Flash Marriage

A few guards look at me, I look at you, I can't rush you, but nobody dares to speak against the words of the Thousand Sons.

They are all close guards around Wan Hua. Since the last time Wan Hua was intoxicated by peach blossoms, Wan Hua has been extremely poor. Although he still has martial arts, he is still a strong middleman, and has completely broken the foundation of his body.

And his character, from his previous wisdom, became cruel, even vicious.

The nearby guard, as long as he was close to the woman, and he saw it, he ordered someone to cut the nearby guard directly, so that he could no longer be a man and no longer be close to the woman.

Just because he can't get close to women himself, especially the ones who hate them, and more importantly, even if they don't do anything, there's no way to do a male wind like a normal man.

Even if it is pulled by a woman, lifted, it is very weak, has no strength at all, and lasts less than three minutes, it will become the same soft object as cotton wire.

Everyone in the entire Linguo kilometer knows that the Prince of Wan has been destroyed. The man's body, Yingzhu's body, is completely useless.

Anyone who inadvertently said a sentence or two, or shook his head and sighed about it, and was seen and heard by the Prince Wan, was also executed, and some even destroyed the place directly, and sold it to a good manly dormitory.

Just because he himself was destroyed, he could not show a male wind, and he was cruel to those around him.

None of these intimate guards now dare to easily offend or say a word, fear anger and ruin the only pleasure of their lives.

But go up there and rob people. Isn't that what you're looking for?

There's no life left. There's no fun to talk about.

Talk about what happens when men's capital.

“Wanzi, are you sure you want to rob the county? ”

A chilling voice came over, and the English body sat on the horse, gaping.

As soon as the Mon County lord left, he changed his clothes and prepared to enter the palace before passing Xuanwu Avenue, and saw Wanzi's carriage rushing to another street.

And that direction, that's the direction of the Mon Mansion.

The subconscious Duke of England turns the ponytail and follows it far behind.

Seeing and hearing all the scenes just now, he didn't want things to expand further, and now stopping them, and being able to return to his own home, it was considered an unpleasant experience, but once the robbery was really strong, it was bound to shock several parties, and make a scene in the palace, and now it is simply the autumn of many things, enough chaos.

Mengdi Xian either thinks so, she just wants him to be angry, or he can do something wrong in anger. If his people do it, she will sue him for contempt of the law immediately, sue him for taking off another layer of skin, she will never soft hands.

Ben flashed his expected eye color, his face did not move, but his heart was sparrowing waiting for the Mondi Immortal to do it. At first sight, the British Duke appeared, his eyes dimmed. It looked like this was it, and he hid again.

But it's okay, it's a long way to go.

She's bound to pull his skin off little by little, make him lose what he has, and then die painfully.

She's been through it, she'll give it all back to him.

Meng Disk Xian nodded at the British commonplace and continued to walk forward. He did not reveal his intention to calculate, and his footsteps remained steady.

Soon, Monsieur Monsieur took all the guards out of the way and left only one carriage in place, quietly.

Xie Hao also walked past on foot. A pedestrian said goodbye to the British duke and walked back to Meng Fu without returning his head.

It doesn't matter if you just leave the wagon or not, how long you want to stand.

It makes my heart ache.

He stared hard at the English duke and cared nothing.

But at present, the British duke can't make a scene, let alone rob it in front of the British duke, and Manchun has not lost his mind to this point.

He waved, coldly, “Go home. ”

The guards were all sweaty, and at this moment they finally felt a sense of being back in the cage. The feeling of the sweat was not that bad, but rather relieved.

Meng Dixian walked back to the house, but the butler was already waiting, "Miss, the master is looking for you, waiting for you in the study. ”

The butler said that he couldn't help but be respectful. He was Gu Juxi's person, so in his heart, Gu Juxi's thoughts on Meng Dish Immortal had long been clear. The pair of Meng Dish Immortals were like mothers.

Meng Dixian did not penetrate the housekeeper's identity with Meng Yan Qingzhen because of Gu Juxi. He nodded and walked towards the study as if he did not know.

Since that dowry incident, Meng Dixian has not set foot in Meng Yanqing's study alone, except for the wedding feast where Wan Zheng married Chen Hongfei and Chen Yingying.

Meng Disk Immortal thought that Meng Yanqing must have wanted to consult with her in order for the Emperor to explain the matter of the person behind him, it was important, Meng Disk Immortal did not refuse, let the butler directly lead the way, unimpeded access to the study.

In the study, it's inconceivable. It's not just Meng Yanqing, it's even Zhang Zhaoshan, and Mao Xinxin is serving tea himself.

Looking at the warmth between Mao Xinxin and his father, Meng Dish Xian knew that Mao Xinxin had been spoiled by his father and had been recognized.

This study is Meng Yanqing's office, it is not very close but not allowed in. In the past, the only woman in the inner house could enter but Chen Huixiang. Now Mao Xinxin can only come and go here in a few days. It can be seen that his father is very satisfied with Mao Xinxin.

“Father, stepmother, Zhang Captain. ”

Meng Di Xian ruled a gift and called out.

“Here comes Disk Fairy. Come and sit down. ”

Meng Yanqing eyebrows laughed, stood up and pulled Meng Dixian to the chair to sit down, “Xin Xin, hurry up and give Dixian Feng tea. ”

Mao Xin smiled, “Okay. ”

Mondial Immortal stunned, which one of these sings, so enthusiastic, she couldn't stand it.

“You're welcome, Father Stepmother. Sit down, and Disk Fairy can do it himself. ”

Monsieur Monsieur is carrying tea and returns.

Zhang Zhaoshan swept his eyes between his eyebrows. Zhang Zhaoshan also looked at him with a smile and a happy face.

What the fuck, these guys?

“How do you know, that dish fairy, that in the middle of the night is a trap, kill the king, let him take over for his father and Zhang? ”

Meng Yanqing looked at Meng Disk Immortal and sat still. As usual, he asked the question he had always wanted to know.

For him, this is a huge rescue, but a huge event.

Especially for the warlords.

There was the Patron, now there is Meng Yanqing, who didn't look up to him this time in the chapel, but he was happy with this credit, but he also didn't understand.