Xiaoyu laughs and listens. It's called talent. It's the art of speaking. She decides to know this girl.

"Xuanyuanqi, this girl is good. Let her go into the palace to relieve me."

Xuan Yuanqi: "this eloquence is really" condescending ". It's a waste of talent. You should go to the front of the battlefield and scold the enemy people. How much money will you save.

"If you like, let her talk with you."

Xiaoyu grins. Here comes the breakthrough.

The following Huang Yingying has been hiding, behind simply holding Pipa and Wan yinshuang fight, "Wan yinshuang, is not young? An old girl is still hiding at home, isn't she unmarried

"You fart. I don't like those weak chickens!"

The weak chickens were angry. A shrew, a man and a woman, also dared to say, "what are you, weak chicken? Even weak chicken, no one wants to marry you!"

Huang Yingying smiles, which makes the men's eyes straight. "You're an ugly old girl who can't get married."

Light rain see that ten thousand recite frost force the whip in the hand all some disorderly, mouth big open also don't know how to refute.

"Oh, Hello, I said that there are many ugly people who make trouble. If people don't marry, they don't want to make do with it. You are in such a hurry. It can be seen that you miss a man. Have you really stayed in the brothel for a long time and can't live without a man?"

Light rain's words just fall, that Huang Yingying eye socket angrily opens, "the slut suffers to die!"

In the hand suddenly appears several needles, throws toward the light rain's window.

Xiaoyu doesn't blink and smiles.

With a wave of Xuanyuan's sleeves behind him, the needle went back along the original road and hit Huang Yingying directly.

Huang Yingying jumped up in a hurry, and the silver needles were arranged in a row several times, standing on the column and penetrating into the wood.

The tail needles are still ringing and shaking.

The body that Oriental night Xuan stands up slowly sits down, clench of hand loosen.

Take up the teacup at hand, "Yumei, go to vent your anger for your master."

"Good!" Yumei doesn't go out either. She grabs the chopsticks on the table and stands by the window. She doesn't block the sight of Dongfang yexuan.

As if aimlessly, carelessly throw down a chopsticks, the chopsticks on the long eyes, flying to the left foot of Huang Yingying.

"Ha..." Huang Yingying spins, and the chopsticks are nailed to her left foot. She stares at the window where the chopsticks come and sees a woman's cold smile.

"If you have the ability, come out and fight. What kind of ability is hiding?"

"They're all invited. You can go down and play." Dongfang yexuan looks at the opposite window carelessly.

Xiaoyu also looks at this side, although blocked by the window, can't see clearly, but Xiaoyu just knows, he is looking at her, smile.

Even if they can't stay with him, it's nothing. It's not that parting is better than getting married. Their separation now is regarded as preparation for their reunion in the future.

"Yes." Yumei jumped out of the window, stepped on the platform and stood on the edge.

"Girl, do you mind if I step in?"

"Don't mind, bitches and dogs, people have the right to fight!" Wan yinshuang nods to Yumei in a friendly way. This is to help her. She is stupid and refuses.

"Wanyinshuang!" Huang Yingying roars, and suddenly a few needles in her sleeve fly towards Wan yinshuang.

Yumei pulled out a few chopsticks, threw them out and hit the silver needle to the ground.

"It's mean to hurt people with concealed weapons!"