After hearing Zhirou's words, Chen Fei almost staggered at the cross-border threshold. Then, she drew out the hilarious Mengping, Zhirou, Qingmei and others at the sight of her, and then she ran out of the Palace of Paradise as if she had escaped.

Seeing Chen Fei like this, Zhirou couldn't help but burst into a cheerful smile.

"Empress, are you too bad? Concubine Chen has reconciled with you. Now you still use this to squeeze Concubine Chen. I think Concubine Chen may even have the heart to hit the wall!" The biggest secret of a woman is age! What women are most afraid of is to be called old. Ling'er also knows the mood of Concubine Chen very well, but she still laughs badly and says sarcastic words.

Zhirou listened, without refuting or saying anything, and stood there directly and laughed badly.

"The silver candle is cold in autumn, and the light silk fan is blowing at the fireflies. The night in the sky is as cool as water. I sit and watch the Alpine Weaver Star."

Two days after returning to the Pure Land Palace from the Cold Palace, Zhirou took a small pink fan and smiled at Du Mu's Qiuxi, and walked directly to the Xuanji Palace. She even deliberately said in front of Fang Mingyuan of the Xuanji Palace: "Sit down and watch the Almighty and Vegas Star!" The last sentence.

Then, Zhirou deliberately approached Fang Mingyuan and blinked her eyes and started to discharge.

Fang Mingyuan felt a little nervous, but he shivered. He quickly moved and left in an instant, looking at Zhirou with caution: "Okay, aunt. It's cloudy these days, it's almost raining, let alone the Alpine Weaver Girl, there's no moon. If you have anything, why don't you give me instructions? Don't be here, scare me, and toss me!"

"What are you? If you are the old man, then Yuwen Hao is definitely a strong man on the outside and the middle, and is worse than you!" Facing Fang Mingyuan's bitter expression, Zhirou said to Fang Mingyuan very rigorously, saying something that could make him spit blood.

"Ahem... Where did you see such words? Auntie, can you stop talking nonsense, it will kill people!" I wanted to pick up the tea and drink it well to relieve Zhirou's fright. But before the tea was drunk, Fang Mingyuan couldn't help but cough.

"Hehe, if others die, you will definitely not die. You will still have to live to be one hundred years old!" One hundred years old may still be a luxury for others, but Fang Mingyuan, who has lived to be more like a curse.

Fang Mingyuan listened, as if I was about to faint, and turned over Bai Yan, too lazy to follow Zhirou's words. "Okay, let alone those who have or not, you should hurry up and say, what are you going to do when you come to me now? If you don't say anything, I'm sorry, I'm going to meditate!"

Fang Mingyuan said, "The word "mediated" was meditating, and he bit hard on it."

"Hehe, there's nothing. But, a few days ago, I learned that instant transfer technique from you! I suddenly realized this, so I came to you and experiment! Hehe!" Zhirou said, and it appeared immediately, and I looked very embarrassed.
Chapter completed!