Mrs. Tao: "Yeah, this is the case, you said, Zuo Qingyu and Feng Wu's birthday on the same day, the two were also the same blood of the Phoenix, which was really deep enough. Now the left family must suppress Feng Feng.
Dance, after doing such a big birthday banquet, the emperor's head and face almost invited it. As a result ... the most important person did not get, you said it was troublesome, alas. "
"She actually suppressed Fengwu? She really ..." Mrs. Chu rushed up, her eyes glaring!
Mrs. Tao was puzzled: "Can't she suppress Feng Wu?"
Mrs. Chu's response is so weird.
Mrs. Chu looked at Mrs. Tao and shook her head. One day she took her daughter to Xiangbi Buddha one day five years ago. When I passed by somewhere, I saw ...
Can't think, can't think.
Mrs. Chu returned to her face calm, and she asked, "It's not that I can't suppress it. What happened later?"
Mrs. Tao told Mrs. Chu after the emperor, including the red envelope of the horrible 100 million wealth exchanges.
"His Royal Highness is affectionate and righteous." Mrs. Chu laughed. "They are the golden girls and girls, men and women, and a pair of heavenly sets."
Mrs. Tao looked at Mrs. Chu suspiciously: "Everyone in the world, His Royal Highness and Zuo Qingyu are a pair of heavenly land."
Mrs. Chu: "No matter how precious the blood is, the cultivation is high. If the character is not good, what's the use?"
Mrs. Tao: "Mrs. Chu, do you mean ... Zuo Qingyu is not good?"
The Chu family is noble, the left family is a noble, rich in planting, and a wide range of connections, so she does not like to return or not. Mrs. Chu does not want to provoke a behemoth like Zuo's.
Mrs. Chu didn't speak, but Tao Qingqing hummed coldly: "I think the character of the Zuo Qingyu is not very good. Maybe the words of His Royal Highness who are infatuated with her.
People release the wind. "
"Born!" Mrs. Tao knocked at Tao Qingqing.
Tao Qingqing ran away: "Mine is the truth!"
Suddenly, her footsteps stopped, looking at a place in front of it.
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Tao looked at Tao Qingqing.
Tao Qingqing was excited, and Mrs. Tao hurriedly beckoned: "Come and come! Come on!"
Mrs. Tao was puzzled and walked up.
"Mother, look, look at it!" Tao Qingqing pointed at the figure not far away, "The back image is not like Feng Wu?"
Because it is the winter season, the wind and snow night, so the visibility is very low.
Delaying such a little merit, the figure has come out of dozens of meters, so Mrs. Tao can't see it clearly.
"Feng Wu? How can she be here? What do she think about?" Mrs. Tao rubbed Tao Qingqing's head. She felt that this girl was a little magic recently, and the mouth was closed.
"It's really a phoenix! Just now she walked from me, it was really her! I watched her come out of the bamboo forest!"
In the bamboo forest, it is the place where Master Linghu.
Mrs. Tao was silent, poking her forehead: "You, you, now everyone is like Feng Wu? Don't you forget, we still stand on Zuo Qingyu."
Tao Qingqing was bad.
At this time, the host came out to announce the end of the head of the head.
In fact, Tao Qingqing did not read it correctly. What I walked in front of her was indeed Feng Wu.
Feng Wu always feels that the old god stick has something to do with the beauty Master, so he asked him a few more words,