Empress Fu Yao [Volume 2] (Completed)✔

Shocking Dance

The moonlight of this night is very beautiful, and the moonlight shines like the sterling silver of 99.9 percent of the color. It is bright and bright, full and complete, and the sky is clear, like a finely woven silk satin, and the stars are scattered. , from tens of millions of light years to shoot out the light of the annihilation.

Not long ago, there was a snow, the air was cool and refreshing, and the mountains in the distance overlooked the glorious event in this small town.

Yuan Zhaozhen, with a smile coming to her.

Meng Fu's gaze, slowly from the ninth bougainvillea, the dark black inlaid silver boots, moved to the slender legs wrapped in black trousers, moved to the silver belt to kill the tight waist, moved to the width and moderation More than one point and one point is not so perfect. The shoulders of the perfect line are moved to the lips of a faint smile, and moved to the glamorous eyebrows of the fascinating scent. Finally, I look at the hustle and bustle of the sea.

Against that eye, she raised her most beautiful smile.

It's really amazing, Yuan Zhaozhen...

In memory, he rarely wears a color other than a light-colored robes. Meng Fu Sha is the first time he sees him wearing a heavy black, but feels that it is hard for someone in the world to wear black as an incomparable extravagance. Gorgeous, exquisite and Gaohua, he is very good at dressing up, more elegant and more elegant than the usual day, so that the full court is full of excitement and breathing.

At his feet, the deep red bougainvillea was working hard, and the branches were still inexhaustible, all the way down, and there was a kind of humility that voluntarily fell into the dust.

In the courts, they covered the face of the fan and covered their faces. From the back of the fan, they squinted at him. Yuan Zhaoxuan only looked at Meng Fu Sha.

Still the young man dressed up as Meng Fu shake, thin, although recently desperately to support her, in his view is still thin, men's clothing wrapped around her good body, but still can see the waist and long legs People, the eyes are flying, the eyes are big and bright, and a glance is like looking into the clearest clear spring.

She laughs and smiles a little more beautiful than the bougainvillea. In peacetime, she always compares a smile with a sorrowful smile. She laughs never as pure as this moment.

The smell of food is mixed with butter candles in the wind. It is a bit smoky, like a person with a slight anxiety and a slight sway.

Meng Fu wave smiled and greeted him, a standard court gentleman ceremony, gently said, "My guest."

Yuan Zhaoxuan looked at her deeply, half awkwardly. "When you shake, you have a beautiful men's dress. But, is there a matching women's dress?"

Meng Fu shook and didn't answer, and made a gesture to Yao Xun's good life to explain to Yuan Zhaoyu, and he made a speech.

Lifting a special crystal cup, but unfortunately the wine is not as good as the current brewing. This is not the season of wine making. Meng Fu Sha is only replaced by the famous "Pear Spring White" in Zhongzhou. The wine in the cup is clear and clear, and the eyes of Meng Fu shake the smile. The atmosphere gradually calmed down, people learned her, picked up the wine glass, looked at the young and magical city owner, Yuan Zhaoyu was sitting far away, his fingertips gently turned the cup, listening to the boy talking, the voice was clear and crisp.

"I have been here for seventeen years. This is the first time that I have been through Yuanxiao, er, the last time I passed Yuanxiao, or the last life."

Underneath a kind of ridiculous laughter, I feel that the jokes of the jokes are joking. Only Yuan Zhaozhen did not laugh. He put down his glass and stared at Meng Fu.