Shangguan Xiaohong doesn't have much confidence in her father's chastity (river shrimp) in this world. The female man system told her that your father is a very attractive middle-aged man.

Since he is very attractive, how can he not engage in the act of reproduction. From a small point of view, it is to increase the number of people to the Shangguan family, and from a large point of view, it is a ladder to promote human progress.

Shangguan Qing was a little uncomfortable being stared at by his daughter. "I saw skepticism in my little red eyes. Xiaohong must be wondering if the little girl brought by Yueyang is my one.

No, it's not!

Shangguan Qing shook his sleeves, and a warm breeze blew across Shangguan Xiaohong's face. "That's enough, stop your wild imagination. Shangguan Qing said with a face.

"Huh?!"

The suspicion in Shangguan Xiaohong's heart was even worse. Yes, that little girl must be my sister! I knew that my father was a middle-aged man who couldn't control chastity!

"Little Red Old Beans are so sharp. Quietly bring a half-sister to the master. I respect him so much. The dog in Shangguan Xiaohong's arms thought to herself. "The Emperor of the Sorrowful Wind is a model for my generation. It's a long way to go, and I'm going to go up and down and beg to hook up. "Infinite reverie rises in the's heart.

Shangguan Xiaohong pinched the dog's mouth again to prevent it from talking nonsense.

"Come with me. ”

Shangguan Qing took Shangguan Xiaohong's hand with his left hand, and took the little girl's hand with his right hand, and walked with tiger steps. Yue Yang and the four major killers of the Qingfu followed.

As for the Manico hanging on the third street, it seems to have been forgotten. He continued to enjoy the scorching gaze of passers-by. There are also sketchers who are inspired by the spring, standing on the street, using Namanico as a model, brushing and brushing, and sketching a man with thorny fruit on the canvas. In his depiction, Manico with a burlap bag on his head is round but not bloated, and five strong shirtless men surround Manicso, their eyes revealing a pure light.

"Sweaty man!"

This painting of mine is called a sweaty man. The painter said excitedly. The painter felt that he was convinced that this work would be a big hit.

There is no shortage of large and small bookstores in Shengjing, the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, and writers from all walks of life in the market have worked tirelessly to bring wonderful books, gossip magazines and other books to the old and young masters of Shengjing as much as possible.

The well-known writer of the "La Mo Shuang" bookstore happened to pass by Third Street, and he came in search of inspiration, and when he saw an unknown young man hanging there. "Oh, my lord, take a guess what I saw, I saw a rather prickly man hanging in the street. What the hell is he hiding? I'll dig it up!"

Although Tang Laguo does not have high-tech products on the earth such as computers and mobile phones, it does not hinder the love of girls and men from reading.

More people joined the team to guide Manicho.

The Mani Cao man who was hanging there really wanted to die to thank the world. His rainbow-like dazzling hair was even more dazzling. The weather was dry, and the hot wind blew, blowing Manicho's hair. His yellow and silver eggs were even more melancholy. Human words: Silence is better than sound at this time.

"Why isn't the world quiet?"

The darkness in Manicho's heart deepened little by little. "Who is Shangguan Jin's pretty boy who is maintained by the shameless king. He dared to hang me here for his sake. I must get Shangguan Jin's favorite pretty son. Manico thought hatefully. "Mama, why haven't those wastes in Mani Mansion come to save Young Master Ben. I usually eat Mani's and wear Mani's, but when I really use them, one, two, or three of them all become soft-footed shrimp. What's the use of raising them. Waste, waste!"

If there were a few of Mani's guards standing in front of Manicho, and Manico was not hanging, he would have taken a knife and slashed the legs of the waste in his mouth. Unable to maintain the majesty of their owners, they still have the need to stand, crawling on the ground and begging for food like dogs.

Manicho's heart was congested at the thought of dogs. He immediately thought of the dog that the pretty boy had hatched from the egg. It seems to be called a "". Morphy's. The more Manico thought about it, the more annoyed he became. The pants he was tucking in his mouth were the bad idea of the vicious dog. What a bad dog, how can there be such a despicable dog. Manico only thinks about "" and proposes to put his pants in his mouth, forgetting that can also speak.

Everyone is a passerby. Destined to pass by in a hurry. Even if the scenery is unique.

Manicio's shameful little liver is still brewing a bigger storm, and if it is released, it will burn the prairie fire.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Why don't we take off the black burlap bag that the boy wears on his head? Don't you want to see the true face of that two-colored egg colorful hairy boy?"

I don't know who said that.

There are not a few men in the crowd who think like this, and even a few girls have such intentions. Everyone has curiosity. However, curiosity kills the cat.

"No, no, okay. If we take the bag off that boy's head, and if he can't open it, and a blood on his neck is splattered on the spot, who will be responsible? You, you, or you?"

A young man holding a pretty paper umbrella smiled.

There were several beautiful women standing beside him.

The beauty covered her mouth and chuckled, and a girl teased: "I think the heart of that two-colored egg boy is very strong, we have been staring at him for so long, if he really can't think about it, he will bite his tongue and kill himself." You say yes and no. ”

"What my sister said is very true. ”

"Not bad. If you dare to take it off, you must dare to bear it. ”

"The people of Shengjing are simple and simple, how can they allow the thorny fruit man to corrupt the atmosphere of Shengjing. Let me come, I'll uncover the burlap bag that boy's head is on. ”

There was a man who walked out of the crowd of onlookers, and he wanted to do that edifying thing.

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you. ”

"Just do it. ”

"Finally, a good man who dares to be the first has come out. ”

"I'll just say, the people in Shengjing are super enthusiastic. ”

"That brother, quickly untie the thorn and hang the man here. ”

"Look, the body of the hanging man is shaking even more violently. Everyone said, is he excited, or excited, or excited. ”

Hearing this, Manico who was hanging from the log stake was even more frightened. "Mommy. Come and kill that torturous little goblin, don't let him uncover the cloth bag on Ben Gongzi's head. Unfortunately, Manico was unable to speak with his expensive pants in his mouth, and he could only shake his body desperately.

Manico pointed to heaven as proof, "But a man with two eggs will never release it in public." Whoever it is, it's here to save me. Manico was horrified.

Let's talk about Shangguan Qing and Shangguan Xiaohong.

Shangguan Qing pulled one in one hand, and took Shangguan Xiaohong and another little girl. They are going to the Shangguan Mansion! The mansion of the current head of the Shangguan family.

Shangguan Ba, the current head of the Shangguan family. That is, Shangguan Qing's father and Shangguan Xiaohong's grandfather.

Yue Yang whispered in the ear of the little girl he was protecting: "Miss Yaya, don't lose your temper later. You'll be able to ...... soon."

The old man hasn't finished speaking.

A domineering old man walked on the opposite side. His name is Shangguanba.

Shangguan Ba was a little uneasy.

"That's—"

"That's your granddaughter!"

Shangguan Xiaohong preached for her grandfather.

“――”

Shangguan Ba was silent.

"Xiaohong, that's your sister-in-law!!"

Shangguan Ba held the little girl's hand with one hand and Shangguan Xiaohong's hand with the other.

Shangguan Xiaohong's whole female man is not good.

What is going on with my sister-in-law, ahh