roadside.
The knife slave has already asked several times, but the prince has never spoken.
"Wang Ye, no longer hurry, I can't catch up with the nearest town before dark." The knife slave didn't know why Wang Ye was using it.
He only knows that after the prince sent the scorpion out, he was as dead and had no life.
I knew this before, why do you want to talk to Ye girl?
The knife slave is not understanding the feelings between men and women, but he is not stupid. He can see that Ye girl is at least not annoying to the prince. At least, compared with the "one", Ye girl can even say that Like the prince.
That feeling may not be love, but it is almost far away.
The knife slave scratched his head and was preparing to persuade the prince to go on the road. There was something behind him.
"Ye, Ye girl..." The knife slave is completely dumbfounded. He won't look at it.
When I heard the voice of the knife slave, Feng Yan’s face suddenly gave birth to life. He almost eagerly opened the curtain.
In front of the car, where is the shadow of Ye Lingyue.
"Ye girl's puppy." The knife slave pointed to the front of the car, and saw a small donkey dragging a donkey, and tried to climb forward.
Feng Yan’s face sank and he squinted at the knife.
He decided that once he was in Beiqing, he would give the knife slave a salary and deduct it.
"Oh, how come you?" Feng Xiao got out of the car, hugged the little cockroach, and then looked at the raft.
The knife slave is not saying that Ye Lingyue has already lost those Fu He, or that Xiao Xiao is afraid that he is sad and will bring things back.
"Hey (the boss asked me to come off, she said she was still angry)"
Unfortunately, Feng Xiao couldn't understand Xiao Yan's words. He just picked up the blind man.
At the moment when the scorpion was opened, the Fuhe, who was originally lying in the scorpion, flew out at once.
Ninety-nine Fuhe, surrounded by Fengqi.
"Smelly, I will never return to the summer again if I dare to throw away my things."
The female voice with anger and anger, with a bit of blame, but with a few delicate, familiar voice, let the phoenix smashed.
He discovered that the ninety-nine Fuhes were not the ninety-nine who had returned to Ye Lingyue earlier.
This is the ninety-nine new Fuhe, which means that...the heart is like jumping out of the chest, and it violently beats up. Fengxi couldn’t help but hold his heart.
She found it.
What is the secret of the ninety-nine Fuheli?
The face of the phoenix frowned, the rain was fine.
He won the bet.
He clearly knew that he should not like Ye Lingyue. He should not walk too close to her, but his heart could not help but fall on her.
Finally, Feng Xiao decided to gamble once and send these Fuhe back.
If Ye Lingyue did not find the secret of Fu Heli, he would die.
If she found out, he...
This is the last chance that Feng Xiao gave himself, and he was the only one who went from small to big, the only time he violated his will.
Therefore, when Feng Xiao heard the knife slave, Ye Lingyue did not look at it, and when he lost the wooden raft, his heart sank.
Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue finally found out.
"Oh, you are really my lucky star." Feng Xiao picked up a small donkey and laughed loudly.
The knife slave is a dull, the young master is what it is, not a scorpion Fu He, how to completely change the individual.
Also, Ye Yan’s sentence is what she meant. Is she forgiving the young master?
These two people are still quarreling at the moment, how the next moment... The knife slave silently said that he did not understand.
"Knife slave, set off to Beiqing." Feng Yu took down the scorpion, Xiao Yan looked back and rejoiced.
The carriage ran forward, and Feng Xiao was sitting on the carriage, his face looked more dignified than ever.
"This time, I don't want anyone, even if it is ‘he’, I will never let it.” Feng Yan clenched his hands in his hands, as if this scorpion was more important than his life.
In the weak and sick body of the past, it seems that a strange power has been born, so that the whole person looks different.
The phoenix's carriage passed the official road and gradually disappeared.
Ye Lingyue stood outside the temporary military camp and watched the carriage slowly drift away.
"Oh, I seem to have done something wrong again." Ye Lingyue sighed, holding a wooden raft with the same phoenix's scorpion.
From the subconscious, Ye Lingyue also knows that she should not maintain this kind of relationship with Feng Yu, but she is unable to hurt Feng Yu.
"Feng Wang is gone?"
Lan Caier poked out a face and smiled at Ye Lingyue.
She knew that Lingyue would not be so worried about Fengqi.
Feng Wei is such a slender man, which woman can really squat and refuse him.