Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Chapter 1147 Nanchu Messenger (1)

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The news that Wangfu Xiaoye wants to choose a message, I don't know, I have spread all over the world.

In this way, it is not only the right to expensive, even people who have the right to have the right to have the right to have the right to have the right to be excited.

Xiling and Nanchi and several Western countries have sent a minister to express their intentions, and they are part of the excursions that are affiliated to the Dingwangfu, and directly took their own girls to the picture.

These people's ideas are very simple, select naturally the best family from this step, I can't choose it, just to see the world.

Music is now not just the capital of the Kingfu, or the road to China and the Central Plains exchange.

The momentum has already exceeded the Chujing of the year, and the Guangling in the front of the front and now Nanchun in Nanchi, there is an animation of the largest city in the Central Plains.

On the crowded Magou Street, a few young people who have a few years have strolled in the people, although the clothes are not eye-catching, but the handsome look is still welcoming a lot of pedestrians.

Mo Xiaobao is satisfied with your face, Kirin's easy to accommodate is very good, and no one will recognize himself on the street.

Looking back at Qin Xu Zhilai and Colden Han, who nodded.

They are all in the glass city, and the people of the Glass City are not familiar with them.

Especially ink Xiaobao, since inherited the position of the king, almost every time I would always encounter a variety of consent.

Mo Xiaobao's sorrowful discovery, although he became the owner of the Kingfu, but this big picture is no longer when he is young, I want to play, where to play. Place.

So in just a short half of the year, Mo Xiaobao develops the habit of going out to be easy.

"How do I think this street is very lively?"

The glass is very bustling, but is there so many people? Looking at the all kinds of Silkzhuang Jewelry Shopping Pin Points on the Side of the Street, Mo Xiaobao is a little.

It's hard to be really him to govern, so that in just a short time, the population of the picture has increased so much. He said in his back of him, and he poked his fantasy, "Not beautiful, is it not all what you provoke?"

These days, Xufu's threshold is being screened, and there are people who come to ask the West, Xu Zi Rui, Xu Gongzi, is a bit strong.

"I?"

Mo Xiao Bao is innocent, "I do something?"

Cold Junhan smiles can come to the side to watch the beautiful women, said: "Isn't the King Hall not planning to choose? These ladies are ready to choose the banquet.

No matter what a qualified king is unable to select a qualified king, a person who has recently made a satin rouge of a satin, a lot of business is a striker, from this area, and some build a tree.

"Send a banquet? What is it?"

Mo Xiao Bao is still.

The other three faces, and somedly stunned ink.

I asked half-Qin Lie: "Do you have not planned to choose?"

Mo Xiao Bao Proh's slight said: "What is the good? This king said that.

Is this king officially ordered? Did you call? no? It is all self-satisfied with these people.

A group of four people, secretly poked in a tea building on the most prosperous street in Mae City, looking at the windows on the head, I can see the situation opposite the street.

"That seems to be the three lady of Wei's family.

Cold Junhan squatted on the window, excited: "Miss Wei San now has the first beauty of Glass City.

I didn't expect her.

Mo Xiao Bao is not interested in sweeping an eye, the first beauty of the Glass City? That's that.

I haven't had a mother, and I look good with a few aunt.

The only thing that I have to say is that she laughed at them. "I remember Wei's family.

The things of Jade Cabinet are not cheap, and they will send people to check, if there is a problem, give me a home!

Listening to Mo Xiaobao said that Cold Shenghan immediately didn't interested in the first beauty.

Turning back and kneeling on the table, he is full of exciting and ink Xiaobao business: "Yeah, we can send people to write down what they have bought, and then check it, can be able to catch a lot of corrupt officials!"

Mo Xiaobao holds the chin, seriously thinking about this possibility.

Next, Xu Zhilai's headache said: "You still consider the Xiling and Nan Dao if you really send the princess and pro, what do you do?"

"Hey? Nanchu will not send the princess?"

Nan Chu and Dai Wangfu were originally a family, Wang Hao lost, and her close relatives can't be married.

Qin Lie said: "Say, Ding Wangfu and Nan Chu can be far apart, maybe ink will give you a princess with Yun.

The ink is not very different from the cloud and the Mo Xiaobao.

Although the two now have not hopped, Qin Lie can already be expected that the two people will be honest.

Mo Xiaobao touched the chin and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you send it. Are you not engaged? How about a princess?"

"I do not want!

Colden Han took the lead in opposition, and the great righteousness said: "Ben Mon has set up a lifelong with my sister.

This son is to protect your heart sister.

"Fart!

Mo Xiaobao's thin and elegant lips spit out of the rudeness, "Who agrees with you? Come and break the famous sound of this king, this king gives you a mother and night fork for you to be ugly!

Cold Junhan immediately slammed into Xu Zhilai's reach out.

The idea of ​​Mo Xiaobao is terrible, and more terrible is that he really dares his thoughts into reality.

Colden monk can see a mother and night fork with a height of seven-foot and black and fat.

I was scared by my own ideas, and the little face of Colden Jun Junmei was a white.

"Kai Youth, Nanchu Messenger See"

Outside the room, the guards rushed up.

Mo Xiaobao looked up, "Nanchu messenger? What?"

The guard sent a hot stamping post: "Chuhuang married, please go to the ceremony before going to the ceremony.

"what?"

Ink Xiao Bao's interest, I took a post. After two months, I have written two months, and the Queen ink, and the clouds, the south, the south, Fu Sun, the woman, "The little emperor married the wife? Let's don't want to see Look?"

"Little Emperor? Is ink with cloud?"

Cold Junhan is not interested in asking.

He didn't impress in the ink, and naturally, he naturally had already forgotten that he had went through people.

Of course, the cold small bodies may not feel that they have a pit.

More than five years ago, they didn't look at the clouds in the eyes. However, in the years, ink, in the middle of the gods, the gods played in Nan Chu, the Towards, and the patriarchal, and now I still have two. Ten years old, it is almost the right to hold the right to Many South Chu court in his hand.

This allows Mo Xiao Bao to mention interest interest in this little emperor who has been praised by his father.

And ink seems to have experienced in countless struggles, "with the sky, fight with the land, fight with people, and fun"

The fun, this year, the provocation of the provokeings came to Xiaobao as Yumao.

Although I didn't do anything, Mo Xiao Bao classmates were keen to perceive this, the little emperor who had left home and went out to play with her own hostility.

To this end, Mo Xiaobao classmates silently "sad"

A clock time.