Legend of Fu Yao

, reach out.

The oxygen supply valve is turned off.

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Three days later, in the XX city cemetery, Meng Fu gently put a bunch of white carnations in front of a new grave.

The woman on the tombstone retains the gentle and serene posture of her life. She smiles at her in the photo, and the spring breeze and ambiguity in March, she will always be in the hearts of those who love her.

There is no life on the tombstone, and Meng Fu Sha has only carved such a sentence.

"Real love comes from the fulfillment of each other."

mom.

I didn't really get lost in sleeping pills that night.

The forging of the Wuzhou continent, my consciousness has been very strong, even if the weak body sleeps, the consciousness is still clear.

I know everything that happened, but I can't stop it, and I don't want to stop it.

That is your fulfillment of me, life is here, and each other is already innocent, your last bitterness, I don't want to live up to it.

I know that you are afraid that once you recognize me, I will think that I am dying when you commit suicide. You don't want me to live with you.

Rest assured, I won't.

I promise you that from now on, no matter where I am, no matter what happens, I will work hard and be happy.

The sunshine in March is as soft as silk, and the woman's slender back is photographed. Seeing her carrying a fragrant floral fragrance, she walked to the jungle deep in the cemetery, heading for the end of her fate, toward the end of love.

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When Meng Fuyao opened his eyes again, he was filled with tears for the first time to see the splendid dome of the sun, the moon and the stars.

Immediately, she felt that there was something wrong with her place. When I saw it carefully, I found out that it was actually a coffin, and there were individuals in the coffin huddled with her.

She stretched out her arms and hugged the body with satisfaction, hehe... finally came back.

The arm suddenly became stiff.

How could it be so cold?

She panicked, and quickly climbed up and looked at the face of the great-grandchild, his eyes closed tightly, his face pale, and he could not see a little vitality.

Meng Fu shook his veins and could not find any traces of beating.

She lost her heart... no movement.

She shakes him... no response.

Her heart suddenly emptied, stuffed with a mess of snow, squatting and sitting up, not knowing what to do at the moment, is fate really bad to this extent, she finally came back, still facing him Heaven and man are separated?

His eyes turned abruptly, and there was an hourglass on the opposite side of the coffin.

She immediately climbed up to see the hourglass, the fine sand in the hourglass had leaked out, and her heart slammed, and her eyes were black.

Am I still late?

She struggled and threw herself out, trying to see if there was any sand falling in the hourglass.

Suddenly behind him.

A slightly cold hand grabbed her waist and turned to the next moment. She was pressed at the bottom of the coffin.

The faint Acerola scented, the gentle, eager lips of the man, covering her lips that she was about to exclaim.

She blinked and fell into tears.

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In the first year of the reign of Cang Tiansheng, the long-term Sun Wuji succeeded the main temple of the Changqing Temple. In the following year, Dawan sent troops to the Fufeng Tal, occupying the territory of the Three Thousand Miles of the Ta.

In the second year of Tiansheng, the Queen of Dawan, Meng Fu, shakes and marries the celestial emperor, and the dowry is the land of the Tal, which is the land of the Tal and the Promise.

In the same year, the Queen of Fufeng, Yalanzhu, volunteered to be a singer of Dawan, and was always a member of the two countries, and was included in the Dawan territory.

Jiangshan is married, and one-third of the territory's territory is endorsed by the prosperous Sun, and Tiansheng has eight years. The two countries formally merged and changed the country name to "Dacheng."

The founding queen of the Dacheng dynasty was the most glorious and splendid woman in the history of the Wuzhou continent. With its strong glory and glory, she enjoyed the tribute of the Wuzhou continent, known as the Queen of the Gods.

On the Yuanchang Changning three years, Shangyuan Emperor Yan Yan was sent to the Taiyuan, and in March the country was destroyed, and the Yuanyuan Taiyuan was re-integrated.

Since then, the world is five points, Dacheng, Daxie, Xuanyuan, Dayan, Dawan.

The emperors of the Five Kingdoms are the top figures in the world with strong strength. The world is collectively called: Five Saints.

Xuanyuan has been in business for five years, and Xuanyuan Emperor collapsed in Jiuhua Hall, at the age of thirty-two.

He left behind a son and a daughter, two children, all born, and whoever he is, he does not remember, as long as it is not that person, then no one else is different.

Xuanyuan Guozhen needs people to inherit, so he desperately lived for several years and lived to have heirs.

He has not established a queen in his life.

The same as him, Datun, Dayan, the emperors of the two countries are all in the palace, the deep palaces of the Three Kingdoms are so empty, those clothes and shadows, splendid and prosperous, are empty flowers falling in the clouds, how lively, like We can't scratch it through the clouds. When we are in the red, we will enter the palace until it is rare to see the white hair. The purpose of their existence is to give birth to the heir, and the position of the hostess is permanently suspended.

Three countries, no post.

(End of the article)

Ending feelings

After nearly half a year, the support was finally over.

Looking back, the number of words is much higher than that of Emperor Huang, but the time is almost the same. Then look at the number of words in the background, I am black, and it’s too fast. It’s too fast.

Therefore, since writing and shaking, I don’t even despise the dog’s blood during the day. I don’t think I’m going to go anywhere. The average daily text of the network is more limited. There are many shortcomings in the text. I hope that I can change it slowly when I have time. Some of the plots I know are not rigorous enough. However, due to the readability of the text, it is only necessary to deal with it. However, in my heart, there is no regret.

But how many things in the world are as good as they are? I tried my best and found a basic balance between the readability of the web and the principle of maintaining personal style.

After the completion of the first thing, I would like to thank my readers for your support. I am your inclusive support. This road may not be smooth at all times. It may not be a daily climax when writing a text. However, your support and trust have never changed. Many diamonds and more than 4,000 flowers tell me that you have been there all the time, and have been reading the words I wrote. Although it is quite disrespectful to use flowers and diamonds to measure enthusiasm, it makes me feel awkward about myself, but I am still very honest. I admit that I like it, I like it very much, because you guys like my likes.

I really want to tell you all the flowers and drills that have been given to me. I have left a long comment on my friends. I feel that only by writing your name in my words can I really prove to you that I am so grateful, but I am too tired. I wrote 100,000 words in five days. I have to go to work in the meantime. Now I am typing a mushroom cloud. I want to vomit when I see the words. Forgive me for not being able to show your ID one by one. Forgive me. I can't thank you one by one, but please believe that I always remember you and keep going for it.

During the writing period, because I was too rushed, I rarely replied with a message. I have always regretted that my parents’ comments were not answered. It seems to me to be very rude. I apologize to my parents. The longan is really not a thing. It’s not enough to be considerate enough and not enthusiastic. She puts all her spirit into her **** novels everywhere, ignoring that there are more and more wonderful things in this world. This is a fool, everyone together. Despise her.

The fulfilling promise, I fulfilled my promise, did not adhere to my own concept of "tragic beauty", although in my heart, I hope that it will end in accordance with my ideas - love does not have to be on the same day, as long as we work hard. But compared to the mood of the pro, the evil taste of longan can be put aside.

Compared with Emperor Huang and Yan Ding, personally believe that the only progress that has been swayed is the more distinct theme. Persistence, the power of perseverance throughout the whole, Meng Fu shakes all the way through the five continents to seek return is persistence, longevity Wuji Waiting for more than 20 years, this heart is not insisting, Yalanzhu chasing the battle of Beiye is insisting, the love of the four men and men pairing and supporting is to insist, even those supporting roles, matching angles, maybe there are evil, maybe people Like to be annoying, but in their own stories, there is still a vague taste of persistence.

In addition to persistence, there is courage, loyalty, sacrifice, and fulfillment, such as all positive upward spirits, such as all the power from the depths of the soul, such as all the beautiful loves interpret from all positive senses, these spirits and strengths, these loves The story, not only in the protagonist, but also in the traitor, may even happen to a passerby who has no name, and I want to tell the reader through these stories that belong to each character, the world is not absolutely good or bad, everyone The starting point is different, and the facts are different. The scent of the bear's palm of the armor, walking in the world, more times we need to open our minds to look at it, the wind and the long should be eye-catching, the world is wide, in the heart.

This is the original intention of my writing. I want to write an inspirational novel, let those blood and courage flow from the pen. If one day gives you strength, please remember that in the novel world, there is one person who is illusory but Warm dreams.

Believe me, as long as you dare, nothing is impossible.

The new text should be there. The reason why it should be said is that the family has already lost the sky, waving a big stick and asking me to seal the pen. So I have to take a pit and take a break to show my mother’s explanation. Because writing a text, all kinds of cervical spondylosis eyes can not be eaten or something small, even worse, my old aunt has not come to visit me for a long time, young people really have to go through menopause in advance? That is a bit scary, although I don't mind if the chicken skin cranes can't get married and die alone, but I can't help but mind my mother's emotions. I have to know that in the middle of the night, I can see that the next room is always in a secluded sigh. It is very sad. .

The new pit is occupied, I look at my pit in a wait-and-see attitude, to see how many pros still want to see the book of longan, if the collection is much more, I am embarrassed, and I am very responsible. I will probably write it. If everyone thinks that it will be enough until it is shaken, I think I can be free from it. There are always many things that can’t be put in the world, but many times, you can’t let it go, just like those. The flowers we have loved, the grandeur, the beauty, the existence, the enough.

We are always on the road, looking forward to letting go.

[Fan Juan]

Marriage note (1)

"You said where we should hold the wedding?" The long-lost Sun Wufu fell on the back chair of Meng Fu, leaning against Meng Fu’s shoulder, blowing her earlobe, there was nothing, no, there was nothing, no...

Meng Fu shook his face open, did not look back, did not glance, did not look at the eyes, only with a poker face: I am very busy, I am not interested in your boring problem.

His Majesty the Great has never changed his plans because of the attitude of Queen Meng. His face is pushed away, but his hands are even more restless. He picks up Meng’s delicate earlobe, facing the sun, and a small snowy earlobe. Through the bright daylight, the crystal is like a bead, and you can see the small red veins inside, like the beautiful jade ribs on the beautiful jade.

It is very comfortable to pinch the earlobe, not to mention the long-shouldered gesture of Chang Sunyan, Meng Fu shakes to make you sleepy, silly immersed in the warm sunshine, and the summer wind of May is mixed with a touch of light. The aroma of Ashura, the incense is always independent, in the crowded cluster of primrose, cineraria, four seasons sea bream, spring 鹃, crab claw lotus all the aroma, still surrounded by a clear and clear.

She sighed comfortably, and her neck leaned back, indicating her sincere permission for this behavior.

Touch, touch, touch, touch, touch, touch...

Suddenly the chest is a little itchy for the hair?

Lu, mountain, and claws!

Meng Fu shakes his eyes, his eyes are stunned, and his fingers scream like a wind - "Five-Pronged Dragon Hand"!

The hand that was crossing the permit range quickly reversed, holding the paw in the palm of his hand, and pinching it in the same direction - "to accept the mother and tiger boxing!"

"Don't die! Let's die!" Meng Fu shakes his paws and kicks them with his feet. "Don't see, don't see you, don't see you, don't see you-"

The long-term grandson smiled, and reached out to grab the tigress's legs. He was very tempered and said: "Hey, you can use your hand to move your mouth, and your legs are not good. I am not afraid of hurting my prince, but I am afraid of hurting you."

"Go to death!" Not to mention this sentence is okay, mentioning this sentence immediately smoked, eyes like lightning, hair rowing, screaming, "What is your family! I am not married! Be a single mother! Dawan is his future, he is not your prince, he! Yes! I! Home! Too! Son!"

"Well, your son is a prince." The long-lost Sun Wuji continued to swear, "Be the first to be your prince, and then be my prince." He screamed attentively. "Don't cry to the moon, the poor flowers are thankful." ”

Meng Fu shakes it away and makes a face-like appearance. The long-term Sun Wuji makes a glance. On the other hand, the Yuanbao adults rushed over and shouted, and raised a piece of snacks over their heads to make Wen Liangxian's case look like an eyebrow.

Meng Fu shook his eyes, "Well," and picked up the snacks to eat slowly. The ingots and the great-grand-grandmen were all excited - the Queen's Majesty's face!

The most noble pregnant woman in the world, Her Majesty, has a face!

Pregnant women!

Yes, pregnant women.

The most noble and precious baby is also the most tragic and chaotic pregnant woman.

When a sacred person who saw the jasper in the cave was sacred, he recovered his consciousness from the coffin. After a burst of passion and kiss, he suddenly found that he had already had a big belly and was born soon. This is an unparalleled misfortune.

Meng Fu’s face has not been sunny since then.

There is no room candle, no warm honeymoon, no joy to live in a warm sleep bed, no listening to the fetal movement to experience the continuation of the blood, not accompanying the child to experience his implantation, growth, all the first journey in life, the previous one Seconds still feel that I am a girl, the next second will be ripe, it is too test the ability of people!

On that day, when the Yuanbao adults who had been swaying for nine months were squinting at the door of the temple and saw the Meng Fu Sha, who had taken out the green fangs of the palace, the heart suddenly felt a deep sigh - the Queen of Meng is different... In an instant, I completed an unmarried girl who was light in weight and turned to the face of the unfair pregnant aunt.

The Queen of Menghai in the sea is plunged into a rare period of life, watching the rat and the hateful, seeing the fox is shameless, watching a man is the nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes, found his own tragic state and then caught in the coffin He yelled: "Where is the baby! Who is stuffed!"

The emperor of the great emperor told her very tempered: "August 15th, Yuanxiao Temple, you pulled down my clothes..."

"Stop!" The pregnant woman immediately cut off the memories of her knees and shouted: "I don't want!"

His Majesty is very calm, and he said, "I want."

Meng Fu shook sneer: "I can't be yours, my baby is my master."

His Majesty smiled: "But this child is I have been raising, I have already recognized me." He eased his hand and went to Meng Fu’s stomach and gently put it on, and sure enough, a baby who “had already recognized others to do it” immediately had a heart and soul. Moved.

Meng Fu Sha was first stunned by the fetal movement, and he remembered that he had a baby. His own baby would have been squatting sideways. It felt so wonderful... Then suddenly he woke up and angered the crown - what stuff ! The baby that grew out in the belly of the old lady, what if you touched it?

The pregnant woman with a vertical eyebrows made her aggrieved and sighed: "It is not easy for me to raise this baby..."

It’s not easy. It’s not at the level of them. “It’s a good thing to get rid of the valley. Besides drinking water, it’s not so important to eat or not. A temple “Dingyuan Dan” can let both of them enter the state of turtles. When Meng Fuyao came back again, because he came back too late, the great-grandfather could not support it. When he finally got a bit of a scorpion, it caused Meng Fu to sleep for a few more months before he woke up. This will cause some trouble, and the fetus will not "Breaking the Nine Miles", how to maintain the healthy growth of the child in the state of Meng Fu shakes the turtle, the long-term grandson is endlessly painstaking, and the evergreen Shenshan can use all kinds of spirits and herbs to use it all. Fortunately, Meng Fu shakes the physical constitution of this body. It is very extraordinary in the long-lasting elixir of Zong Yue. For another person, this child is also unable to stay.

The Queen of Meng has always been hard-hearted, and the sly heart is especially soft when it comes to someone’s soft fingers. When her eyebrows hang down, her heart jumps and squats. Sighing, her heart was pumped, and her face looked helpless, and she immediately began to reflect on herself. Is it too unreasonable? Too esbian? Too much tolerance and understanding?

Oh... forget it...

My own baby has already screamed and shouted at someone else, what else can it be?

Anyway, good, the baby came out of his stomach, can only call his mother, no one can deny it, right?

Queen Meng was very saddened to accept this fact and began her short-lived pregnancy.

It’s too short...from knowing pregnancy to preparing for production, only twenty days, even the marriage is too late, even if she is married, she has no face...

Although she escaped the discomfort of early pregnancy, but the late stage was cumbersome, her legs and feet were swollen, and her sleep was disturbed, which made Meng Fu Sha very dissatisfied. Especially her appetite was very good, and her appetite capacity grew at an alarming rate, often climbing in the middle of the night. When you ask for a hoof hoof, you must be no less than three pounds. Your Majesty is naturally satisfied. - The kitchen outside the hall is not resting for twelve hours. Don’t say that the hoof is eating Yuanbao meat. It is estimated that the sire will be Yuanbao adults discussed the possibility of cutting stocks and offering meat.

When Queen Meng sat in bed in the middle of the night with a quilt and a hoof, the younger grandson sat down on her opposite side to see her eating. The eyes often made the Queen Meng illusion that she was not sitting in the hair with a greasy bone, but sitting There is an elegant and graceful flower viewing between the flowers, and there is no mirror in her bedroom to prove the heroic power of her cockroach. So she really thought that she was the one. It is also very beautiful.

However, the IQ of flowers has always been low, although the eyes are often forgotten to forget their true weights, but occasionally they will be sad when they reach half of the sky, and touch the rising cheeks of the nearest altitude, thinking about if they remove What is the remaining volume of the whole body fat in the belly? - I want to come there must be a huge number.

Because of the huge number of estimates, Queen Meng’s self-deception has rejected a faithful mirror and a completely chaotic and indifferent attitude towards her tonnage. She is still immersed in bright sorrow and feels that the world has abandoned me – even my baby. Before I knew him, I recognized people to do it, and fate got me - I did not say hello and completed the triple jump from girl to woman to mother.

The world deceives me and swindles me to abandon me and yell at me. I eat it and lick it and drink it!

The altitude is rising... The fat is hoarding... The great-grandson is very satisfied with it - how much fat there is, how good the baby is.

After the precision calculation, Yuanbao adults felt that, um, Meng Fu’s volume ratio has been infinitely close...

So when a new maiden woman accidentally uncovered a mirror that was covered up on a certain day, Meng Fu, who had inadvertently glanced at her eyes, found a beautiful ocean horse in the mirror...

"what--"

After the screams, the queen began a hunger strike that day.

Pregnant women hunger strike, a top two. The seriousness of the problem immediately made everyone anxious. The medical officer in charge of Meng Fu’s diet was on the verge of collapse. Only when he was not in a hurry, after listening to the newspaper, he went straight to Meng Fu’s room.

According to the normal principle, the younger grandson is a child, and his normal reaction must be a persuasion, roar, and good trilogy. If it is a Qiongyao version, it is probably - how can you not eat? How can you not eat! ! What if you don't eat our children? That is the crystallization of our love! It’s not good for me, it’s my fault. You can beat me, but I don’t want to torture yourself. You suffer, my heart hurts!

If it is the Cologne version, it is probably -

"You don't eat?"

"Don't eat."

"Really not eat?"

"I really don't eat."

"Do you see my sword?"

"so what?"

"Don't eat--" Jianguang flashed, and the ice came cold on the artery. "Just die!"

If it is the weekly star version, it is probably -

"You really don't eat? Are you sure you don't eat? You don't eat, you said earlier, you don't say you don't eat, how do I know if you can't eat? Well, don't eat, don't eat, go first."

......

Meng Fu swayed to sit on the Diaoyutai, and waited for the sin of the grandson to come down. With regard to these three versions, the Queen’s soldiers will stop the water and cover the land. You have a good plan, I have a bridge ladder.

Qiong Yao version - "Let's die! Let's die! I don't know you! I have a dream, I will never be with you..."

Cologne version -

She looked coldly at the shining sword.

The wind blew through.

A piece of fallen leaves suddenly stunned outside the three feet.

"Or you die."

boom.

The black man silently fell dust.

"It’s better to die than to die with me." She looked down at the lost body and slowly blew the blood on the sword. "Know, I hate being ordered."

Zhou Xing version - "Your mother is your surname?"

......

At night, the great-grandson went into the Queen's Hall of the hunger strike.

At night, the intrepid adults and the nine tails who listened to the corner of the corner were beaten for the best position. In the end, the inferior masses sacrificed a few wins on the hips and occupied the best terrain of the temple.

At night, after listening to the corner of the ingot, the big man squatted on the corner of the horn, and looked at the moon for a long time at a forty-five degree angle, and the emotion of the ancient thoughts, the poetry booming, the mouth occupied a perfect:

"The big strings are like the rain, the small strings are cut like whispers, the cuts are miscellaneous, and the big pigs are falling into the jade."

Yuanbao adults feel that this poem is full of enthusiasm, and it is worthy of commemoration. It is specially recorded with paper stickers and cakes, and it is for the friendly and friendly people. If you pass by, you will read it. Remind: This poem is not original. What? Yuanbao adults are unhappy - you say that I feel very depressed, this poetry and words are my own blood, from the rich knowledge I have gained from the library of poetry and prose poetry for a long time, all inspired into words Pen... 啥米, do you say that it is a bit like the poem of the second child who sells vegetables in the countryside? No, absolutely no, the second child is the grassroots poet I admire, but, really, it seems that I don't have so much energy to refine the poems of others... If there is similarity, it is purely memory!

Later, nine tails sighed: How much IQ can be achieved to make the sentence so accurate? Memory is a magical thing...

The poem was sung by this, and the good deeds recorded it into the "Emperor's Secret History", and produced a long-lasting research, discussion, debate, speculation and anti-hype on the rich meanings contained in "quick rain" and "whispering"... Of course, This is a follow-up.

In short, all in all, just on the night, when the great-grandson was staying in the Queen's Hall for a night, the Queen of the Moon passed the meal the next day. Later, the Yuanbao adults offered some snacks, and the people also enjoyed their faces.

The ingot who gave the dim sum asked the elder grandson, did you use the health of the child to impress the pregnant woman who was proud of it? The Emperor of the Suns looked at his pet with a very cloudless look - no evil! Do not ask! Absentery!

In short, the kind of stupid "What do you do if you don't eat children?", his long-term grandchildren will never say anything, and pregnant women will be saddened by their inexplicable ambiguity as a fertility machine. Important "stimulus?" It is not brain damage.

The long-term grandson smiled and smiled, thinking about changing his position tonight...

......

At this moment, Meng Fu Sha has left the Cang Cang, returning to the most promising climate of the Promise, the Promise Palace up and down the moment she arrived, the chicken flies, and the eyes are pale and pale.

Ten medical officers were responsible for her production. In the past few days, the medical officers met on the road and said hello: "Is it born?"

On a certain day, a medical officer had breakfast, and the cook was not steamed. The medical officer had not slept for a few days, and he was confused: "Born..."

The medical officers rushed away.

The maid who waited for the house knocked over the basin.

The **** waiting for the news rushed to the Golden Temple.

His Majesty is scattered.

Before Meng Fu shook the palace, a crowd of people slammed the door.

The armpits flew down the wall.

Her Majesty’s squatting heads out, and Liu’s eyebrows are upside down – does it still make people sleep?

......

Twenty days of playing a finger.

Finally arrived at the time when the melon was fully cooked.

Early in the morning, the entire palace was immersed in a tense atmosphere. The ingots were clasping their claws, unconsciously pulling the baby's gold-like hair in one root, and nine tails playing with their own nine tails, thinking about if they could produce nine. Just one tail to support one, the iron into the distance in the flower garden, the action seems to be fertilizing, but unconsciously pulled out the flowers of his cherished cherished, kneel...

His grandson is very calm.

He is in the special delivery room.

The white-haired old lady Fu persuaded repeatedly that the move was out of order, and the grandson of the grandson was very kind and laughed. He told Laotai Fu very harmoniously:

"In the Promise, if you are embarrassed, it is the rule."

Meng maternal heard through the curtain, panting and drinking: "The rules are used to break!"

The emperor's duo made the old lady silent, and had to tear down. The long-term grandson turned and smiled and held Meng's hand, and gently said: "Nothing, I am."

"Nothing!" Queen Meng is even more indifferent to the wave of the mountains and rivers. "For a moment, he must give me out, he dare not come out, don't come out in this life!"

......

Threats... are not useful in many cases.

From the early dawn of the morning to the mid-day of the moon, the out of the room has not yet come out, the medical officers have been tossed to the ground, the energetic Meng Fu shake also spread the long-term Sun Promise and all their pets, even pets A generation has greeted, and provoked Yuanbao adults with tears in silence - my son does not know where it is, it has been pulled out by you, I still live in a bachelor's life...

The moon glides through the sky and moves slowly to the west. It hangs in the corner of the spring-deep temple that is brightly lit. When it is not falling, the sound of the baby is loud and high, and the night sky is cut.

"gave birth!"

"gave birth……"

Marriage note (2)

"gave birth!"

The excitement of the maternity was shocked by the silence of the suffocating suffocation. Inside and outside the palace, there was a burst of ecstasy. The Yuanbao adults were excited, and they pulled out a lot of hair. They were sore and tearful. The iron became an excitement and they smashed the nine tails. I buried it in the ground... As soon as I left the bed, I went to the knees outside the curtain...

His armor is extremely calm...falling...

Because his Majesty has never fallen over in his life, so that the medical officers are shocked to forget to help, and they don’t need to help others. When they turn around, they slip through the curtain and prepare to slide themselves under the bed.

The Royal Palace’s top-born maternity was also scared, jumped up and looked back at him, what he was about to say, and suddenly turned back and swept his eyes, and a scream blocked the only disappointment of His Majesty’s life in his life – “Slow!”

"what!"

The long-term Sun Wuji was shocked and shocked. He was stopped by the screaming of this sound. At this time, it was not the time to pursue the daring of the mother-in-law. Because the maternity rushed back, the curtains had already smashed.

"It's a good one! No such thing!"

Nothing?

How was it?

how?

of?

Just the joy of the whole palace, the Promise Palace, which is in the boiling point of the whole palace, freezes instantly. The ingots are holding a handful of hair and standing, the white hairs are scattered, and the nine tails are struggling from the muddy soil to half. After planting it back, Tiecheng’s hand with a thorny rose licked it on his head.

The long-term Sun Wuji is holding a curtain and there is a curtain. The curtain is tied into a tinge of twists and turns. The beautiful and graceful beauty is holding a twist curtain to make a thunder and a thunder. The onlookers are the same as the five thunders. Unchanging squatting at this moment, the expression is really wonderful. Wow, I have never seen the wonderful scenery that I could not see before.

The long-term Sun Wuji is no matter what other people's expressions, the man is all-powerful, and there is still nothing to do with the woman's relationship. Although he believes that Meng Fu's physique will not be produced, it will be like a cross-ghost gate. However, the surviving expression of the maternity is really scaring him.

Then he suddenly remembered and thought of it, it seems? Maybe? probably? like? Didn't hear the cry of the newborn?

This shock is not the same, the quiet at this moment is like a giant thunder on the top of the head, the long-lost sunless curtain throws away and rushed to the past, screaming a loud noise.

"Wow!"

Really... loud noise.

Suddenly like a thunder and thunder in the silent silence of the temple at this moment, everyone just raised all the ears to find the cry of the newborn, they were immediately detonated by the unsuccessful fried three seconds, three seconds in the ears It creaks and can't hear any other sounds in the world.

Relying on the nearest long-term grandson is a jealousy, and quickly helped the pillars...

"gave birth!"

Another happy call, but I heard people irritating - knowing that it was born! Hurry up and take it out, let's be awkward!

The long-term Sun promise was a bit uneasy. Although Meng Fuyao repeatedly refused to see her production, I couldn’t take it anymore. I put down the curtain and went inside, but I heard Meng Fu shake inside: "Niang Xipi! Mix the ball!" They rushed to the sound of the rushing, the prostitute exclaimed, the long-term grandson couldn't bear to endure, and the innermost layer of gauze glimpsed, the maternity came out with joy, and smiled: "Life..."

The longevity Wuji is thinking about why she said "three times." The tone is still different. A thought has not been finished yet. The midwife has already stunned him and handed a bright yellow bag into his arms.

"Congratulations!"

The long-term Sun Wuji only felt that his arms were so heavy that he hadn’t had time to see what was in his heart and jumped. He quickly took the opportunity to raise his feet in the air. He was afraid that his heart would be soft and the bag would fall to the ground. He turned his eyes and looked carefully. The other side of the arm suddenly sinks, and there is a burden.

"He Xi Xia!"

He glanced, then ecstasy - twins!

A burst of ecstasy has not passed, the maternity is magical, and after the curtain, a bag is made, and the smile is handed over.

"Greatly like it!"

......

The world is frozen.

The birds are planted.

The full house doctor.

Chang Sun Wuji Petrochemical.

......

More shocking than a baby is two dolls.

More shocking than the two dolls, three dolls.

Three.

Three!

Many years later, when Yuanbao adults wore glasses to pick up the lights and read "Da Chengguo History" at night, they couldn't help but sigh.

Oh, you can still be born than our mice...

The queen who can give birth to the queen and not to talk about her, there is a very serious problem at the moment - the maternal holding the bag, looking at the arm of the armor - the position is full, what should I put? Is it sandwiched with a chin?

In the end, our emperor was deservedly the most powerful, and he calmly moved a small bag of his left hand, indicating that the maternal crammed the extra one into the empty space.

So the full court medical officer saw the unparalleled emperor holding two three-handed arms in his arms, and his arms were filled with Dangdang. Although he tried to calm down, he could still see that his hands were a little bit stunned and walked toward the hero mother in the curtain.

His majesty, the martial arts of the gods, and the destruction of the eternal...

The three bags were real and ecstasy in the arms of the armpits. The two dolls were very silent, and the baby was very arrogant. The whole hall heard the crying, a top three.

The public officials looked up with tears, looking at the sky - God, are you finally unable to bear the long-term grandchildren who are not prosperous, sent only the Almighty baby champion?

The gods of the gods are really powerful, but all fights, swearing, cheating, slaughtering sheep, stealing the country, shackling, and even the baby, can do anything!

Especially with the last special feature, I won the worship of the ministers.

The two students can't keep up with the times, and the whole earth is twins. When people want to be born, they will be born, and they will be covered with arms.

Queen of mighty!

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