"OK, go to baxianlou!"

Emperor Fuyao nodded and agreed, which was to restore the Lord's wish. Moreover, the night before, Chongyuan sent her a spirit flower. The family didn't blink at 200000 gold coins. What's her strength?

She walked out two steps, but saw that yechongyuan was still standing in the same place. She asked suspiciously, "go, are you hungry?"

"Hungry, but..." night heavy yuan very pitiful expression said, "stand too long feet numb, can't move."

“……”

Emperor Fuyao really wanted to smoke the silly son of the landlord. There were many ways to wait. He sat, squatted and lay on his stomach. He just stood still all day. Can he not feel numb!

"Then you jump in place and circulate the blood."

Yechongyuan is very innocent: "hemp, can't jump up."

"What about that?"

"Shake your back!"

"No back!"

Emperor Fuyao refused decisively. Who knows, as soon as the words came out, a certain demon looked at her with his pitiful and wronged eyes.

Let her have a strong illusion that she is the culprit of his numbness!

"Then sit down slowly and rest for a while before you leave." Her conscience suggests!

Night heavy yuan eyes Baba looking at her, gorgeous evil Phoenix eyes some resentment, "I'm hungry, and then late eight immortals tower is full of no guests!"

"Then I'll buy two buns and fill your stomach first?" Emperor Fu Yao said to do it, and he turned around to buy it.

"I've been waiting all day, and I've been asked to wait. And I've never eaten anything like that. What if I have a bad stomach?" Yechongyuan said, "Yaoyao has agreed to take me to eat baxianlou, but you can't go back. The two steamed buns sent me. Hum, I'm not so easy to fool!"

Emperor Fuyao was speechless, and he was defeated.

Two or three steps to him, waist gently bend, make back shape.

"Come up!"

Night heavy yuan in front of a bright, "shake Ken back me?"

Her slender arm was around her little waist from behind.

Emperor fuliao's forehead slightly puffed, "please, boss, can you be more serious? How can you recite like this?"

The night heavy yuan this just obediently put the arm on her shoulder, slender and straight body gently press on her back.

"You are so lucky. It's the first time for me to betray others." When Emperor Fuyao reached for his leg, he suddenly felt his tentacles burning when he touched the wrong place.

Her small face suddenly blushed, pushed away the night heavy abyss, scolded: "hooligan!"

"Shake, it is clear that I was eaten tofu, who is the hooligan?" Yechongyuan looks so innocent that he didn't do anything!

Emperor Fuyao only felt that the temperature on his face was rising, and Yurun's earlobe could not help turning red.

"Do you like it or not, I'll go first!"

She ran away without looking back.

Mom, although she had caught him once before, she didn't think much about his heavy clothes. But today, he was wearing lighter clothes, which made him feel majestic and majestic.

It's really rich and powerful!

She used to complain that it was a needle, but now she's completely lost sight of it.

That's why I'm embarrassed!

Emperor Fu shook two cheeks red and red, and ran quickly. He wanted to get out of this cruel place quickly.

All of a sudden, she went too fast to see, and hit a wall of human flesh.

"Shake, is it hurt?"

Before she could see the person clearly, she heard the concern of the familiar evil spirit, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

"Come here, let me see." Night heavy yuan slightly funny way, "little girl, usually see you are not afraid, is not the first time to say hello with small night, how this time is shy?"

Emperor fuliao raised his head and roared: "I don't have any!"

Well, the drunk red cheek is hitting her face. It is clear that there is no silver here.

The night heavy yuan board rises a face, solemnly agree, "well, shake not shy, just a little shy."

"Lao Tzu said no is no!" Emperor Fuyao died, duck mouth hard way.

What is shy? Can you eat it?

The night heavy yuan touches her head, the eye ground flashed a trace of heartache, "bump so ruthless, affirmation ache."

The distance between them was very close. He was tall and straight, while she was petite. Standing in front of him, she only reached his chest. He lowered his head and touched her head carefully. As soon as emperor Fuyao looked up, he could smell his unique cold fragrance and hot breath. The blush on his face gradually faded, and she suddenly found a problem.

"Aren't you numb? Why are you still ahead of me?"

Night heavy yuan stroke her head palm suddenly froze, slightly embarrassed cough several sound, trying to change the topic, "well, fortunately did not hit a concussion, nothing, silly."

"You lied to me Emperor Fu Yao stares round eyes and roars angrily.

"It's really numb. It's just good to see the shaking!" Night heavy yuan smile cunningly, close to her in front, such as the beautiful face with intoxicating smile, "you are God given me medicine."

Emperor Fuyao had a chill and goose bumps came up!

"Don't play a rascal for me, I don't want to do that!"

Yechongyuan Junyan is full of resentment. He thinks that he is gorgeous and dominating all over the world. He has the cheek to paste it on his own initiative. How could anyone dislike him so much?

Women in the world are crazy about it. They are so beautiful. I'm afraid they can only shake and calm down?

Gululu——

Just then there was a hungry protest in her stomach.

Night heavy yuan gently pick eyebrow, "don't tease you, first go to the eight immortals building, don't go again, I'm afraid my home shake will be hungry chest stick back!"

Emperor fuliao's face turned black. He rolled his eyes angrily. "Are you saying that I have a small chest?"

"Don't worry, I don't dislike your small chest." The night heavy yuan naturally nods, finish saying, his long arm a buckle her waist, toe a little, soared up.

At night, he flew so fast that he seemed afraid of starving her.

Emperor Fu Yao, however, looked at the lights at the bottom of the house leisurely. He seemed to say unintentionally, "where can I learn the art of flying?"

She also wants to use flying skills at will. It's a waste of time.

"Flying is not an uncommon skill. The emperor's family has the skill to learn." The night heavy yuan smile, intentionally pause, bow to see her look.

The emperor shook his mouth slightly, and his eyes flashed coldly. "Forget it, the old man of emperor Yaotian won't give me the skill. Besides, I don't want him to know that his fourth daughter, who is like a quitter, is no longer a straw bag in the past!"

If emperor Yaotian knew that she was not only a waste material, but also a rare space mage in a hundred years, he would certainly value her.

But what's the point?

The real emperor Fuyao is dead. She is a killer named Yaoqing. Although her real name has the same name as the original owner, she will live or die, strong or weak. It has nothing to do with the emperor's family!