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Chapter 130 Boarding the Drunken Dream Tower

Chapter 130

Looking at the room in the empty room, Wei Xianxian had a feeling of dreaming. If there was no broken floor, she would even think that the scene that happened only was her hallucination.

"I saved the people of Luo.com, is it right or wrong?" Wei Xianxian walked towards the window by the window, and his sight passed through the token, and it fell on the plain puppet that was pressed below.

The position has been completely supplemented, and a painting pens from the palm of the window are thrown as a throw.

"How could he know what I was doing at the time?" Looking at the picture on Su Shi, Wei Xianxian couldn't hide it.

At that time, she saw the white cat she raised quietly sneaky and wanted to capture the little bird. She really threw the brush in her hand and shocked the little bird away. To this end, the white cat had a long time with her.

I won't let her hug her.

But how could he know? Is it? Wei Xianxian thought about it, his eyes fell on the pen frame, and there was indeed an empty position there.

Is it because he can guess it because of this? But it should not be. Wei Xianxian thought about it, and the sight of the scroll ground was gradually replaced by another emotion.

"He seems to be painted, but I just took a bath. How could he know what my hands look like?" Wei Xianxian stretched out his right hand to compare the palms in the painting, and the red halo that had not disappeared on his face gradually deepened.

Trend.

"No? Although he is a killer, he looks polite, don't want to be the kind of person." In Wei Xianxian's thoughts, he was hesitant.

This night, Wei Xianxian didn't sleep well. When she woke up, she aware that her floor was broken. How can I explain if my father sees it?

However, Wei Xianxian's panic did not last long, and her door had been knocked.

"Fiber is for the father." Wei Yong's voice sounded downstairs.

In the panic of Wei Xianxian, the maid downstairs has opened the door.

Is this? Looking at the broken floor, Wei Xianxian sat on the bed suddenly. What can I do, I can't hide it.

His father wouldn't he kill me? Wei Xianxian thought about it.

"What's the matter with the roof, that position is a fibrous bedroom, how can I break such a large hole?" Wei Yong downstairs saw the big hole above his head and was shocked.

He has also led troops to fight, and martial arts still understand how he could not see how the holes in his head came.

Wei Yong, who was frightened, quickly stepped upstairs and stood in the bedroom of Wei Xianxian. After all, his daughter was big. Many things need to avoid taboos.

"Fiber, you come out."

It's over, this must be seen. Wei Xianxian walked towards the door.

"What's the matter with that hole?" Wei Yong, who walked into the room, calmly observed the surroundings and wanted to see a hint of clues from it.

"Father, I saved someone before, this hole was accidentally left by him." Wei Xianxian, who knew that it was impossible, could only answer.

"Why are you so bold and dare to save people with unknown origin? What is this?" Wei Yong, who looked around, saw the token in the small case.

"Father, is that?" Wei Xianxian was ready to say something. Wei Yong had quickly stepped forward and picked up the token.

"Qin Guoluo.com? The person who rescued was the people of Qin Guoluo?" Wei Yong looked at her daughter said almost numbly.

"I don't know in advance, and I only knew it last night." Wei Xianxian said suddenly.

"Haven't you saved anyone, do you know?" Wei Yong took a deep breath and said calmly.

"Father?" Wei Xianxian looked at his father in a hurry, and didn't know why his father said that for a while.

"Your maid should be replaced." Wei Yong put away the token.

"Father, don't, this thing is my fault alone, and please let you go to Ping'er. She doesn't know anything." Since Wei Yong came in, Wei Xianxian showed real fear for the first time.

Wei Yong said simple, but how Wei Xianxian, who knows his father, can not hear another meaning of Wei Yong's words.

This is to kill someone. The person who killed was her maid Pinger, and the extermination was the mouth of her rescue of Luo.com.

"Fiber, who do you think of your father? Is it so cruel in your eyes? Okay, okay, don't change your maid, let Ping'er continue to be your maid.

However, she can't leave your yard anymore. "Wei Yong slowed down.

"No, no, my father has always been the best person in the world in the eyes of the fiber." Wei Xianxian said quickly, there was a fortune in his heart, and a life was preserved.

"So far, people in Luo.com, you can't even have a trace of implication." Wei Yong solemnly said.

"If there is still next time, your maid can really only change it."

"The fiber knows." Wei Xianxian said as well as as well as as much as possible.

Wei Yong, who returned to the study room, looked at the Luo net token in his hand, and the inexplicable light was flashing in his eyes. There was a flame named ambitious.

"So the token left by the owner was not left to that lady Wei, but to Wei Sikong Wei Yong?" In the room of the inn, the song was surprised to ask.

Yang Ming left a token of a ladylike ladylike. This kind of thing is completely unnecessary to the view of the parcel, and there will even be an unknown hidden danger.

"Yes, Wei Yong is different, but Wei Yong is not the same." Yang Mingdao.

"Wei Yong has ambitions. Of course, there are many people with ambitions. If only that, Wei Yong is not special, but he not only has ambitions, but he also has the guts of giving action. The most important thing is that this person

It is shameless enough to do nothing. For this person, for power, he can sell everything. He can cooperate with the devil, including Luo.com. "

"If Wei Yong enters the game, Naolo.com may open another new situation in Wei State." The parcel song groaned.

Born at night, she knew very well that if Luo.com could cooperate with Wei Guozhong like Wei Yong, many things would be much simpler. The reason why the night was horrible was not because of its intelligence and killer, but because behind it, it came from the general's house.

Power.

Power and intelligence, the combination of killers can derive what kind of monsters can be derived, knowing how night's songs that are rampant in Korea are really clear.

"So, what should we do next?" The Parlon asked again.

"Lying down, sleeping." Yang Ming said lazily, and tossed because of the black and white Xuanxuan land last night. Now he just wants to make up for it. Of course, with his current skill, he doesn't say that he does not sleep all night, even if he does not sleep all night, even if he does not sleep all night, even

Three days and three nights will not sleep too much.

He just likes to sleep.

"Sleep?" The parcel said suddenly.

"There is a problem in the internal Wei Guo. They can no longer care about Luo.com, so that Luo.com can be silent. After this turmoil, we will reorganize Luo.com in Wei." Yang Mingdao.

In Yang Ming's memory, King Wei died in this year. Now it is September. The time of King Wei is not much. Pharaoh will die, the new king will stand up, in the power change of Wei Kingdom, Luo.com

But there is too much operating space.

Of course, in this plausible space -time, King Wei may not really die this year. After all, Han Wang'an next door has not yet been put on the due historical trajectory.

So slippery.

"Is there a problem in the Wei Kingdom?" The parcel song puzzled.

"You have to verify it to be sure, but it's not in a hurry now. I have another more important thing to do it at night." Yang Mingdao.

"What does the owner do?" The parcel song was curious. For more than half a year, I had already let the parliament know when to properly share Yang Ming's secrets.

"I'm going to Drunk Dream Tower." Yang Mingdao.

"Drunk Dream Tower? What do the owner go to such a place?" The parcel song surprised.

In Xianyang, although Yang Ming often went to Jinghuayuan and even had a close relationship with the departure of being Hua Kui, Yang Ming had never stayed in Jinghua Garden. At this time, Yang Ming said that he would go to Drunk Dream Tower.

The song doesn't think much, but there should be curiosity.

"Hymiliang City." Yang Ming's speaking kung fu was lying on the bed.

"Hymiliang City?" The parliament groaned, but for a while, I couldn't think of one reason.

When the night comes to Daliang City, the gorgeous color belonging to the Drunk Dream Tower blooms in the darkness.

A luxurious carriage stayed near the Drunk Dream Tower. One by one, men wearing gold and jade came from all directions, and walked into the Drunk Dream Tower with a familiar smile.

"This is the Drunk Dream Tower. When I was in the country, I heard that the wine here is the best. This time I can finally try it." A young man with a long face, but the particularly big eyes looked at the Drunk Dream Tower in front of him, subconsciously subconsciously

I wiped the mouth that wanted to leave saliva, and then ran into the Drunk Dream Tower in a row, so that the luxurious people around them were ridiculed.

Such an acute color is really lost.

"Drunk Dream Tower, this time I see where you escape, my net has been prepared for you." Yang Ming looked at the drunk Dream Tower in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

The fish from Xianyang and other fish can be hidden here, but I do n’t know. What kind of color should she be dressed now?

As the guests arrived one after another, the evening show of Drunk Menglou kicked off.

On the gorgeous stage, dancers in colorful clothes walked out of the scenes, dancing in the sound of the musician's accompaniment.

In the corridor, there are gorgeous women's faces with a smile, and they laugh and smile with the guests around them. In a smile, they can not let the guests feel tacky, but also get the greatest satisfaction from themselves.

Then, then

Over time, the atmosphere that should have become more and more hot has suddenly solidified. The sound of the entire Drunk Dream Tower disappeared instantly. Everyone's people looked at the stage together.

Even a moment of beautiful scenery.

There, a sloppy figure came out of the scene.

Her Luo skirt fluttered, a porny yellow dress sent the incense with the wind, gorgeous, looking forward, the gracefulness, gorgeous city.

It is more clear than the southeast to the west, and it is better than Xia Ji.

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