Zhou Wudi looked easy. A handsome face looked ordinary at this time. Only a pair of dark, dark stars were brilliant. He wore a beautifully crafted lake blue Confucian shirt. He hung a goat fat jade between his waist. He held a white jade bone fan in his hand and made pies like a rich man. After a few days of nourishment, his body, though not as strong as it used to be, did not look so thin.

He was standing at the door, listening to the sharp noise of a woman outside the courtyard.

“Is this little peach red one of yours? Such a sharp mouth, such a fierce act, I can't see her as a secret guard.” Zhou Wudi picked the eyebrows.

“I wish I didn't see it. If I could see it, I wouldn't have to hang out in Beijing anymore. Your flesh and body would have been searched and burned to ashes by Shen's father and daughter as early as 800 years ago.” Junwei answered vaguely as he washed his face.

Zhou Wudi laughed. The noise outside the courtyard has continued for half an hour. Instead, it has become more intense. The fighting power of women in the backyard is amazing.

The house is expensive and occupies a lot of land. It is the dowry of the Qi Duke and his wife. After her illness, the house became the property of the Qi Duke and his son, Qi Donglei. Qi Dong Leiyuan was a companion to the three princes, that is, to the present day, he was with the three princes in the morning and evening. He should have had a great future. However, he did not expect to have had a dispute with other companions in the palace when he was twelve years old. His right hand was broken during the entanglement. After returning home, his right hand was abolished due to the lack of healing. Since then, he was repudiated by the three princes and expelled from the palace. The prince's title was also taken, and he was crowned over his common brother's head. Qi Donglei couldn't resist the blow. He fell from a luxurious teenager to a famous dude in Beijing. He spent all day looking for flowers to ask Liu, and didn't do his job properly. At the instigation of the concubine and common man, Lord Qi increasingly looked at him and sent him to live alone in the courtyard.

Today, the Qi government has long become the world of the concubine and common son. The concubine still remembers how astonished Qi Donglei was when he was a child. Wen Wu Shuangquan's number one figure. If he figured out one day to cheer up, he would go to the emperor with his face to beg for a favor. It is not difficult to want to rise again in the East Mountains. Because of this concern, the concubine's office searched for some beautiful and resourceful woman to send to this house all day long. It is important to check Qi Donglei's five fans three ways, the more volatile it will become.

This little peach red is from the concubine room special. Not only is she gorgeous, she has a demonic figure, and the hooking method is even more set. She came with all the joy of Qi Donglei, and became a hegemony in this house. Other women have to fight with Qi Donglei for 300 rounds to meet her. The noisy Qi Donglei is really unbearable, so she has to mediate.

Having a beautiful woman is a blessing, having two beautiful women is a blessing for all, having a group of beautiful women is a disaster. The house was noisy all day, smoky, almost became a view of Beijing, I don't know how many people watched Qi Donglei's jokes in the dark. Because the house was so famous, the guards sent by the Shen family to search for Zhou Wudi's body didn't even knock on the door. When they heard the noise of the wind and jealousy in it, they went around.

Kill them, they didn't think that the cripple Qi Donglei would be the famous leader of the guard, Junwei, and Xiao Peach Red is not a woman of the moon, but a strong guard of martial arts. The name "Yi" is given by successive Dark Guard Commanders. Each generation of Dark Guard Commanders has two identities, one in the light, one in the dark, and the other in the light is not very low. To the Minister of Wen Mung, to the traffickers to walk away, their identities make their marriage quite broad, first for the sake of their duties, and second for the same phrase - hidden in the city, the so-called right hand is obsolete, the emperor's repudiation is only a obstacle to people's eyes.

The noise outside the courtyard came to an end, ending with the great victory of Little Peach Red, and then a group of women cried and sounded, fading away under the cold mockery of Little Peach Red.

Zhou Wudi snapped his lips and opened his mouth with joy. “Same goes for mulberry elms, with teeth dancing claws on his face, inside...” He shook his head and smiled lightly, his dark eyes filled with love.

His Majesty's ailment again! Yu Junwei smoked the corner of his mouth and sat in front of the dresser to apply grease and powder. Open a pile of bottle jars, he slowly drummed on his face, the bronze skin turned pale, under the eyes and on the cheeks heavily shadowed, looking very depraved, dark eyebrows long shaved in half, painted as sword eyebrows extremely bright, painted as lying down eight-word eyebrows very dirty.

At this time, Zhen Junwei was painting a soft party eight-word eyebrow. After all the process was completed, his bright eyes became cloudy, his sharp eyes were replaced by a light wave, his upright back was stretched with a weak breath, and he put on a size two shirt, his strong body immediately appeared thin, and his body was completely empty by alcoholic fortune.