THE GODLY EMPRESS DOCTOR

Chapter 113: Geometric Values?

"You are a little monk, can we encourage Jaffe's sister? Do you think it was five years ago? Don't hesitate to apologize to Yafei!"

Said, a little girl raised her legs and went to the knees of the song.

"Enough!"

The cold voice came.

The crowd looked up and saw a girl who looked like a girl in the city, coming from outside.

Beautiful girl ... Who'sis that?

"Little dance, small? Is that a little dance?" Duan Chaoge, who was so eager to worship the phoenix dance from a young age, shivered.

“Tarian Feng ?!” Ye Yafei stared at the phoenix dance, and there was a shocking color in his eyes!

It's too beautiful, isn't it? !

They all said that the left was beautiful, but Zuo Qingyu's performance was compared to the phoenix dance ...

"I am a phoenix dance," Feng Dance admitted that she immediately frowned: "What happened?"

"Little dance - ⁇ " When the singer sees the main heart, flying generally rushes towards the phoenix dance, excited: "Little dance, you really are back? Little dance, you're really back e- "

“Oh.” Ye Yafei sneered at the phoenix dance. “I think who, who dared to reach out to this matter, turned out to be Miss Feng Wu, saying, Miss Feng Wu, are you not thatched trash now? Are you sure you are responsible for this problem? "

Feng's dance saw the song.

Therefore, Chaoge would quickly repeat the repetition.

Indeed, when the phoenix dance heard, when the song was watching the antiques, Ye Yafei reached out and asked, so the songs that did not understand the rules went straight through the bottle of wind.

But who knows, Ye Yafei will shrink, jingle -

A crisp sound, listening to the bottle of wind falling to the ground, but also cutting off Ye Yafei's hand.

“This is the windshield of the former dynasty, whose kingdom, this one, can not find the second again.” Ye Yafei stared at the phoenix dance, like a smile, “Isn't that song your little follow-up? If something goes wrong, you won't really care about Dance Feng? "

The view of the phoenix was swept from the windshield. Just one look, he saw it. It was true that the wind bottle was true, and there was still a drop at the base.

Yu Wei made.

Yu Wei was a very famous spiritual teacher in the former dynasty. The bottle he made was not just for listening.

Sure enough, boss Moyazhai came out and cried: "Miss Duan, this is the bottle of wind that Master Yu Wei made. This is a bottle of wind that has been scheduled to come out. Now it's been broken by you, but how is it good? "

"It's not me ..." Chaoge pointed to Ye Yafei: "Obviously he lost his hand!"

The ink boss had a bitter face: "Miss Duan, do you not understand the rules of the antique shop? The others have to see something, you have to put it, hands away from the antiques, others can take it?"

Duan Chaoge shook his head, how could he know?

Feng Dance knew that Chaoge was pitted against by Ye Yafei.

The ink boss handed over the base and said to the phoenix dance: "You know, is master Yu Wei? Girl, this is not our hole, this is the real master of Yu Wei."

“Calculate geometry?” The Phoenix dance faintly looked towards the ink boss.

In Feng Wu's mind, Chaoge had always been the same as his sister. Now he was scared like a white rabbit, where was his heart?

Moreover, these people were bullying him, but because he used to play with himself.

After all, Feng Feng was already bored with him.

The ink boss smiled bitterly: "Girl Feng, the work of Master Yu Wei, cannot be measured by money, because it contains a spiritual array, which is good for cultivation, you say yes?"

"Master Yu Wei's works do indeed have a spiritual array," Feng Wu nodded.

“So, listen to wind bottle like this, you need the next thousand pieces of product.” The ink boss said with a smile.

"A thousand pieces of Lingshi's next product? Why don't you take it ?! Even if you sell me, not just so much money!" Chaoge was really scared.

As we all know, gold and silver coins are worth mentioning, but the spiritual stones used for cultivation are hard currency, but the stones are rare, and the supply is limited, he said, so the value of Lingshi is highly speculated.

“You don't have money, but your family has money and dances, right? Miss Feng Wu?” Ye Yafei smiled and smiled at the phoenix dance.

You're trying to drop the Chaoge paragraph.

Feng Dance was really not going to leave her little follow-up class, not to mention, she was eager to find a place to ask her a song, five years old, after the slim and slender little girl, how can I be fat?

But now the most important thing was to deal with the ink boss and Ye Yafei.

Feng's dance did not look at Ye Yafei, but looked at the ink boss: "If it really was the ruler of Yu Wei, a thousand pieces of Lingshi were inexpensive, and could even be said to be extremely cheap."

The original face of the ink boss, suddenly took: "How? Miss Feng felt that this was a fake bottle?"

"Initially it was fake," Feng Dance said thoughtlessly, simply and neatly saying.

There was a touch of anger on the ink boss's face!

“Girl Feng, what do you mean by saying, are we earnestly setting up a trap for us?” The ink boss looked at the broken porcelain bottles piled up on the ground, and the entire shelf was thrown off when he hit Ye Yafei. There was a mockery in the middle.

“You can understand the best.” Feng Wu nodded: “This is listening to the bottle of wind, the song does not understand the rules, so this tuition he can pay, but there will not be a thousand Lingshi, we only have a thousand two silver.”

The boss of the ink was black like ink, he had yet to speak, Ye Yafei sneered: "Thousand-two silvers? How do you know? Who knows the boss behind Moyazhai?"

“Who?”Feng Wu really wanted to know.

The ink boss said: "We really like wind bottles. We originally sent her back to the government to give the old lady a birthday present. We haven't agreed on six rare spirits."

At this moment, there were many people watching, but they had collided with the antiques. They're not far.

"Six less? Isn't that the six youngest people in your family?"

"This is Mu Liushao. Mu Liu Shao is the stubborn owner of our emperor. The background is deep, and both black and white are eaten. We are all within the sphere of influence of Dongcheng District. There was once an official of three local products. Beijing, don't give him face, the result is that in a few days, three-pronged officials will be in jail. "

"He's a grandfather, and his background is certainly deep."

"No, no, no, the Earl of Mu, who had the title of knight, could not go down with a bureaucrat who had the power of three products. We're behind Mulu, but there's a stronger background." Someone said carefully.

Mu Liu Shao's? The phoenix dance is a movement, are the boys meeting in the windy house?

But the happy youngster who jumped and danced, it was difficult for Feng Dance to associate her with the big black-and-white singer in everyone's mouths. Shouldn't it be the same person?

The ink boss saw everyone finish the backstage on their own. Then, he stared coldly at the phoenix dance: "Feng girl, you have to take this thing?"

Feng's dance nodded.

The ink boss sneered: "Where does Fengfu's door go, I still know, if the Phoenix girl still hasn't brought out a thousand spirits, we'll ask for it!"

When the ink boss came out, everyone around him stared at the phoenix dance with a strange look.

This was not the Fengfeng girl who broke the wind bottle, for that reason, she should not be compensated.

If you changed it, who would take such a broken item? How far away is it?

Unexpectedly, he actually took all the responsibility in one place. From this point of view, it's amazing.

Amidst the crowd, there was an ordinary but intelligent old man who looked at the phoenix dance with great interest.

The old man was followed by the old housekeeper. The old housekeeper looked solemn and his inner strength fused together, but it must have been an extremely strong person who did not belong to the prince level!

"Little dance ..." This song is very popular. He knew a group of snobbers from the Feng family. The days of the little dance in the phoenix were definitely not good.

He wanted to buy a gift for a small dance, but he did not expect to get into such trouble He was really troublesome ... I can't wait to slap myself.

Feng Wu's indifferent gaze looked at the ink boss, and smiled proudly: "I don't see this opportunity for the ink boss."

"Oh?"

Not only were the ink bosses curious, but the people present were also very confused.

Feng girl's belief, don't pay money or let the family pay?

"Because, you listen to the bottle of wind, it's fake."

Feng Dance said this indifferently.

The product?

The people present all looked at the ink boss with shocked looks.

"赝品?"

"Is it really fake?"

"I bought a purple incense burner and returned the day before. I need to find someone to identify it."

The ink boss was almost furious at the phoenix dance!

He was black-faced and stared at the phoenix dance: "Girl Feng! If you can't afford it, don't bump into a swollen face and fill it with fat, and the big bag will be taken down! Now that I can't afford it, I'll sell it to us." What's wrong with that little girl now? Why are you so worried ?! "

Ye Yafei's side with his hands on his arms, casually added a sentence: "Ink boss, not every girl is like this, she is a phoenix dance, Feng Jia threw away the bag of grass that Miss Feng Wu."

Everyone heard those words, suddenly wow!

You know, the phoenix dance five years ago was very famous!

It was only a momentary genius speed, and the empire thought it would become the second king!

"Is that a little phoenix called a genius since childhood?"

"Is that a little phoenix dance that fell from the clouds five years ago?"

"Is that a small phoenix that has been retired by the palace?"

"That's ..."

For a moment, all eyes were on the phoenix dance.

You know, she almost became the Prince's wife!

The old man in the crowd could not help but look at the phoenix dance.

I cry when I am in a hurry!

He had better die alone, and did not want to see the phoenix dance humiliated by everyone with this ridiculous look.

“Little dance, you'll go, my own things to solve!” Chaoge to encourage the phoenix dance, his eyes were extremely tight!

The phoenix dance smiled lightly, nodded to the dynastic song, and then turned to look at the ink boss: "The fake is fake, even if mixed with countless tiles, it is still fake."

"You!" The ink boss sneered: "Well, since you said it was fake, you can prove it! If you can prove it's fake, you don't have to pay for everything here!"

Feng Dance nodded: "It's so good."

"Little dance, you ..." Chaoge now couldn't wait to slap himself.

You said that he was good, why go to push Ye Yafei, even if pushed, why would I have to knock down that long row of antique shelves? Chaoge crying.

Ye Yafei smiled and laughed at the phoenix dance.

How much porcelain has been broken?

In these tens of thousands of tiles, how could you find a dozen bottles of wind?

Ye Yafei not only thought so, but everyone thought about it as well.

However, the phoenix dance was half squat on the ground, and two slender jade like butterfly dances, with a piece of white porcelain and jade.

Chaoge quickly pulled a piece of cloth from the side and placed it at the foot of the phoenix dance.

Feng Dance then put the broken pieces on it.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces ... Soon, the phoenix dance will take 18 pieces of shards.

Ye Yafei shouted at the phoenix dance: "This is impossible! How did you find him? Not necessarily right here?"

Feng Dance casually stunned Ye Yafei: "What do you know?"

Ye Yafei suddenly could not say a single word that was executed.

The people present also watched the phoenix dance with an incredible display.

There were thousands of pieces of broken porcelain here, and they were all white and jade. How did he take it?

No, no, it should be taken indiscriminately. When you turn around and stick to it, you will definitely show it.

The wise old man in the crowd had a bright color in the middle.

In his eyes, nature saw the clue.

Feng Dance looked at the gel at the side, so she picked it up.

He first smeared a thin sheet of paper on the inside of the tile, then crushed it, crushed it, and then placed it on the base, in less than a minute, the bottle was tied back. .

Complete and clean, the clusters are fresh and bright, with no broken marks.

Boss' eyes ink round!

How is this possible!

Feng Dance casually surprised the ink boss: "This is what the ink boss said in his mouth, and master Yu Wei listened to the works of the wind bottle?"

Can the ink boss say no?

The seamless bond today, without a trace of connection, he could open his mouth and say no?

"Yes ..." The ink boss bit his teeth.

His forehead, already sweating faintly.

Girl Feng recognized the antique eyes and refined the antique skills ... This was definitely a level above master level!

“How good,” Feng Wu nodded again.

The song happily pulled up the phoenix dance and cried, and screamed and jumped: "Little dance! We don't have to lose money, it's great, it's really great!"

This silly girl, she hasn't started playing yet, so happy?

The ink boss stared at the phoenix dance: "Yes, this is a bottle of Yu Wei, but even if it is fixed, its value is not as good as it used to be. I can agree with the girl."

Feng Dance nodded lightly, "The real thing is true."

“Girl Feng is still stubborn and believes that this is a fake ?!” The ink boss was so angry that his face was a bit blue.

After the phoenix dance hand was handed behind him, many people stood up and proudly said: "This is fake."

"Good -" The ink boss smirked. He picked up a bottle of wind and shouted to the crowd: "The great people who were present were all in our antiques. I don't know which master will stand." Come out and help us identify? "

"I'm coming—"

Amidst the crowd, an old man in navy blue robes stood up and advanced.

"Master?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Is that the legendary ruler?"

"Who is the ruler, why do you all know?"

"Didn't you? You don't even know the master? You are the master of the Imperial Academy."

When the ink boss saw master ⁇ , he suddenly appeared: "Master !! Are you coming ?! You often visit Moyazhai."

Since antiques and formations were intertwined, the masters often came.

The master crouched behind his back and narrowed his face, earnestly.

He looked at the windshield on the table and did not do so, his servant respectfully picked up a pair of white and thin gloves.

Master and face and wearing gloves, this took the wind bottle and looked at it with a magnifying glass.

Some people's eyes are on the master.

You should know that the master of the pipeline, who participated in the practices of the Imperial Academy, was a major figure in the world. In the line of antiques, it was famously great!

Therefore, what he said was very authoritative.

"How's it?" The ink boss clenched his hands and looked at the master.

Most of the master's attention was focused on landing the pedestal. In the end, his sharp eyes stared at the phoenix dance: "This is the real Yu Wei, so it's not a fake."

Hiya!

After the excitement of the people present, they all stared at the phoenix dance with strange eyes.

In particular, Ye Yafei, he stared at the phoenix dance sillyly: "Feng Dance, even the cricket masters said, this is not a fake bottle, this is master Yu Wei personally, this is the master Yu Wei, what do you have to say?"

The owner of the ink was dismissed as a complaint: "Miss Feng Wu, the circumstances until now, do you still have to bite him, is this a fake bottle?"

Master also stared at the phoenix dance, his eyes were not good.

The wise master below was looking at the phoenix dance with great interest.

However, the phoenix danced, but still stood weakly, it had a kind of calmness, but it did not move, but it saw its faint smile: "It's fake."

At this moment, everyone's eyes on the phoenix dance were quite strange.

The masters said that they had a fake item, and they still refused to recognize it. It's a matter of character.

Ye Yafei heard those words, and even laughed and said: "I've never seen anyone thicker than your face. Phoenix dance, phoenix dance, how do you say that you are so bad? You think you're biting It's fake, is it really fake ?! "

The ink boss also sneered: "Girl Feng, if you can't pay, it doesn't matter, so many people saw her today, I'll go to Feng's people to collect debts."

Even the scorpion lord stared at the phoenix dance with bad eyes. He sighed and shook his head. Wrong ... "

Master of this, I must say, is very heavy!

The phoenix dance is the home of a girl from a young age. He humbled her in front of his face, and she was still a master ... I don't know what that singer used to hate.

You should know that the cockroach master came out like this and instantly destroyed the phoenix dance in the valley and let it be summoned by everyone.

Master's words caused many people to echo.

Yes, the little genius who starred in the past, the downfall and the fall, everyone only regretted, but now it has become so shameless, it has become, so that everyone's attitude towards him had been improved from disappointment to disgust.

Only the wise old man looked at the scorpion lord, and his sword frowned slightly.

Feng Wu did not know the dark waves below, no matter how serious the scolding and scolding was, he was still calm.

I saw that he was indifferent and glanced at his master. I don't know what to say: "Do you know that this is true?"

Master proudly said: "Nature certainly!"

"Dare to vouch with years of credibility?"

Feng's dance smiled: "No, Master Master will check on him again, lest you be criticized for so many years."

"Ha ha ha -" Teacher heard those words, sneering loudly: "This is ridiculous, I shout things identified by You Liang, can you have a fake item? This really applies to wind bottles, I guarantee with years of credibility!"

"啪 -"

But who knows, Feng Dance directly caught the head of the wind bottle ⁇ master!

Change happens too quickly, and all people who are quick do not respond.

When everyone reacted, the head master was already thrown out of the blood hole.

Everyone: "..."

They looked at the singer who had incredible blood on his head, and then saw a phoenix dance of arrogant and proud people. Everyone ... I don't know what to say.

"You-" Mr. ⁇ just reacted and glared at the phoenix dance.

Feng Wu placed his hands behind his back, his eyes serious and solemn: "As a spirit expert teacher, you can't see anything, just lick your dog's eyes. It's sort of not digging into your eyes. Now loan you With your head used, do you have an opinion? "

The phoenix dance was too impressive, as if a high-ranking sage was reprimanding his subordinates.

Master :: "..."

Other people present: "..."

"You-," Master crouched down and danced.

"What are you!" Feng's dance smirked: "This is just the basis of the bottle of wind, the entire bottle only then, only idiots like you, it's true it's true, still for the Yazhai Confirmation ink, still, the owner of the ink while making money while you are stupid! "

The cricket lord was chased by everyone, completely turned into a dog by the phoenix dance, unable to bear it!

Everyone was waiting for the master to quickly pack the phoenix dance.

But at this moment, master, but it instantly changed his eyes!

He looked back at the ink boss!

Boss Mo had an embarrassing moment, and the scorpion lord was extremely shocked, his heart suddenly shook, and his expression on his face was not so fast.

The avatar of the master's heart was pinched by what hand, he could not think too much, and immediately crouched down, took out a magnifying glass, and observed it in an inch.

Look at this, suddenly his face changed greatly!

Master stared at the ink boss: "It's listening to the spirits in the wind bottle, what level do you say?"

"Good, sir ..."

Master ⁇ take the antique bottle on the shelf and go to the ink master's head!

"Guru's Spiritual Array? How ridiculous!" Master ⁇ pointed to one of the broken pieces of porcelain: "If this is listening to the wind bottle, it is really a master class, and here is a line of sight, how could there be no trace ?! Tell me! "

"This ... this ..." The ink boss is full of bitterness ...

His eyes turned to Ye Yafei.

At first, how could he think that a small segment of the song, there would be such a powerful helper? So take this fake to hang it, the ink boss feels stable and wins.

Right at this moment -

The spectators at the scene, this was up and down, because this reversal was too sudden, no one could think of it.

Everyone saw the gaze of the phoenix dance change suddenly.

Just now, I was still yelling at the shameless phoenix dance ... But it turns out he was right!

This is a fake bottle!

This ink boss was indeed selling a fake product, and he was staring at it, he was still being told!

Knowing it was a fake, and then deliberately bringing it to the monk, Moyazhai this .. is absolutely shameless!

Many people looked into Moya Zhai's eyes, filled with evil.

All the words that the ink boss had just said, now all had become proof of his own face, even Ye Yafei's face was also a burst of red and white ... The scene became very embarrassing.

Just like the master of the smashing master, the phoenix dance had tied back the bottle that had been smashed by him.

He clapped: "I'm done."

Master ⁇ ⁇ : dancing: "... Noisy times like this, you still have the thought of gluing this fake?"

How can this girl's heart be so big?

Everyone's attention was also concentrated on the phoenix dance.

The phoenix dance smiled slightly: "The reason why Yu Wei's job was sought was not because of the value of this antique, but how high the spirit level in the bottle was."

Listening to the spirit array in the wind bottle, the higher the level, an excellent aid to the rules of the wind element.

Master ⁇ and everyone nodded to the phoenix dance: "Yes, that's right."

“Thousand pieces next Lingshi products, you buy them.” Feng Wu was going to throw the wind bottle glued to his master.

The master nearly exploded.

How can you buy and sell that strong? This sounds like the sticky bond of a wind bottle, it's been weak for a long time, and how could it be set to enter?

I bought it, and when I see it in the future, I will think of shame today, and the master will not buy it!

However, the phoenix dance was delivered behind his hand, and he stood proudly, looking at him like a smile, and his eyes were still half-squatted.

If you don't buy it, this little girl will never play back. Master has this kind of consciousness in his heart.

“Buy and buy, who's afraid of who!” Sir threw his wallet at the phoenix dance, held a bottle of wind and went out.

Feng's dance looked at the figure left behind by the master, and died: "Help me ask Wu Dao."

Wu, Wu Dao Ren?

This little girl knows her master? Wrongly?

Master did not look back, rushed away to the bottle of wind, he had no face here.

After the master left, the scene was silent ...

Everyone looked at the gaze of the phoenix dance with a hint of strangeness.

The phoenix dance casually surprised the ink boss, and the ink boss's heart shrank a little—

The girl's gaze was like a roller skate, which made people feel afraid.

Feng's dance did not pay attention to these people, and left the pilgrimage to leave without anyone else.

And at this time -

Master was walking hastily and listening to the wind, He walked halfway, He saw the bottle of wind and could not wait to lose the bottle.

Since I saw the bottle listening to this, I asked him to think of his wolverine in Moyazhai.

"Master —— -" a figure to stop him.

The teacher looked up and found out that he was a wise old man, and he was followed by an old housekeeper.

The old butler stopped him.

The old butler looked cold and directly extended his hand: "Let's use the bottle of wind in the master's hand."

The master had yet to reply, and the bottle of wind had already reached the hand of the old butler.

The old butler respectfully handed it over to the wise old man.

The wise old man listened to the bottle of wind, and his palm smashed into the base, He used spiritual knowledge to detect it, Suddenly, the old man was twilight.

Great tactical spirit.

Talk about laughing and letting go, and hand in hand, there is a certain degree ... This girl was so unfathomable in the spiritual order.

Thinking of this, the wise old man looked at the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper threw a thousand stones at the wise old man: "Let's listen to the bottle of wind, let's go."

Master ⁇ bright.

You know, a thousand Lingshi was also very painful to him, it was better to use this broken bottle to replace Lingshi.

"Good -" The master hurriedly agreed.

Looking at the departure leader, the wise old man's mouth smirked: "Stupid."

"Master," the old housemaid smiled, "Girl Feng might think about using this bottle and say something to her teacher."

Who knows, sir is not so blessed, selling a very precious bottle.

"Tiny dance—"

Outside Moya Zhai, the phoenix dance song, tears of joy: "Little dance, I know that you are the smartest! You have flipped the whole situation with one person, and everyone is shocked. The face of the ink boss, the ruler can only run away from the cunning wolf .. wow, little dance, you are too strong! "

Feng Dance looked at her childhood friend. This little girl only had one bone left before she was thin, but now - she had

Feng Feng did not have time to ask, and Ye Yafei's voice came from his ears.

"Dance Feng, I didn't expect, you still have this vision."

Ye Yafei leaned against the pillar in front of Moya Zhai, and looked at him from top to bottom: "However, you will only fix the antiques and fix them now. Besides, what else do you have? You can practice Are you still wasting? "

"You're quiet!"

Seeing the phoenix dance insulted, Duan Chaoge's chest rose and fell violently, and he was angrier than he was crushed.

Feng's dance patted Duan Chaoge's drum, his eyes fixed on Ye Yafei.

Ye Yafei designed the temple song, but he still had no lessons. The phoenix dance had forgotten about him. I didn't expect him to show up again. Since he wanted to be beaten up, Feng Dance did not mind playing.

“What advice does Miss Ye have?” Feng Dance looked at him faintly.

"I dare not ask, just want to ask, Feng Dance, do you remember that you are not as good as your left hand?"

Ye Yafei's words came out, and the several young girls and teenagers behind him suddenly laughed.

Zuo Qingying also had phoenix blood, but her style was suppressed by the phoenix dance. The world only knows the phoenix dance and does not know that there is a green scorpion left.

"But you know? Left-handers today are already a spiritual honor." Ye Yafei said, "And you, there is no aura in your body. Why do you still have a face back to Beijing? If I were you, I would've looked for it." The rope is hung, and it will not return to Beijing to humiliate! "

"You just shut up!"

These words, listening to uncomfortable songs, he did not believe that the little dance was not sad.

The singer had to rush up with Ye Yafei, but he was attracted by the phoenix dance.

"Mr Chaoge, what are you arrogant about?" Ye Yafei looked at the song with an incomprehensible gaze, then pointed to the phoenix dance: "Do you think that the current phoenix dance can protect you like a child? Even if he wants to, he can you? "

"Our little dance is the most powerful! You can't embarrass him!"

“Tiny dance, let's go!” That blazing phoenix dance is going away, and I don't want to talk to these people.

“Duan Chaoge, where are you going?” Ye Yafei stared at the song, laughed and laughed, and casually shouted at him: “I said that I would give me a little girl a day to call today, and this is the last hour.”

Feng Dance was confused and looked at her song.

The song was red, and tears were flowing quickly, but he reluctantly persisted. He said to the phoenix dance: "You can go back first, and I'll come back to you."

She could be humiliated, but her little dance could not be said.

Feng Wu smiled and shook his head. How could he not know Chaoge's idea? Just because I know, I can't even see him being bullied.

Now before Ye Yafei's face, this song was definitely uncomfortable, so Feng Dance looked at Ye Yafei: "What do you want?"

He knew that the person Ye Yafei really wanted to deal with was not the song, but his phoenix dance.

"Miss Feng Wu is very refreshing." Ye Yafei was proud and waved, "Come."

Ye Yafei followed a few young girls, and at that moment they all licked their lips and smiled.

Feng's dance, how to say it the same as the Prince with the same year's name, but also the Prince's fiancee, in order to humiliate him, there was a very happy feeling.

“Kakak Yaffy, where are we going?” Huo Yin was a first-class member of Ye Yafei, and asked cheerfully.

Ye Yafei was proud of him, and he threw the dragon carving dragon mark.

“Hey, this world card,” Huo Yin said happily: “It's a six-story card!”

“Ya.” Ye Yafei said softly, faintly saying: “My father's card, he can use this card to go up to six floors, but as a child, it should be reduced by one layer, one layer, so we can go up five floors. ”

"Five layers yes!" Ye Yafei's other small class, Wen Ling, took heart in both hands. "The world is very bad. This is the first floor. At least it's an official product of seven, or a mid-sized trader could enter." The doorway is very high! "

Huo Yin said: "And, only the cards of close family members can be used by their children. If they're uncles, there's no way to use them for prostitutes."

Huo Yin said while humbling the phoenix dance.

The biggest official position of Feng's citizenship was the official position of the three levels of Feng Qifeng, unfortunately, was the uncle of Feng Dance, who was unable to help him.

“Come go.” Ye Yafei had thought of some way to deal with the phoenix dance. He simply did not speak, did he consider which method to use, or, some way?

Going to see the phoenix dance, I hurriedly pulled it: "Little dance, don't go"

Feng's dance looked at him.

Chaoge desperately shook his head.

But the phoenix dance smiled lightly: "Why don't you go? Go."

Ye Yafei sneaked dancing phoenix, poor little clay hat, if you know that it is the world under the king's palace ...

Ye Yafei had been able to meet, and a conference to insult the phoenix dance had been staged.

At the door of the world, Ye Yafei distributed his cards.

"Miss Ye, please dance."

Each floor will have a name, and the five-story building in the world is called the Jun dance building.

A graceful girl led in front and led everyone to Jun's dance hall.

This was worthy of the world, the female foreman here was beautiful and attractive, and her face did not lose the young lady Ye Yafei.

However, beautiful and beautiful, no one dared to move his hands and feet, not even the thinness of his words dared to.

Because here is the world below, the world below the palace.

Ye Yafei frowned: "Yan Yue, is there a moon on the moon?"

Yan Yue slightly nodded: "There's already someone."

"What about the pine room?"

“There are people.” Yan Yue vaguely read Ye Yafei: “Only ink rain floor, leaf girl can order?”

This kind of love is not set to be proud of his attitude, only the world dares to do it.

Don't look at Ye Yafei posing in front of the phoenix dance, but he couldn't argue against it in front of the world's maids.

This is really the support behind the world, too desperate.

Ink rain floor.

Said to be a box, in fact, is a space with hundreds of square meters.

On the left is the dining table, you can eat, drink, and play.

There was a futon on the right side of the ground, and there was an ink rain image in front of him, nothing else left.

The left side is very noisy and the right side is very quiet.

Secular left side, right side cultivated.

Just like both sides of the gossip, obviously.

"First meal, after dinner, we'll study the ink rain map." Ye Yafei greeted the people to sit down, his eyes screaming at the song, just wanting him to stand up and wait, but - he was

Feng Dance had stepped forward to the song on the chair: "Come on that song, sit down."

Ye Yafei raised a mockery at the corner of his mouth. A good game has not yet begun. Since you have to sit down, let you sit down first, wait, I can't sit still!

At the dining table, the phoenix and Chaoge dances sit in a corner.

Ye Yafei and some of his friends were very happy to talk.

They were obviously two people in the phoenix dance, but the phoenix dance did not care.

“True, Yaffie, you said before telling us the good news, what's the news?” Huo Yin was very supportive.

Ye Yafei glanced at the phoenix dance and said, "This matter is not finished yet. However, that house should be mine in the end!"

“Which house?” Wen Ling asked curiously.

"Where's his house? Obviously it won't tell you, but I can tell you that the place was written by Qingyi left and tell me that she said that the house had very good feng shui and was suitable for planting, which is very good, so let people buy it. "

“So, wouldn't you buy, but the left sister wants to buy it?” Liu Hao heard Zuo Qingying's name, and his eyes were excited.

"That, it should be bought by the left sister, but she wasn't there. I bought it for him." Ye Yafei said mysteriously. "You guess where the house is?"

“Where?” Everyone expressed their curiosity.

“Tarian Feng, aren't you curious?” Ye Yafei stared at the phoenix dance, like laughing and laughing.

Fangge's mansion house was only one wall away from Feng's citizenship, and was close to the house where Feng Dancer lived.

If Feng Dance knew that her house was bought by Zuo Qingyi next door, she would be extremely angry, angry, scared and scared. Thinking of this, Ye Yafei just felt great!

The once cold and arrogant phoenix dance, today, hahaha

Feng Dance casually surprised Ye Yafei: "Didn't want to know."

"Oh," Ye Yafei sneered. "When the time is up, I'll see where you cry!"

The phoenix dance was undeniable and shrugged.

However, he was a little more vigilant in his heart.

Originally thinking that Ye Yafei wanted to buy, so Feng's Dance didn't pay much attention to this opponent, but now was green left to buy? In this case, if the wind blows ... Is qualification enough? Do you want to move away from the Wind King? The Phoenix dance silently thought in my heart.

At this moment, their Ye Yafei