MTL - The General’s Genius Daughter-~ 217: Flower Dream Poetry

"No hurry, this thing will naturally know." Huasu month faintly, took a sip of wine, could not help but look at the opposite flower dream poetry.

Huameng seems to be a little thinner, but his eyes are sharper. When he sweeps through the body of Huayue, it seems to carry an invisible murderous.

This murderous, only the flower habitat can be sensed.

"She came over!" Huang Yuxuan whispered, feeling that this flower dream poem is not good.

She has no hidden breath, so everyone knows that her qi is already promoted to the next level, just like Huasu.

But I don't know if she has any other lore skills, and there are no other secrets.

If there is, I am afraid that even the flowering month is not her opponent.

However, Huashang is not afraid of the moon, she has the spirit of the soul, lost tens of thousands of years of surgery, and the three old monsters on the mainland, naturally impossible to pass the soul to the outside.

Huasu month will not believe, Huameng poetry will know the soul, so that her chances of winning are still very big.

Hua Meng Shi came over with two maids, holding a teacup in his hand and whispered softly: "How long is the name of the county owner, you, that flower?"

Huasu month sat without moving, smiled faintly. "Yes, I didn't expect it to disappear for three months. You have changed another look."

The words of the flowery month made everyone shocked.

After all, the origin of the dream poetry is from a small family in the Changjing Kingdom. Some people deliberately check it, but she did not find her identity.

This obviously means that some people have squandered all the news that is not good for her.

And Huasuyue said this, but it made everyone curious, where is Murong’s dream poetry coming from? Hua Xiyue will meet this woman again.

"I'm sorry, I saw the county owner for the first time. I intuitively thought that the county owner was a flowery month." Hua Mengshi pretended to shake his head innocently.

Ji Jing does not like to spend dream poetry, sneer: "Flower dream poetry, do not have to install, do you think we will not recognize you? But in three months, you actually went from the nun to the Murray family's big lady, Really very good."

The three words of Hua Mengshi are out, and everyone is a little excited.

However, Hua Meng’s poems smiled slightly, and his face was not shocked. “This lady, please don’t smudge others. I am not the flower dream poem you said, I am Murong Mengshi!”

"I am! Also Murong dream poetry! This woman is really pitiful and sad, even her own surname is not to be, in order to climb the four major families of the country, the ancestors can be betrayed!"

Ji Jing was cold and cold, and the two little maids behind the flower dream poems immediately stood up. "Let's relax, Hugh's nonsense to our lady, be careful of our Murong family to take your head!"

These two little maids are really arrogant, and they have been so tempered that Ji Feng has been so good.

"Flower dream poetry, we have known it once, you don't recognize it, manage your two dogs, don't let them mess."

Ji Feng no expression is authentic.

"It is true that rice can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." Huang Yuxuan also sneered.

Two pairs of people opened fire, and everyone was excited and looking forward to it.

They all want to know the origins of the flower dream poetry, and some young sons who love the flower dream poetry are not even for the dream poetry.

"Hey, flowers and plants, you are a stranger, even dare to be so rude to us, the first talented woman in Wuguo, be careful about your head!"

A young man shouted.

"Yes, do you think this is a vegetable market? Wait a minute for the city owner to come, you will have a good look!"

Others have also clashed for the dream poetry.

Huasuyue is also indifferent. "Since we admit the wrong person, I am sorry, but... Ms. Murong is too polite. We are the guests of the city, not your guests, and do not need your hospitality."

Hua Meng's poems wanted to talk to Hua Xiyue for a while, in the master's posture, but did not expect Hua Xiyue to actually say this.

The smile of Huameng’s poem was so stiff that he had to take back the hand that wanted to clink with the flowery month.

"Excuse me." The dream of the flower dream poetry is so extreme that he will go to his seat.

The two maids squinted at the flowering month and followed the owner.

Huasu month picks eyebrows, it is a surprise tonight, I did not expect to encounter flower dream poetry here, no wonder the mystery said that it is good.

Huafu has always sent people to find flowers and dream poems, but she did not expect that she would have a good life in the country of Vietnam, and she did not need the shelter of the flower house.

She did not return to Huafu, which means that she is very satisfied with Murong’s treatment of her.

The qigong promotion is so powerful, the foundation must not be too stable, so she must stay in the Murong family for a while, or continue to practice in the celestial city. In this case, the foundation is stable, and the opponents at the same level are not met. There will be too much difference.

The guests came almost the same, and Huamengshi was the latest one. When she arrived, she attracted many butterflies and butterflies to her side.

The first talented woman in Wuguo?

Hua Xiyue thinks of this title, and he can't help but feel indifferent.

At the beginning, Huameng was also the first talented woman in Changjing. I did not expect that after she was born again, the first virgin was not a dream poet.

"Xuanji, Murong family, is it a very important position in Vietnam?" Huaqiyue wants to know about Murong's family, and he whispers softly.

"It is true. The Murong family is the first family of the Kurobe Kingdom. The first prostitute of their family is the queen of the Kurobe Kingdom. Therefore, they have a high status in Vietnam, plus their Murong family. It is the first family of the mystery in the millennium. In the family, as long as there is talent, you can get the secret technique of the world. The flower dream poem is likely to use some kind of secret technique to make her qigong promote. It’s amazing. But as a result, her roots are very unstable.”

The mysterious machine is authentic.

Hua Xiyue listened to it, could not help but glimpse, I did not expect that I really guessed.

"Do you know flower dream poetry?" Hua Xiyue suddenly remembered this question and asked with interest.

Xuanji faintly looked at the people who were surrounded by the opposite side. "I have only seen it twice."

The flower and the moon are clear, and it is no wonder that the mysterious machine knows the spiritual practice of the flower dream poetry.

"Oh, I didn't expect to be taken up by the woman again. It was really disappointing!" Suddenly a female voice came from the back door of the backyard.

Everyone looked out and saw a purple girl walking over with a big disappointment on her face.

Behind the purple girl is a white boy, Hua Juyue remembered, these two people, she has seen.

Also said that the purple girl who had seen in the mercenary intermediary city.

The purple girl looks like a woman with a big personality. She always speaks without a word, and is very similar to the red dragonfly, but it is a bit more reasonable than the red dragonfly.

"The two thousand gold of Murong's family is here!"

"Oh, there is a play here, I heard that Miss II doesn't like this foster girl at all."

"Yeah, probably the Murong family gave the best things to Murong Mengshi, Murong Zhener is very unconvinced. But Murong Zhener is a little younger, and the talent is not as good as Murong's dream poetry."

"Murong Zhener is also good, it seems to be her big brother Murong Lingzhe."

Huasu month smiled lightly, "Ji Jing, it seems that there is a good show, that Murong Zhener, very disliked to spend dreams."

"I don't like her either. She is so hypocritical. Wasn't it that the maid had bullied her sister before? I used to think that my sister must not be a simple character. My sister has always been the most powerful one!"

Ji Jing laughed and thought that a few months ago, in the competition of Ji Jia, Hua Xiyue was a blockbuster.

However, Huameng’s poems were afraid of being lost to Huasuyue in public, but they even came up with the small trick of pretending to be sick, but they were not seen by the clever jingjing.

At the moment, Huameng poetry has been questioned, that is, from that day on, the reputation of Huameng poetry slowly declined, and finally it was gradually forgotten.

Nowadays, in the capital of Changjing, I am afraid that the most mentioned woman is the flowering month.

"Hey, isn't that a flowering month?" Murong Zhener suddenly saw the flowering month, and couldn't help but get excited. "Brother, we met the heroine again!"

Murong Lingzhe’s eyes also lit up at once, although he felt that Huasuyue might come to the banquet hosted by the city owner, but he did not expect to see her.

Murong Zhener ran over to Huasuyue. "Counter, I didn't expect to meet you here. How can we catch up with you on the same day? Hahaha... I really guessed, you are here. !"

Murong Zhener ran to the front of Huaxiu Yue, his face was a naive smile.

Unlike the red dragonfly, the soul of Murong Zhener should be much better.

"Now are you catching up?" Hua Xiyue smiled lightly.

"Hello, I am Murong Zhener, this is my brother Murong Lingzhe!"

Murong Zhener chuckled and said that she was sincere in her eyes. "It’s better for us to combine it and give it a good color to the teeth."

She whispered, making the flowers and others a bit strange.

"Murong dream poetry, isn't she the foster daughter of your Murong family?" Hua Xiyue smiled slightly, but Murong Zhener ran to the side of Huasu Yue, which also caught the attention of many people.

"It is, but I don't like her the most. I opposed the grandmother who recognized her as a foster girl, but they didn't listen to me one by one..." The purple girl was angry.

It seems that the flower dream poem must have a big holiday with the Murong Zhener?

"Sister, in front of so many people, Hugh to speak loudly!" Murong Lingzhe whispered to Murong Zhener, after all, Murong Zhener is the second lady of Murong's family, it is not very good.

The second lady of Murong’s family is the second lady, so she has a high status in the government. However, because there is no talent, Murong Zhener has not received the key training.

Moreover, the girl is always married in the heart of Murong’s family, and there is no talent.

And Murong Lingzhe, talent is also inferior to the flower dream poetry, a faint in the air skills, but also made the Murray family very disappointed.

Among the few children who have been thrown out, only the young lady Murong Yuer became a queen, so that the status of the family has risen and risen, so even if the talents of Murong Lingzhe and Murong Zhen are not so good, the family will not dare. It is difficult for them.

Greasy in the government, Murong Zhener wants to go out, and Murong Lingzhe loves her sister, and naturally followed.

The status of the Murong family is too high, even if the two did not bring a gas master, no one dared to deal with them.

"Oh, I don't want any face. The face of our family has long been lost by that woman!" Murong Zhener was cold and cold, and swept the flower dream poem that was surrounded by people.

"If you don't mind, are you coming here?" Ji Jing pointed to the remaining two vacancies.

Murong Zhener is overjoyed, naturally she will not refuse. She has the heart to draw flowers and flowers to deal with Huameng poetry. From the beginning, I know the identity of Huasuyue, and I have this plan.

"The city owner is coming!"