Niu Fei Zai Xia

Wu Hao leisurely drank tea in the restaurant, and several of the guards of the Prince of Mercy stood nearby, and several attendants were waiting.

"Zhou girl, who claims to be a stupid Maitreya, seeks to see outside the restaurant." A downstairs stepped up a waiter and reported to Wu Hao, with an explanation: "He should be the aide of the great prince's house. The slaves were originally I don't want to disturb Zhou Qing's quiet, but he looks quite sincere."

Wu Hao said faintly: "Let Maitre Master come up."

As soon as she heard the sentence, she knew that Master Maitre had given this waiter a reward.

"Hey, he was carried in a soft car," said the attendant.

Oh, the weight of the reward is definitely not light. Wu Hao smiled in the heart, can this help the other party?

This attendant did receive a heavy red envelope.

He also sneered, this restaurant is like a prince of the ink, the outsiders come to ask for a red envelope? He knows that Maitreya Master is an important figure in the big prince's side, and his heart is also surprised that the other party with the fire and water is coming to visit with politeness.

Wu Hao did not pay attention to this attendant and went to drink tea.

The attendant did not receive an echo, and he felt great in his heart. I will not say much more, and I will go back a few steps and go down the stairs.

He went downstairs and his heart was still strange.

Zhou, who has always been kind to the weekdays, how are you no longer polite today?

Even if the other party is a hostile force competing for the throne, according to common sense, it should be a virtual and a snake.

The little attendant naturally couldn’t understand the deep truth, and even expected that Wu’s attitude was naturally due to the fact that the great prince had once wooed himself.

‘I can’t hold you anymore. ‘The attendant went downstairs and smiled apologetically and said: 'We want you to go up. ‘

‘What can’t I say? ‘Millet’s faint sullen face is smiling, relying on softness and slowly raising the hand: “The girl in Zhou can use a word, the old man has been greatly delighted. ‘

When the attendant heard the emptiness in his heart, please ask the words to add it at will. Zhou Ruoruo’s original words are not.

Master Maitreya was good at observing his words, and when he saw his face change slightly, he knew Zhou’s attitude.

If this week, I really won’t give myself a good look. In the heart of Maitreya's master, he screamed that the other party knew the stakes. In the position of big and big, there was no easy-going appraisal.

‘Master, you pay attention. ‘The servant of the Great Prince’s Mansion hurriedly helped the Maitreya Master to go upstairs.

Master Maitreya waved back to the attendant.

‘Millet can get the girl’s interview. It is a blessing. The old man must go to the building himself. ‘His bloated figure is swaying, holding the stair railings and struggling to go upstairs.

Wu Hao heard it clearly upstairs and understood that it was a deliberate attitude. Ignore him at all.

You will slowly climb the stairs. Wu Hao took a cup of tea and began to taste the snacks on the table.

Maitreya master climbed the stairs and climbed the steps of four or five.

The people who came with the grandfather’s grand prince’s house looked at the biggest rights of the man’s house now, and they all felt awkward.

A few days ago the big prince had an accident. In order to sue the sins of the mother-in-law, there will be great difficulties. The entire Prince's Mansion has long been a mess. Many aides or doormen and others have already gone far and wide, for fear that there will be no eggs under the nest.

Fortunately, this messy time, Maitreya Master woke up, sent a reassuring to the chaotic Grand Prince.

Although Maitreya was seriously ill, but Jiwei was still there, and he became the first person in power of the Grand Prince.

But Master Maitreya is also weak in the sky, so he came here to turn to the think tank of the Prince of Ink, and also lowered his posture??

The attendants of the Prince of Ink, can not help but look upstairs. I want to see what it looks like in the week.

There are some Wuwei quietly looking at the moon-level saints on their own side, the gray-haired old man who has been behind the soft car.

I thought that this master who should be the most arrogant, even standing quietly in the low eyebrows, seems not at all strange, quite acceptable to the attitude of Maitreya Master.

Strange, it is said that the monthly order of the saints is higher than the sky. Now that Miele, who is higher than him, is so low on a woman, is he silently obediently silent? Wu Wei are puzzled.

It is the thought of organic spirit that the old man in gray has left before. Maybe it is what task has been accepted, and it is related to Zhou Yiruo, for example, to catch Zhou Ruruo. But did not ask for anything cheap. I even ate it. No, no, how is it possible? The month-level saint catches a little girl, where is it that you don’t come?

The people of the Ink Prince’s house squatted upstairs with the master of Maitreya.

They are quite proud of their hearts. Look at the princes of the Ink in the past few months, and the status is very different from the past. Now that the great prince is guilty, the head of the identity of Maitreya Master, who is so eager to see the girl in Zhou, is really proud.

Master Maitrea went upstairs, breathing and breathing was obviously a poor voice of a sick person.

But Wu Hao is very stable. Just upstairs, the eyelids are not waiting to be lifted.

After waiting for two teas, Maitreya went up to the second floor.

Sweat drenched his clothes and gasped like a cow. Of course, if he is not too fat, he can use cows to describe it. Now he is just like a tired pig that has been chased by a wolf for half a night.

Master Maitre took a breath for a long time and refused to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He quickly slammed the hand: "We are good at Zhou."

Wu Hao did not pay attention to him. It’s like the distance is too far to hear.

In fact, the two are just separated by two tables.

None of the attendants of the ink princes who lived around the house felt that she was rude, but instead stood on one another, and the eyelids did not lift.

They feel that the girl is more proud and more proud of herself.

Master Maitreya did not dare to be angry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I also understood what was going on in my heart. I just took a few deep breaths and tried to move forward a few more steps. I re-argued: "We are good at Zhou."

This is only three or four steps away from Wu Hao, but she is still ignorant.

Master Maitre waited for a few moments and slowly looked up.

I saw her with one hand on her chin and her head tilted to look at the scenery outside the window.

The blue silk skin, the eyes are like water, and a picture of a lady looking at the spring.

The teacher of Maitreya secretly screamed: This beautiful girl, God even gave her a seven-year-old exquisite heart, it is simply enchanting.

At the same time, he also has a heart in his heart, and his white eyes are so big that he still pretends not to see me...

Really put on the shelf, Maitreya’s heart is awkward.

I can ask for help. He is extremely respectful on the surface. He reorganized his clothes in a gesture. For the third time, he gave a gift: "Week girl is good." (~^~)