The Rise of Phoenixes

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"Peony flowers I am hungry, let's go eat."

Peony was interrupted again, and he followed her daughter-in-law to eat.

He Lianzheng looked dumbly at the backs of the two, turned his head dully and asked Ba Biao: "Aren't I dreaming?"

No one ignored him, he looked at Feng Zhiwei's back full of worship.

"The hostess lady is a godman...the trumpet flower failed to overthrow her..."

When the peony flower bows to the goat's milk rice cake, all people dare to enter the account-the concubine will only be particularly attentive when eating, and will not be too shocking.

Gu Nanyi held Gu Zhi directly to Feng Zhiwei and said, "No milk."

The milkmaid from the Central Plains saw the **** killing scene last night and was frightened. She suddenly ran out of milk. Gu knew it was a delicacy and refused to eat rice soup. Master Gu asked Feng Zhiwei for help.

Feng Zhiwei glared at him-why are you looking for me, do you really think this is my girl?

"Where's the baby? Such a beautiful one?" The peony flower with the wind blowing in the clouds is bright, and he suddenly stopped his hand and came to pick it up while dropping his mouth full of mouth. "Slightly sweetheart, you are really capable, this marriage has not yet concluded, The babies are all embraced, you are also good Jijier..." She opened the quilt with a thunderous speed, and then covered it again, glaring, "It's just a seed, why is it a woman ?"

Helianzheng, who was drinking milk tea, spouted out tea, causing Zongchen to go out and change his third white dress today.

"Not mine..." Helian Zheng dying, "I picked it up."

"Oh." Peony Flower sighed, not knowing whether it was disappointment or happiness. He reached out and picked up Gu, who was hungry and crying, "I'm coming."

Of course Master Gu ignored her, and He Lianzheng scolded, "Come on, you come on ass, do you have milk?"

"You're right!" Peony put the plate on the shelf, heavy chest, shouted: "I! Yes! Milk!"

The person in a tent was there, the peony flower was already approaching Gu Nanyi with pride, and he waved to him with a wave of chest, "Do you want to see? Do you want to see? If you have milk or no milk, you will know at first sight!" "

For the first time in his life, Gu Shaogu retreated in front of the enemy...

Peony flower chased after victory, grabbed Gu knowing, smiled and teased her face, and said slightly to Feng Zhi: "Weiwei baby, you will be born, you can't be uglier than this."

Feng Zhi sat faintly, nodded with a smile, and maintained a strong composure to any nickname of Peony Flower-compared to him-compared to Ji Dog, anyway Peony Flower is not embarrassed to call her a little cat and a little rabbit.

"You...birth again..." Helianzheng struggled to ask, "It didn't take long before I left, you...birth again?"

What does it mean to be born again? Does the concubine often give birth?

"What is it!" The peony flower suddenly jumped like a thunder, pointing at Helian Zheng's nose and scolding, "So many years, I just gave birth to seven! It's all you reincarnated wolf cubs, Dama Living Buddha said you are hard That’s a good thing, brother! Seven are born and seven are dead! This eighth, I stayed in Wang Ting when I was taken into captivity. 80%...80% can’t live! You wolf cub, wolf cub, wolf cub..."

He Lianzheng didn't speak this time, it seemed that he felt justified, and after Peony Flower's anger was vented, he immediately forgot it, and happily went to undress, "Somehow, it's squeezed, this can suffocate me... …"

The tent-filled people disappeared quickly.

"Daughter girl, drink it all, drink it all." Peony flower is very maternally open to the mind of Gu Zhi, "Your brother can't drink anyway."

Where's the brother? Helian Zheng's younger brother, would Gu know her brother?

Feng Zhiwei looked at her with tears and smiled, reminding, "Since you still have children to feed, keep somehow."

"No need." Liu Mudan waved the atmosphere, "I can't live."

"why?"

"Must." Liu Mudan said, "Brother Ji Gouerke, if you can't, then..."

She stopped suddenly, her face was a bit strange, and then changed the subject, and smiled, "Get ready, I was taken captive, leaving a mark all the way, Wang Ting Wang Jun should have chased out, came to meet Helian Zheng's The brigade should have arrived."

Feng Zhiwei looked at the woman who smiled heartlessly and thoughtlessly, his eyes slightly thought-this trumpet peony, the husband was killed and laughed, he was captive and laughed, the young child would die, he was forced to lure his son to death, Also laughing.

She smiled and stayed in the stormy Wang Ting after the death of the old king, smiled and exchanged eyebrows with the head of the Jinpeng chief after being exiled to get a lax guard, and smiled and tried to persuade her son to escape, she smiled and faced Everything, never think about your own life and death.

During this time, the Pharaoh was killed, the world was outside, the ministries were in a fierce battle, but the Wang Ting and Wang Jun were not in chaos, and the complete system waited until Helianzheng came back-whose credit?

Feng Zhiwei looked at her thick fat powder and vulgar make-up and behaved rudely, slowly smiled, put her hand on her hand, and gently said: "The concubine worked hard."

Liu Mudan was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face was a bit stiff. Afterwards, he stretched out as before, and lost the full Gu, exaggerating his arms wide open, and said with a laugh: "Good wife, you know me hard!"

Feng Zhiwei reached out and caught her arms.

The woman threw it on her shoulder and buried her face on her shoulder. The rich and fragrant fragrance forced her to itchy nose. Feng Zhiwei rubbed her nose slightly-not because of itching, but because it was slightly sour.

There was a sudden silence in the tent, the noisy chirping laughter disappeared, and the two women gently embraced the posture, full of understanding and concern.

Just buried his face on Feng Zhiwei's shoulder for a moment, and immediately lifted it up, and Peony Flower still had such a heartless smile.

Feng Zhiwei's eyes swept over his shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, and there were wet marks that were barely visible.

Outside the account, there was a distant sound of horseshoes.

"Go." Feng Zhiwei took her hand and smiled at each other.

Two women of different personalities, but equally extraordinary, greeted the prairie army horses of the rumble and stepped out of the golden light.