MTL - The Legend of the Ghost Concubine-Chapter 250 : Long Jiu violent, the truth surfaced

Nine Wangfu.

Long Jiu faintly woke up, his head hurts slightly, frowns, his brain flashed through the scene of last night's stimulation, and he got out of bed, and Ziyun came out with tea.

Naturally asked: "Wang, wake up? I am going to prepare you to wash the water."

Longjiu stopped: "No, you go on."

Said, Longjiu stepped out of the threshold, went to the next room, pushed open the door, walked in, the bed was empty, there was no glimpse of Feng Xiaoer, Longjiu brows wrinkled, his eyes fell on the stationery on the tea table. Take it up and look at it. After reading it, the twilight is cold.

The **** woman, dare to slip away under his eyes without a loud voice?

Become a woman of his dragon nine, dare to slip?

It’s just that you are impatient.

Long Jiuyi, looking at the figure passed by the purple cloud outside the door, the sharp cold light can lock the purple cloud.

Ziyun felt the review of Longjiu, and it was calm and calm.

Long Jiu Ning looked at the back of Ziyun.

As for the doubts that Feng Yuer has a special feeling, it seems that he needs to figure it out personally.

Dare to make small moves under his eyes...

Dragon nine is dangerous again.

Honggu and Feilin walked in and closed the door. Feilin excitedly said: "Ajiu, there is good news."

Long Jiu lay on the soft collapse and asked: "What good news?"

"Thousands of faces persuaded the poor three smiles, poor three laughs and thousands of face to join hands, assassination of the prairie king, and the old fox of the East is not evil, but also seriously injured by the poor three laughs, this poor three smiles crazy, martial arts is superb, really It’s a strange man, he is worthy of a thousand horses...”

Long Nine is not surprised, plain voice.

The life and death of the dynasty people have nothing to do with him.

He killed the killer, others, he was too lazy to manage.

Fei Lin said again: "Today's Dragon Six is ​​a grand ceremony, Ah Jiu, don't you plan to participate?"

"I am a prince who has no power and no power. What kind of fun is it?" Long Jiu sneered.

"Uncle is worried that after the sixth position of the Dragon Six, it will target our nine kings. Before he has been secretly checking our nine-storey building, the doubts about us are still very big."

"How about that, **** dead, the ruin is ruined, what can Long Six find? Long Six has the ability to govern the dynasty, uncle, don't worry, let Thousand Faces and Mary come back, Nine Kings from then on Just happy, let Long Six never find any handle."

The red prince answered: "Thousands of faces handed over the head of the prairie king to the general of Yelly. When the prairie king died, the entire grassland fell into a panic. Now the border is full of chaos. Oh, there are many people on the grassland who are dissatisfied with the prairie king. Now inside and outside the grassland. Suffering from worries, civil strife is more serious. Long Six sent the East to aid Yer, Ah Jiu, do we want Wei’s deputy to fully assist Yelu and take the grassland together?”

"What is the attitude of the hundred kings?"

"At present, Yelu is negotiating with the Baiyuwang, the spy returns, and the Baiyuwang is persuaded. Next, it is very likely that the three parties will jointly attack the grassland. As for who will rule the grassland in the future, this is still under discussion."

Dragon nodded, he is not interested in these situations now, he is now only concerned about the problem of Feng Xiaoer.

With this in mind, Long Jiusheng said: "The matter at the border, let Wei deputy and Qianbian look at it, Feilin Shu, you go out first, I have something to ask Honggu."

Feilin nodded, looked at the dragon nine eyes, with doubts, and retired.

Longjiu stood up, his hands fell behind him, and went to the window, facing his back.

"Hong Gu, do you know why I left you down?"

The tone of the dragon is always faint.

He is accustomed to the mood of anger, and he has a lot of thoughts in his heart.

The red aunt questioned: "Yes, I don't know."

Longjiu turned around and sharply stared at Honggu. "Tell me and Fengxier's things and say nothing to me. I need to know the truth, not always be blinded."

The red aunt looked at the dragon nine in surprise.

She knew that the sensitive Longji would definitely find something wrong. I didn't expect it to be discovered so soon.

Honggu is a wise man who knows the temperament of Longjiu and knows that he can no longer hold back.

Open your mouth and tell all the truth.

Long Jiu stood at the window and looked at the plum blossom forest outside.

I think of Feng Xiao's stubborn little face. I remembered that during the period of the government, I was confessed to all kinds of owing behaviors of Feng Yuer.

Purple cloud.

The dragon nine squats and swears.

Honggu quickly appeased: "Yes, in fact, Ziyun is also thinking about the overall situation. At that time, the situation was forced, and Missy was so persistent, not to the heart of the Yellow River..."

Long Jiu’s sharp eyes swept to Honggu: "If I don't ask, are you planning to marry me forever? Then the nine kings want me to be the master?"

At the end of the day, it was heavily murderous.

The red aunt stalked. "Yes, the subordinates know that they are wrong, please punish."

Long Jiuxiao smiled. Turned around, grabbed the tea cup on the tea table, and slammed it to the door, making a loud noise.

A broken sound.

"Please come in Flylin, Ziyun, I want to hear what they want to say."

The red aunt nodded and retired.

Long Jiu is hard to cover his anger. The angry sleeves, the chest violently ups and downs, the first time in life, this anger.

Soon, Honggu came in with Ziyun and Feilin.

The three men bowed to the ground with respect. Said in unison: "Yes, it is wrong."

Long Jiu satirized and smiled, his eyes locked directly to Ziyun, and smiled and said: "Where are you talking about the wrong place?"

Every time you make a mistake, you will only use this sentence to push it all out.

It’s just that the torch on his head is burning more and more.

There was a knock on the door.

The little potato eagerly called: "Wang Ye, slaves have something to do."

Long Jiu pressed his heart with raging fire and said to the three people: "Go down, each of the other fifty whip, Ziyun, you are eighty whip, I am thinking that you contribute to the Jiuzhong Building, this is the last chance, if there is this again In this case, you go directly back to the Western Region."

Long Jiu still calmed down and made a rational choice.

The purple cloud is like a thunder, and everything she does is in vain.

The three men retired.

Long Jiu let the small potatoes come in.

When the little potato came in, he squatted in front of Long Jiu, and said: "Wang Ye, some words, slaves don't know if they should talk about it?"

"Tell me."

The small potato took a flute from his arms and handed it to Long Jiu: "This flute is our Missy, although the slave does not know how the lady came, but the slave knows that the lady cares about it, Wang Ye, slaves. I don’t want to hide it anymore,

Our lady is really very fond of princes. In order to marry the prince, she would rather ruin her face and refuse to marry. She did not expect to marry the prince. Wang Ye did not remember our lady. We are willing to be bullied in the house because we want it. Stay in the palace,

But some people can't do it, all kinds of martyrdom, Miss, now, our lady can't stay, go out, Wang Ye, we Miss a weak woman, no effort, now the soldiers are wild, our lady is very dangerous, I hope Wang Yeda Be compassionate, be able to find someone who is..."