On the quiet hall, the sound of bamboo flutes is clearly heard. Gu Yu holds the scorpion in his hand, and his heart is nervous, but because of the sake of the person, he is forced to calm down.

"Let me out of the palace."

Her face was cold, and the scorpion went deeper again, watching the sputum tip slowly ooze.

Fu Jinming did not expect that Gu Yu would suddenly start.

He leaned against the weapon on his neck, and after he frowned slightly, he calmed down and looked at Gu Yu slowly. "What is the intention of the Queen Mother?"

In front of the Qingpao youth posture is peaceful, but Gu Yu’s heart has produced some chill.

This chill caused her fingertips to be stiff, and she could only force her to be depressed. She said: "The father and sister of the palace are all dead. Now, if it is expected, the family outside the palace has been ransacked."

"This palace has been defeated, what is your intention to say?"

The blood beads slowly slid down the neck and wet the blue robes.

She stood at the window, her face as always arrogant, but in the end more resentment. It seems that the meekness of these days is just the illusion of crouching, and now I finally don't want to endure any more.

Gu Yu's cold and beautiful face came into view, and Fu Jinming's fingertips suddenly paused. Suddenly he said: "Is the Queen Mother blaming you?"

He took a step forward, regardless of the scorpion, and seemed to feel no pain. Gu Yu’s heart is vomiting, is this person desperate? But the hand holding the scorpion did not mean to loosen it.

At this point, the two have already broken the fish network. Whoever retreats is the loser. With the character of the original master, at this time, I almost want to kill Fu Jinming, how can I let it go so easily?

After hearing Fu Jinming's words, Gu licked his lips and his eyes were colder, but he did not speak.

Fu Jinming's face was covered with a touch of complex smile, and he was stunned in Gu Xin's heart. When he realized that something was wrong, the man had already held her hand in the backhand.

The two pens were changed and the literati's hand was easily clamped to her. The next second, the position was reversed.

The scorpion was shot down on the ground and made a crisp sound.

Fu Jinming did not pay attention to it, but looked at Gu Yu calmly after the scorpion landed, faintly said: "The weapon is easy to hurt, not suitable for the Queen Mother."

The two are very close at the moment.

Because of the action of Fu Jinming just now, she is almost already in her arms. Gu Yu struggled a few times, but the hand at the waist became more and more tight.

"You let me go."

Her voice was cold and biting, and she looked back at Fu Jinming.

There is no bottom in my heart. Just because the action was done by Xie Tao, she did not doubt it, but it was Fu Jinming who was holding the hair.

In her heart, she did not even think that Fu Jinming would have martial arts. For a long time, he has shown the appearance of a pair of idle emperors, and even Xie Tao has no doubt at all.

But today, Gu Yu sees clearly, that one move with his own demon. Jing. Actually, there is no defense to live, such a skill, no worse than those who practice.

Her heart is complicated. Fu Jinming did not care. If there was any scruples before, now it is completely let go of that layer of concern. He clenched his hand and looked at the bamboo flute that had been neglected for a long time on the ground, faintly opening: "If the Queen Mother blames me for being bullying you, then I want to ask, isn't the Queen Mother cheating on it?"

Gu Yu also looked at him with his gaze, and then remembered what had slipped from the cuff. That is the flute that Xie Tao gave her, saying that it is possible to order the Jingzhong Mobei Army. I almost forgot it. Her heart was so heavy, and then she listened to Fu Jinming’s opening:

"This bamboo flute is the body of the desert king, how can it be here?"

"The Queen Mother should not be ignorant. When the Emperor was in the first place, this bamboo flute has already been designated as the future of the Northern Mongolian Princess."

He said that the sound here is calm and unspeakable, but the more it is, the more he is worried.

She never thought that this flute would have such a deep meaning. Xie Tao did not say it before giving her, but now that Fu Jinming said it, he knew that he was angry.

Gu Yu’s heart secretly thanked her for her, but there was no way to do it. For the sake of people, she could only forcibly face her face and pretend to be bored with indifference. She said coldly: “What does this have to do with His Majesty?”

In the dark and dark hall, this sentence is like an ice stone. It also reflects the person / fine / indifferent side. Fu Jinming’s fingertips suddenly paused and suddenly he laughed.

The more chill in his eyes, the more calm the smile on his face.

It’s like these days have been the same in the face of Gu Yu. He loosened the hand that clamped Gu Yu. The shadow behind him disappeared, and Gu Yu sighed.

But before she was a little slow, I saw Fu Jinming picking up the bamboo flute on the ground.

He picked up the bamboo flute and handed it to Gu Yu.

Gu Yu sneaked in his heart, did not speak, naturally did not reach out to pick up. Sure enough, the next moment, the bamboo flute was turned into a gray fly in his hand.

Bamboo ends down the fingertips and rises on the main hall. Gu Yukong shrinks and hears Fu Jinming: "This thing, I don't like it very much."

"Since the Queen Mother wants to know what is the relationship with him, then he will tell the Queen Mother."

"The Queen Mother is my ban. Hey, whether it is body or heart, it must be mine. I don't like people licking my treasures." He said one word, like to engrave this sentence on her heart.

But this is tantamount to humiliating for such a proud person.

The candlelight in the hall flashed, and Gu Yu was pulled to the front, biting his teeth.

Until the man was peeled off, the snow brocade fell down his shoulders, revealing a white skin.

This action of Fu Jinming finally made Gu Yu clench his hand, showing some hatred in the cold and affectionate eyes.

At this moment, the clouds are scattered, and the blue feathers of the crow feathers are scattered, and the skin that is lining is more delicate and moving. This kind of pure snow is rarely touched.

What's more, in the attitude of Gu Yu half-squinting, such a broken posture.

She has always been high, and this kind of temperament, called Fu Jinming, who was originally trying to give her a lesson. The self-control that has always been proud of is somewhat disintegrated.

He was shut in the beast, and he did not know when it would be released, and his eyes could not help but sink.

"Why didn't the Queen Mother look up?" He smiled.

The mirror was covered with green silk, pale and pitiful. Fu Jinming tried a little harder and leaned over and asked her: "Have the emperor ever touched you like this?"

The cool breath passed over the ear, and Gu Yu was stiff/hard. She forced the humiliation in her heart and did not speak. However, such an expression is not satisfied with Fu Jinming, and he has already had a good heart.

嫉妒先皇,更嫉妒——谢枭.

It is so ruthless and ruthless, why is it unique to him?

His calm and handsome face is like a wind and rain. Desire. Come, the forehead is chilling. Looking at Gu Yu's eyes and ignoring him, Fu Jinming's eyes were deep, but he chuckled: "What about the King of the North? Did Xie Yi touch you like this?"

"Do they know that the soft skin of the Queen Mother, with a little effort, will leave a red mark on the snow?"

He is too close, and such a distance can't make people feel safe. Gu Yu almost couldn't help but wave his wings and fly him. If he didn't remind himself that there was only one plot left, she couldn't stand it now.

Fu Jinming's second line is comparable to the system's ability to say the lethality of the romance, Gu Yu only feels that the whole body is not very good. The system was still gloating, and it seemed to be a mockery of her dislike of herself.

Gu Yu’s forehead jumped and he couldn’t help but retreat when Fu Jinming approached, and finally fell on the couch.

"Please also be self-respecting, but this palace can not kill you, but you can still do it yourself." She held her palms tightly, her face was cold and frosty, only a pair of eyes, because the resentment was red.

In this way, the person who was unable to reach the cloud and was pulled to the ground step by step called Fu Jinming’s eyes. He fainted down the light, pulled up Gu Yu, and slowly said: "If the Queen Mother wants to commit suicide, think about leaving only Mrs. Gu and Ai."

"If there is a little damage in the Queen Mother, you will be the ones - a thousand knives."

In this case, Gu Yu finally looked pale.

In the coat, the tie of the coat was looser, and the cool fingertips crossed the end of her eyes, wiping off the wetness. Gu Yu heard him say: "Don't cry after the Queen Mother, I can't bear it."

His heart seemed to move, revealing some feelings of love and pity. But Gu Ke knows that his hand holding her waist has never been released.

Quietly in the hall, I can only hear the sound of rain that doesn’t know when it’s outside, making people more and more troubled.

Gu Yu sees that there is no room for change, and he knows that he may want to goose/fuck/not protect, and he must not be prepared to go down the rules.

Thinking of waiting for Fu Jinming to relax his mind, he secretly used his strength, used his strength to stun him behind his wings, and then ran and ran.

She just raised the idea and heard the rushing footsteps outside.

Then someone shouted and shouted: "Your Majesty, something went wrong!"

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