From the gate, a huge city full of red plants.

On the main road, countless passers-by were attracted by a figure that reversed all living beings.

Although friars can change their looks, there are countless beauties, but the more so, the more attention is paid to temperament.

There are all kinds of charms and customs in my heart, which can't be found by any woman.

"Which is the number one of the Red Mansions?"

"I don't know. It's so exciting It makes my mouth dry! "

"Shut up! How can such a peerless beauty be so blasphemous! Take your time... "

On the restaurant, several friars spoke foul language and laughed evil. They spoke while staring at the woman's mouth.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to hear their words and looked back at them coldly.

This eye, let three friars, almost no cardiac arrest!

What a powerful atmosphere!

The three realized that this woman's strength is absolutely terrible!

No, I stepped on the white tiger's tail!

When the three men's heads were pouring cold water, they were so scared that they wanted to take defensive posture

A woman suddenly lifts her hair and smiles. She doesn't seem to be angry. Instead, she enjoys being watched like this.

The men nearby were all weak in legs, so they were so fascinated that their saliva would flow down.

"No, I can't help it. If I die, I have to kiss Fangze!"

Not only the three friars in the restaurant, but also many men on the roadside are ready to move.

But just when they were ready to go up to chat up, regardless of their lives, a large group of people arrived in a hurry.

"The Fenghuang elder of limen, the deacon of Shenniao alliance, the city leader of Xiangye City, Huang mengju, and his subordinates send their greetings to the old ancestor Xiao Wangge! Welcome to forget song's ancestor

Huang mengju, a local senior official, knelt down one after another with his family members. They were too excited to raise their heads.

See this scene, the presence of road talent one by one pale, like a thunderbolt!

If it's downstream, maybe many people don't know who Xiao Xiangge is.

But in the big cities in the upper reaches of the river, Hongmeng's strong people are almost as good as they can be, and most of them know it.

Xiao forgetting song is second only to Feng jiuxiao's pinnacle. Numerous people in Fenghuang's family worship her!

As for the anecdotes of forgetting song's ancestors in private, it's no secret.

However, in the eyes of many people, Xiao is not a dissolute, but has strength!

She can make countless strong people bow to her, this is the ability!

In particular, many nuns yearn to control countless men like Xiao forgetting song.

Who stipulates that only men's wives and concubines are allowed in groups? Naturally, they are not convinced.

As a result, Xiao also gained many fans.

"Is it the ancestor of Xiao forgetting song? It really deserves its reputation... "

"It would be a great honor to be liked by her."

The friars on the side of the road were kneeling one by one, and they did not forget to talk with each other.

"Elder mengju, long time no see," Xiao said with a faint smile.

Huang mengju raised his head excitedly: "do you remember me?"

"We met more than 700 years ago, didn't we?" Xiao forgot to sing.

"Exactly! In that year, the ancestors came down in person to attend the grand sacrifice in the clan. " Huang mengju said with an infatuated look in his eyes.

In fact, Huang mengju and several other clan elders were selected by Xiao Wangge to "guide cultivation" in the room because they were good-looking.

Only a few of them know what happened in those days.

Although it was only a few days, it was only a moment for the monks.

But Huang mengju has been looking forward to seeing Xiao Wangge again for hundreds of years.

"The little guy behind you, who looks like you, is your child?"

Xiao Wangge is a young man with strong body and fair skin behind Huang mengju.

"Yes, this is my eldest son Huang Yao," Huang mengju said.

"Good I'm young and have a solid cultivation. I'm close to your father. If you have any problems in cultivation, you can also come to my father. "

Xiao forgot to sing and said with a smile.

Huang Yao's face, which was a little simple, was full of joy, and he was busy kowtowing.

"Ha ha It's a good boy. You don't have to do this, "Xiao said with a smile.

On the other hand, Huang mengju's eyes darkened, a little disappointed, and even looked at his son jealously.

"Elder mengju, since you know our ancestors are here, there are some things you can do for me."

"Don't forget the song, please! I will do my best

Huang mengju has a glimmer of hope again. If he does things well, he may have a chance to enter Xiao Xiangge's boudoir again

"I know that Xiao Rou is here. Go and find out for me what Xiao Rou is doing recently."Although Xiao forgets the song to also be able to check, but this kind of small matter, she does not have the necessity obviously personally.

Moreover, she has been staying in Hongmeng. Some things outside are not as clear as the local snake here.

"Xiao Rou? Forget song old ancestor to look for that wench? "

Huang mengju suddenly looks embarrassed, and doesn't seem to want to get involved with Xiao rou.

But looking at Xiao's beauty and figure, he gritted his teeth and took it immediately.

That night, after investigating the situation, Huang mengju hurried to the courtyard where Xiao forgets song.

"Elder forget song, mengju asks to see you!"

Not long after, some languid voice of Xiao Wangge came out.

"Come in..."

As soon as Huang mengju entered the yard, he saw a rather embarrassed figure running out of the room.

It was Huang Yao, his eldest son, who was not in a neat dress and was carrying his undone trousers, who hurried out of the house.

Huang Yao nodded slightly to his father, but his eyes were obviously dissatisfied.

Huang mengju's face twitched, but he wanted to beat his son!

But no way, Huang mengju or organize the expression, into the house.

At this time, Xiao Xiangge was wearing a gauze and leaning on a couch. In the dark room, she was enchanting.

Huang mengju just looked at it and quickly bowed his head.

"Elder mengju, what are you nervous about? Haven't you seen all of them 700 years ago? Why, am I old and ugly? "

"No, no, no! Not at all! Forget song old ancestor is Hongmeng first beauty, youth forever

Huang mengju raised his head and said with a strange smile: "I just I'm so excited that I didn't expect that I could be alone with the ancestor of forgetting songs in my lifetime. "

"Come on, what's the matter with you?"

Huang mengju quickly takes out a picture and carefully hands it to Xiao Wangge.

"This is..."

The portrait is of a man in plain blue and gray, with a plain appearance. At first glance, it seems nothing special.

Xiao forgot song to see one eye, feel, seem to have seen where.

, "the villain sent all the eyeliner. After investigation, Xiao Rong seemed to be making a monkey out of the door, but in fact he was busy looking for someone."

"The man in the picture is the one Xiao Rou spent a lot of money looking for people to inquire about."

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