The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Helan returned, the happiest is Chaucer.

As soon as Chaucer entered the palace, he hurried into the kitchen, smashed the kitchen of Fang Cuiyuan and cooked himself. He wanted to give Helan a big table of her favorite dishes.

He Lan leaned against the door, smiling at him in front of the busy figure in the stove, his eyes unconsciously revealing a touch of tenderness and gentleness.

Chaucer looked up and saw that Helan looked at himself with such a look, and his heart was hot, and the meal could hardly be done.

Helan walked in with his slender legs and pushed him gently on the cupboard.

Chaucer’s body was suddenly stunned, the blood kept tumbling, and the blood was going to break his head: “I... I still have a knife...”

He Lan put his hand on his delicate chin, and the other hand took his knife without a trace, placed it on the stove behind him, and gently called him: "Auntie."

Her voice is not like the peculiarity of an ordinary woman, with a touch of magneticity, cold and sultry.

Chaucer just listened to it, and even his heart was crisp.

......

The masters and Yan Fei are the ones who have tasted Qiao Wei’s cooking skills, especially the masters of the Lord. They have gone all the way from the Liangliang to the hidden people. They don’t want to praise Chaucer’s cooking skills. Because of this, the royal chef Adar was honored to be laid off.

Today, I heard that Chaucer wants to cook, and everyone has put down the things at hand early, sitting at the table and waiting.

Can wait for Joe to wait, and wait for Joe to wait until the room is full of people’s stomachs.

Yan Fei was going to the kitchen to remind him, suddenly remembered that his legs were smashed, so he sent the sea thirteen.

Who made Yan Fei’s leg to save the sea? Hai thirteen went to death.

I know that when he just walked to the door, He Lan walked in with a spring breeze, and his ruddy color was rude.

The sea thirteen was immediately stunned, and somehow, there was some blushing.

Helan leaned in and walked in without a hand, holding a steamer in his hand at noon and doing a cold **** that he had not had time to eat. He sat down beside Qiao Wei and said to everyone: "Auntie is tired, tonight. Just eat it."

The people silently glanced at the cold steamed buns in the steamer. The full man turned into a cold hoe. Everyone shed tears in their hearts, but they didn’t dare to say anything. Because they didn’t eat cold hoes, they had to eat Helan’s fists. Cold head.

Everyone picked up the bricks... No, gimmicks, grievously smashed.

......

After finishing the cold head, He Lan leaned back to the house and went to the house again, and then bullied the inside and outside of his own beauty.

Yan Fei broke his leg and Qiao Wei took it to him. He made a simple bracket and let him rest in the room for the rest of his life.

The martial arts people broke their arms and folded their legs. Everything was swallowed. Yan Fei never put it in his heart. Left, but he was injured for saving the sea thirteen, watching the sea thirteen like a sly little wife like a tea. Pouring water, he was unexpectedly good.

The most unsatisfactory of the injury is the ghost king. He dragged the ghost emperor with his own power for so long. The internal force was destroyed by the ghost emperor. It is a poisonous Dan who has a ghost, although this poisonous Dan is still It is not as good as the body of pure Yin, but it is a part of the skill of the ghost Ji, which is perfect for repairing internal forces.

The ghost king held a covetous poisonous Dan and happily went to retreat.

Nowadays, there is a ghost emperor left.

He was in a state of instability and was afraid that he would hurt others and that he would hurt himself. Yunzhu decided to go out and look for him.

But the ghost emperor clearly runs away from himself. He is not willing to let people find it. It is so big in the wilderness mountains that even the whites may not be able to trace his breath.

Still got the Guards.

Qiao Wei thought about it and decided to go to the meeting. In any case, he had to bring the ghost emperor back to the house before the holy people found the ghost emperor.

Mu Wangye was not in the house recently, went to Wang Hao’s maiden to be a guest, or Qiao Wei asked Bi Guanjia to give him a message, and he rushed back.

In the study, he saw Qiao Wei.

He took off the coat full of flying snow, let the housekeeper take it down, pointed to the chair next to him, and told Qiao Wei to sit down and asked: "What happened, so urgent to see the king?"

Qiao Wei said with a sneak peek: "There are some things that are going to be troublesome for the lord. To be honest, it’s been a long time since I harassed the prince."

Mu Wang sat down and interrupted her words: "The meditation is the son of the king. You are the daughter-in-law of the king. Nothing is too much to do. You want the king to help you, but it does not matter."

Qiao Wei’s heart, Mu Wangye is also a contradiction. He loves Zhaoming, but he also killed Zhao Ming. He did not say that he did not have any selfishness. He could not disobey the command of the Night King, but he hated Zhao Ming’s marriage to Ji Shangqing. It’s not a fake. Now that I know that Zhao Ming has the son of “he”, I can’t wait to make up for all the losses in these years.

In his heart, I am afraid that I don’t think that Zhao Ming’s marriage to Ji Shangqing is forced by the situation. In fact, the person who really loves him is him?

Qiao Wei was awkward by her own guess, but couldn't help but explore the things of the past: "Wang Ye, you...how do you know that the meditation is your son?"

This problem, she has been hiding in her heart for a long time, but she has not been very embarrassed to speak. Today, Mu Wang took the initiative to mention the identity of the meditation, she was bold and strong.

In this matter, Mu Wangye did not take advantage of Qiao Wei’s plan and sighed and said: “Zhao Ming had returned to the house several times. I was deeply attracted to her when I first saw her. Unfortunately, Wang Xiong also I am in love with her, I don’t dare to anger Wang Xiong, I have been hiding my feelings in Zhaoming’s heart until the day... I will have a feast in the National Teacher’s Palace. I drank a few more cups and went to the lake to sober up. I saw Zhaoming on the painting, I..."

In the later details, Mu Wang directly skipped. After all, Qiao Wei is a woman, she told her about this kind of thing, and she did not respect her too much.

Mu Wang said again: "Wang brother also drank too much wine that night. He also saw Zhaoming. I know that he always thought that the meditation was his son, but Zhaoming was with me that night, with Wang Xiong. There are others."

So, what else does Qiao Wei understand?

In the years when Yao Wei controlled his aunt, he did not have a sleeper at all. He just used some drugs to make the night Luo illusion.

On that night many years ago, I thought it was no exception. Not only did both of them see Zhaoming, but Yunxiao also saw it.

Yunxiao could not tolerate the night Luo Wang and Mu Wang dyed "Zhaoming", so they gave the two people a drug, and both thought that it was a night of "Zhaoming".

It is the cloud that can really be with the "Zhaoming" overnight.

It’s just that Yunxiao is wrong. It’s not really Zhaoming, but the compatriot’s sister Yunxiao.

On a certain day after the event, Yunxiao naturally knew the truth, but this is no wonder that the girl, not the girl who seduce him, is his own overlord.

Killing the clouds, Yunxiao is pregnant again.

Don't kill the clouds, Yunxiao doesn't really like her.

Then there was the matter of sending the children of Yunxiao to the girders to be the princes.

After taste of the sweetness of the king of the king, the Yunxiao and the Yunxiao had three halls, and the three halls became the prince of the night Luo.

So, when his two sons inherit the girders and the night Luo, can this world be not his?

Hey, this machine, this means, the degree of shameless, ten Yulan and Yao Yao are not his opponent!

Of course, the above is just Qiao Wei’s guess. There should be one or two points in the reality, but it will not be too big. After all, with the son of the Night King, two sons were born, and the Queen of the Night was turned into a sly thing. It’s the first thing that Yunxiao is willing to do, otherwise Yao Yao has the courage to count his woman?

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Wang interrupted Qiao Wei's thoughts.

Qiao Wei consciously returned and smiled and said: "I was thinking, how to open to Wang Ye."

Mu Wang said kindly: "I said that you and the king do not need to see."

Qiao Wei hesitated whether or not to live in the small world of Fang Cuiyuan with a few big shackles and Mu Wang and the tray, hesitated a bit, or hold back, and slammed and asked: "Wang, we have been to the wilderness mountain several times, I met some strange people."

"Do you mean those poisons?" Mu Wangye had heard from the housekeeper that several people in the Guards Army had been attacked by poison. "This king has ordered a thorough investigation to see who is doing these tricks." s things."

The two poisons of the most sinister sinisters live in your backyard... Qiao Wei licked his lips and decided to kneel down: "I am not talking about poison, it is... a disciple of the Faith."

"The sacred disciple?" Mu Wangye first glimpsed, then laughed. "This is impossible. The sacred religion has been destroyed for many years and there are no disciples."

Qiao Wei suddenly had the urge to take him to the city of Yunzhong.

Ms. Wang’s cold voice: “I’m afraid that no one is guilty of misconduct.

Wang Ye, you want more.

Mu Wang said again: "Right, Xiao Zhuoma, you see... Since the meditation and Qiuyang are brothers, when... let the meditation put his brother?"

Not to mention this Qiao Wei would have thought that Wang Ye had forgotten such a son, but now it is not a problem she can't put it down. It is Mu Qiuyang who has long betrayed the king's palace and became the sacred cult.

Qiao Wei’s eyes flashed and he said in a hurry: “I came here today for this matter. Before the retreat, I have already notified people to pick up the world.”

"Really?" Mu Wang’s eyes lit up.

Qiao Wei did not change his color and nodded: "Of course it is true. Shizi is a younger brother of meditation. If he is ruthless and cruel, he will not persecute the hands and feet."

Mu Wang is pleased with a smile: "I don't want this king to hurt him."

"Just..." Qiao Wei turned his head. "The people who picked him up were attacked by a group of masters in the middle of the road, and they disappeared with the world!"

"What?" Mu Wangye stood up and stood up!

Qiao Wei described the characteristics of the ghost emperor: "...this is the person who went to pick up the world. I just went there this morning. The result came back and disappeared with Shizi. We can find the person only by finding this person. !"

Mu Wangye squeezed his fist and said: "Where is it missing?!"

Qiao Weidao: "The wilderness mountains."

It was night, and the guards came out.

Before the move, Qiao Wei reminded them that this person is strong and martial, but he is very wary. The average person can't get close to him. If he finds his trace, come back and inform them that they will pick it up.

After doing this, Qiao Wei went back to Cuiyuan.

The ghost emperor disappeared, and the ghost king went to retreat. There was no sound in the yard, but it was so deserted.

In the night, the three little nuns rested in the room of Yunzhu and the Queen of the Night, and the beds were big enough. They slept in without any problem.

Only these three little ones didn't want to sleep with them. They barefooted and ran out, and opened Qiaowei's door, one by one into the small bed of Jingyun and Wangshu.

Jingyun being squeezed into a patties: "..."

Wang Shu, who was squeezed and slammed on the ground: "..."

......

Qiao Wei was caught by the hair, and when she woke up, she saw three little nuns sitting cross-legged on the bed and staring at her.

hungry.

This will not be bright in the day, Qiao Wei licked his dizzy head, got up and went to eat for the three little nuns.

Qiao Wei and noodles, made thirty white-faced steamed buns, thirty carrots and mutton buns.

The steamed buns and buns are not so fast. The three little nuns are so hungry that they can only swallow a few mutton omelets, so that the three small ones can only solve the cockroaches first.

As a result, the stall could not stop. She did one. They ate one, and the dishes never emptied. When the steamed buns were steamed, the hands of Qiao Wei’s spoon were soft.

After feeding for one hour, I finally fed the three little nuns, and the sky was bright.

Qiao Wei went back to the house with dark circles.

The rest of the people also started in succession. There were too many things happening yesterday. Several people were busy late, and the sleep was not enough. They were all gray-faced. The teacher and the adult returned to the huts and slammed into the pillars.

The only thing that is full of energy is that He Lan is dumped. She is also "busy" late, more late than anyone else, but her spirit is embarrassing.

Yunzhu took the golden eagle to go to the ghost emperor overnight, and has not returned yet.

He Lan did not wait for her. After eating breakfast, she took her daughter and his group to the carriage of the holy religion.

The three little nuns also sat up.

As soon as they went up, Jing Yun and Wang Shu naturally climbed up.

The little white mane was blown up, and he flew up!

Always left, I finally got the first place today!

Xiaobai proudly showed off the biceps.

The second one to jump on the carriage is Dabai.

In fact, the first thing that found out that everyone was out of the nest was Pearl. The reason why Pearl did not grab the first was because she was looking for something in the room of Xiaomuyan!

She opened all the little Muyan's boxes, and the clothes were thrown out one by one. They were thrown all over the floor. Finally, after polishing three boxes, they found the neatly stacked, outer black. Red little cloak!

She put on a small cloak, tied the ribbon, painted the blush cardamom, blew the nails that had not dried the beans, and stood tall, and the evil spirits went out of domineering!

This time, Helan dumped them up the mountain. Helan is not a low-key temper. Her carriage has not arrived. Hundreds of Xuanyiwei have surrounded the sacred mountain gates, horns, drums, The shouts of the singularity of the priests shook the holy shrine.

For the first time, it was not surprising that some people dared to openly scream at the site of the sacred religion, but it would be surprising to think that Helan would kill the ghost Ji.

The disciples of the sacred religion and the slain were as enemies, and they rushed out.

Xuan Yiwei's archers and spears were in one step, and the cold arrows and spears were aimed at the disciples and slains who rushed out of the gate.

Fighting Kung Fu who wins who wins and two said, can fight morale, no one has done the Helan dumped Xuan Yiwei.

The disciples of the Faith are facing each other, and the hand holding the sword is a little trembling.

Helan leaned on his mount, and the spear was shocked from the ground. Xuanyiwei went one step forward: "Hey!"

The disciples of the saints scared the formations almost messed up!

Helan red lips evoke a careless arc: "I am coming to the duel, let the people who come out come out, otherwise, Laozi will level your holy religion today!"

"Stepping on the Holy Spirit!"

"Stepping on the Holy Spirit!"

"Stepping on the Holy Spirit!"

Xuan Yiwei's uniform and shouting sounds soaring.

I don’t have to pass on the disciples here. The king has heard the movement outside the mountain gate, and immediately led people to come over.

When he saw the first-ever Helan dump and the black-pressed Xuanyiwei, he only felt that his heart was beaten heavily by something.

皑皑 白雪, thousands of mountains, under the vast sky, He Lan is nothing but a small figure that can't be small, but it is to make this world into her background.

She doesn't have to do anything, just sitting quietly on the horse's back, she can shine.

The Xuanyiwei behind her is just a hundred people, but she has shouted out the momentum of a thousand troops.

The king’s fist was unconsciously clenched.

"Do they really dare to come?" said the man next to the king, and looked surprised.

Yu Wang was also amazed. I thought that the ghost emperor had a problem, and the duel would stop here. How did he expect that Helan would actually kill the holy religion?

Helan’s strength, as early as in the palace, he saw it, killing the ghost king’s glimpse, he knew that the woman was powerful and terrible, but she did not expect it to be so terrible, even the ghost emperor was injured by her. .

If you really fight with her...

The scorpion of the king of the king stunned a little, and he was not afraid of the duel. After all, Helan was so powerful that he could only hold on to the downfall of the day. In the next two days, they should be shackled by the sacred religion!

The king sneered in his heart and said in a positive color: "Zhuoma knows the rules of the duel. If you lose you, you must let the holy church dispose of it. Zhuoma must blend in and put the hidden family on it."

Qiao Wei opened the curtain, this bastard, actually want to put the hidden family into it?

Helan blew his red nails and smiled and smiled: "Okay, but I added a note, do you have to add it? I don't have any other rare, just give me this cloud city." ?"

Everyone looked at the king in a brush, and the city of Yunzhong was the stronghold of the Holy Father. It took hundreds of years to prosper today, but can’t catch it up...

Yu Wang said with confidence: "Well, this king promises you."

Both sides have added a big note, and the duel has become more and more tense. It was originally the grievances of Yunzhu and the Faith. Now even the hidden people have been dragged into the water.

Qiao Wei nervously looked at her mother, she did not do enough to do Xiao Zhuoma, but don't give it away...

Wang Shu found a rounded head in the car, looking at the ancient castle of the holy church and the cloud city in the mountains and rivers, enviously wowed.

“Like?” Helan asked with a smile.

Wang Shu nodded!

He Lan licked her head and said: "Beat down to you."

The matter of the duel was so agreed, the altar was repaired last night, and today it is still there.

The carriage stopped outside the altar, and Qiao Wei and Fu Xueyan walked down. The three little nuns also fell one by one.

The king did not expect them to be there, and he was shocked by the look.

Helan patted the shoulders of three little nuns and pointed to the king who was not far away: "You Aba."

The three little nuns saw Aba, and took a short leg and ran away.

He did not understand how Helan’s sudden compassion and her three daughters were put away. He crouched down to see his daughter’s teeth and looked at his daughter’s tongue and nails to make sure Helan did not poison them. Only led the three to the stands.

Yesterday, the game was agitated. No one played, so there was no victory or defeat. Today is the real third game.

The duel rule is unchanged. Which side can win the other three players first, then win the victory of this game.

The criteria for judging the win are nothing more than two: one, the other party is forced out of the altar; second, the other party is knocked down, and ten of them can't stand up.

Since He Lan’s coming, I must have shot it. She is on the court, but no one can play it. The king is not prepared to break too much in her hands. She just pointed to a long knife and died.

Qiao Wei blinked: "It’s so treacherous, knowing that I can’t beat my mother, I just want to find someone to lose these games.”

Helan sneered at the corner of his lips, and the king was stunned by his smile, and his heart was filled with an ominous premonition.

"Who can play in the stands?" Helan asked.

Yan Wangdao: "As long as it is not on the stage, it can be."

He Lan sighed and patted the small shoulder of Jingyun: "You go."

Jingyun: "?!"

Qiao Wei: "..."

Qiao Wei looked at the little fat man and seriously suspected that her mother was shooting the wrong object.

However, the next second, He Lan dumped Jingyun to the duel with light work.

Jingyun is awesome!

The sacred people first glimpsed, then hahahaha laughed.

Send a child to fight? Is this going to be done?

But soon, they couldn't laugh.

Because at the moment when Jingyun "jumped down", the three little nuns also jumped down.

They simply don't know that such a high place can't jump. When the king reacts, the three little guys have fallen one by one and fell to the floor of the altar.

The floor has been pulled out of three holes...

The three little nuns climbed up from the hole and stumbled over the clouds!

The cold sweat of the king of the king came out. When I saw this scene, I realized that it was a false alarm and I took a long breath.

He looked at Qiao Wei and He Lan, arrogant and proudly said: "This is what you are looking for, now you don't recognize it..."

When he did not finish the word "account", he heard Jingyun, who was overwhelmed by the pressure. With the last strength, he said with a red face: "You...you lie down, I am alone!"

The three little nuns lay down and brushed down!

A disciple of a sacred priest hastened to pull, but can he pull it up? Can't shovel with cockroaches!

The king of the king wants to be mad!

Qiao Wei’s lips and a hook, smiled with great interest: “One to three, Yu Wang, we won today.”

The drums sounded, the duel ended, and Jingyun walked down the altar.

The three little nuns followed him and went out of the altar and lined up to kiss.

The king wants to vomit blood.

It’s said that the female university is not in the middle, but the special one is still so small, how can it not be retained? !

The little nun who got the kiss was very happy. He returned to Aba and gave Aba a kiss.

Yu Wang: "..."

Of course, the king does not want to accept the account, but in the face of so many people, it is impossible to completely confiscate the account, but it is not reconciled to thoroughly recognize the account.

He Lan and his daughter whispered a few words, Qiao Wei nodded, smiled slightly, walked off the stands, went to the altar, and looked at the king of the South Stand: "Know that you are not convinced, so, give you a chance to save the situation once. Do you have the courage to fight alone with us? If you win, you will win this game today; if you lose, you will have to accept the result just now."

Yan Wangdao: "Single fight alone? And your mother?"

Qiao Wei raised his chin and said: "My mother will not play today."

Yu Wang is playing a game. It is reasonable to say that he can no longer participate in the duel, but since the other party does not mind, then the king does not have any good resignation. Looking at the other party, no one can make him jealous except Helan. It is.

The king of the king slowly went to the altar: "Joe, you and the king hit, lose, don't shout, this king hurts you again, and in the duel, it will never let you."

Qiao Wei glanced at him with a smile: "Who said you want to fight with me?"

胤王一愣.

Qiao Wei let go to the side.

Almost at the same moment, the loud noises of 咚, 咚, 咚, and 咚 were heard not far away.

Every time the sound is heard, the earth will follow the jitter.

The cockroach is getting closer and closer, and everyone is shocked!

"Child - Child - He - Hey - I - Come - La -"

The eardrums of the disciples of the saints must be shattered. After a glimpse of the sound, they will see a five-three-three-rough, tiger-backed bear, wearing animal skins, stepping on leather boots, and long-haired female middle-aged heroes, marching on the altar with bold steps. One fell to their lesser master!

------Off topic ------

In order to write the beauty, I am also fighting!

At the beginning of the month, the monthly ticket list is so miserable. Can you weakly ask for a ticket? I don't have to stay until the end of the month, because I don't know if I can write to the end of the month ( Д Д ┍)┍