MTL - Father, Mother Escaped Again-Chapter 73 The former wave died on the beach

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When the words came out, everyone in the scene looked different. Several people who knew that Xia Yuqing’s lethality had been stunned. They looked like each other, thinking about how to escape, but the Xia Guo people who were not aware of it were confused.

The little princess still plays the piano. How have you never heard of it before?

The wind sighed and smiled, and got up and said: "Today, the two of your Royal Highness have a hard time to come, love you. If you don't mean that you are too rude."

Xia Yuqing double stunned, and got up with a shy smile and smiled: "It is the meaning of the emperor, and the courtiers are better than respectful."

Afterwards, I ignored the face of everyone, and the lotus step went up on the stage.

Liu Yi, who has been silently watching on the side, heard the Yan dyed, and almost died under the hot tea. It’s hard to slow down, but I saw that Xia Yuqing has quickly stepped onto Yaotai. One hand is stiff in the air, and it’s not stretched.

Just in Liu Yizhen’s pale face, tangled with the fact that he continued to stay watching the drama or fleeing, and a small hand came out from the side, Liu Yi bowed his head in the incomprehensible, but saw that With a small hand open, the palm of your hand is lying... two cotton dumplings.

"..." Liu Yi set up along the little hand to look up, facing the chin of Shao Zi Tang.

"I know you won't remember to bring it, I will prepare it for you."

Seeing Shaozi Tang’s expression of “seeing you, thank you”, Liu Yi’s mouth was soaked, and he resisted the urge to pick up his face and paste his face. He took a deep breath and asked: “You already know Already?"

The head dyed by Yan, the wind ignited, and the guqin that appeared out of thin air. The cotton troupe that is now in front of him is clearly premeditated, but everyone knows that she is alone in the drums. A false alarm, can not play happily!

Shao Zitang disdainfully glanced at her and calmly said: "I don't know, guess."

How can you let such a good opportunity pass the windy little belly chicken? I have eaten a loss myself, and it is necessary for everyone to follow the loss once they are willing to give up. As for Yan dyeing... Shao Zitang and Leng Ruofeng look at each other, knowing not to report, guilty of accomplices, waiting for the banquet to be settled with him. .

Not far away, the swollen dyeing of the cotton group was ready to be stuffed into the ears. I felt that the back was cool, and the cotton group in the hand almost fell. Looking backwards, I looked at the eyes of the Shaozi Tang people, and the dazzling white teeth, silent tears. Being caught by those people, their future life is worrying! Qaq

Xia Yuqing stepped on Yaotai step by step under the gaze of everyone, or curious, or inquiring, or gloating, and sat in front of the smooth and sturdy guqin, taking a deep breath, and then ten fingers... ...

"..."

Not far from the Royal Garden, I just had a glimpse of it, ready to go to the night banquet to make a lively Chang Sunshi, and I heard a sound, not far from the bright lights, a group of birds screaming and flying, the beasts fled and fled, the foot Shaking, almost twisted to his expensive ankle, wide-eyed and twitching pointed at the front courtyard and asked: "Who is playing the piano?"

The woman who was waiting on the side couldn’t help but come forward and join together. Afterwards, her face turned back and said: "When I return to the Queen Mother, this should be the Qing Dynasty goddess in Fuqin."

"...is it sunny? It’s such a situation when Qing’s playing the piano.” Long Sun’s sorrowful whisper.

Half a sigh of relief reacted: "No wonder every time the mourner mentions that you want to listen to the Qing dynasty, the setting will be obstructed. It turns out that this is the case, this is the case..."

Chang Sun’s whispered, and while talking back and forth, Meixi saw some worries and said: “The Queen Mother, where are you going? The Royal Garden is in front!”

"Don't go, don't go, go back to the palace... Go back to the palace! And..." Chang Sun's like a fire ass, turned and ran, not forgetting to throw a sentence, "Meixi went back to the Cining Palace All the guqins are taken away, and there is no trace of clues!"

"..." Meixi looked at the rare and degraded duo, and the heart of the Queen Mother who was no longer calm, could not help but feel a bit sympathy for the sunny girl who was in front of Fuqin. But very quickly, Meixi is not calm, because the next wave of the piano sounds again, quite a few waves of the Yangtze River push forward waves, the former wave died on the beach.

Ever since, in the case that Xia Yuqing did not know, the Queen Mother had not stepped into the Imperial Garden and had already fled because of her piano sound. And in the next few days, these people saw her turn and bent, and each time they passionately want to give the grandson a good time, they will be pushed by the three, and he will fool the past.

Of course, this is all after. At this moment, Xia Yuqing is immersed in the wonderful senses of Fuqin. It is difficult to extricate himself. When she returns to God, the scene is once again... the corpse is everywhere!

"Oh..." The loud applause sounded after itself. Xia Yuqing and everyone looked at the sound, but saw the wind and a smile on the stage of Xia Yuqing, tenderness like a waterway: "A few days are missing, love The sly piano is getting better and better."

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