"Girl Yan, what are you looking at?"

In the rear, a low -magnetic male voice sounded.

The figure in front of the window retracted the thoughts and sight lightly, raised the hand wearing black ink -colored gloves, and stroked the broken ears wearing gold jewelry.

The taboo eyes have a deep meaning of autumn water.

"nothing."

Yan Hongyu closed the window, looked back at the speaker, and asked:

"What is the head office?"

"The General Division knows that Girl Yan will come from the Lord of Li Gong today, waiting in the headquarters for a long time. Girl Yan, please-"

"Horries the chief Division, the Division of the Division seems to be a little lively today."

"It is really lively. The granddaughter of the former chief company, the first -class war general Ye Chuyue completed the return of the dragon's task. Speaking of which, Ye Zhan would have the disciples of the Shenxuan Academy with Girl Yan."

Hearing the words, Yan Hongyu shook his head and stopped saying more.

In the brain, I have always lingered to the figure of wearing an armor in the armor.

Deep in the headquarters, through the Jiudao screen, walking several times through the long corridor, only the bead curtains hanging down, seeing the looming figure behind the curtain.

"Red kite, you are here."

Behind the curtain, there was the voice of the Division of the Division.

Obviously in front of you, as if it came from the depths of hell.

"Dear red kite, I have seen the chief secretary."

Yan Hongyu respects his fist respectfully.

"You're polite, I have met with your righteous father Li Liancheng since childhood. You have always been good. You are the righteous daughter of Liancheng, and you are a loved one with me.

Three hundred people, just put it in the space instrumental glazed plate behind you. "

The person behind the bead curtain, faintly looking at the outline, can be faintly argued that he was lying lazily on the luxurious concubine.

Yan Hongyu turned back to hold the crystal clear -clearing glazed glazed instrument, groaning for a while, and brewed, and immediately said: "Adults of the chief secretary, before leaving, the righteous father also entrusted his younger priests to bring a sentence to the general secretary.

talk."

"It's about Ye Chuyue?"

"There is no woman around the righteous father. He is exhausted for the people in his life. It is also time to marry a wife who can match him."

Yan Hongyu's expression was like the sea without wind and waves, and it was so calm that it was difficult to capture a hint of ripples.

On the end of the bead curtain, there was no sound for a long time.

Half.

The chief secretary laughed lowly.

"He thought, marrying Ye Chuyue as his wife? He knows that Ye Chuyue is the daughter of the emperor, and he has to Xie Wushen's emphasis on it, or the wife of the emperor.

The Longyin family Fei Huang Tengda. Red kite, is Li Lian City crazy? "

The general company can't understand: "This such ignite and self -immolation is not like what he can do."

"The righteous father said that the day he and Ye Zhan will be married, when you are the general company, you want to complete. The time is not early, and the juniors have to return to the lower school palace.

Yan Hongyi's head of the curtain of the curtain took the ceremony before leaving the quiet secret room.

Nympho

Chu Army.

Wudao.

There are seductive wine scents everywhere.

Qin Tieniu's cheeks are crimson, holding a altar, a cloud of wine without letting go. The bird seemed to be on the side of Tu Weiwei according to people. Asked, "Did you not come yet?"

Chu Yue sinks his eyes and said without any movement: "Sister Ye is temporarily something, it is estimated that it will come later."

"That's good, watching you go safely and soundly, and the return of peace and peace is better than everything. In this situation, a cow should be given a poem to you."

Qin Tieniu just opened his mouth, and the soldiers of the Chu army all showed a horrified look.

It can be seen that during the days when Chu Yue was absent, Qin Tieniu suffered from the sorrows of spring and autumn, how he became poetic soldiers.

Tu Weiwei was deeply killed in the past, and was almost subconscious. He directly covered Qin Tieniu's mouth, for fear that this was another word.

Chu Yue looked at this scene funnyly, looking up at the sunlight, the warmth of warmth was shrouded in the whole body, leading to the soul and heart.

"Are those guests of the Emperor's Division?"

Xiao Li sat next to Chu Yue, took his head to drink uninhibited mouth wine, narrowed his eyes and looked at the road outside the martial arts field.

The headquarters of the headquarters took a few people in a black cloak and could not see the eyebrows.

Even if the sun is warm, the people of those cloaks seem to exude a bitter cold wind.

Chu Yue was sitting on the stone pier, and his legs were lazy and stretched out. His right leg was gently curled, his elbows grabbed the wine altar and put on the right knee.

She turned her head and looked at the cloak outside.

In the ear, it was the warning of the old soldier Mo Chunqiu:

"General Ye Zhan, although you are the first -class war general, you can avoid the conflict when you see the headquarters in the future.

In other words, the old soldiers tested, no longer speaking.

Chu Yue silently said that his eyes were sucked by the people in the most central cloak.

The magical pupils set off a strange blood mist under the scorching sun.

Xu was perceived. She was surrounded by the headquarters and the same cloak.

Chu Yue smiled at her with her eyebrows, shaking the clouds in her hand, and her lips were unprooped:
Chapter completed!