"Queen He Ying has arrived!" Suddenly, when He Ying, a young woman in the twilight of the building, was sent to Liu Ju by Zhang Han and Chen Du, the two of them were canonized loudly in unison.

He Ying, a young woman in the twilight of her life, raised her head and looked at these two young scholars, she was in a dilemma when she cried and laughed.

At this time, her beloved husband Liu Ju came out.

"Yingying, cough cough, Emperor Liu Ju's little Yingying is here---- so you have to wait for ......" Liu Ju lives in a corner of Hailian City, has lived alone for more than 40 years, and still lives alone.

In addition to chanting poems, accompanying He Ying, a young woman in the twilight building, is his dream of being a first-class emperor.

Looking forward to the return of his soul wife He Ying every day in Sea Curtain City is the most difficult and unbearable day for Liu Ju.

"Brother Ju, open the door quickly, the enemy is chasing closely today, we can't be unhappy when we should be happy!" He Ying said anxiously.

When Liu Ju heard He Ying say so anxiously, he quickly lifted his body and floated to the door

As before, with a nervous mood, Liu Ju secretly removed the two bricks on the courtyard wall, looked out through the hole in the wall...... "Ouch! Oh, my mother, this time my Qinglou queen, I actually got two more strong men who are five big and three thick!" As soon as he saw that behind He Ying, there were two men standing up to the sky, and Liu Ju couldn't help but lack confidence.

"But they don't have my carefulness, so this twilight young girl still belongs to me. Since Liu Ju knew that He Ying not only had 28 regular customers, he insisted on calling her a twilight young lady in his heart, until she was comfortable serving herself, so he smiled in front of her and called her Queen He Ying.

When it comes to acting, Liu Ju is quite profound.

Because, Liu Ju's father, during his lifetime, was the most famous Peking Opera actor in Shili and Eight Townships.

"Hehe: You two are so humorous, you actually slander He Mou so much......" I don't know what's going on, He Ying was in front of the previous 25 prostitutes, when the Qinglou incident was over, her favorite was those tender, old, and middle-aged prostitutes who were the queen.

However, when Zhang Han and Chen Silly were very pleasant and called her Queen He Ying in unison, she was actually displeased, and sure enough, she had the majestic face of the queen.

"Hey, hey: Chen Silly!"

"Hehe: Zhang Han!"

Seeing the twilight Qinglou girl He Yingji's displeasure, Zhang Han and Chen Silly, the two of them looked at each other, and each smiled with joy.

"You gave her a little golden poison arrow, you say it first!" Chen Silly looked at Zhang Han and said in a neutral manner.

"After she is with me, she will still confide in you, 'When I love Zhang Han, I love Chen Silly, I really want to die of sorrow', therefore, Brother Chen Silly, or you say it first, I swear to rely on the golden arrow to take away the sorrow of this 10,000-year-old chicken essence!" Zhang Han looked at Chen Silly and said very firmly.

"Hmph, despicable and shameless Empress Dowager Xiao!" At this moment, there would always be a small golden star coming out of He Ying's forehead and hitting her back.

"Hmph, Zhang Han, about this little golden arrow, when did you help me go to it. He Ying looked at Zhang Han with an unhappy look on her face.

When Chen Silly saw it, he laughed secretly, but he spat a little bit Xingzi was very weightless

The ground splashed on He Ying's face.

"Ouch yo: my Chen Silly Chen Daxia, when did you learn to kiss ---- this flying romance? Zhang Han, no, just watching from the side, and this incomparably precious little spirit arrow, what about you? What about your gifts?" He Ying didn't know why, suddenly her head was full of discomfort, her complaints came in waves---- in turn, her spittle stars also spurted out from the bloody mouth of a fifty-year-old vampire little by little. "Squeak", looking at the Demon Soul Gun Wind Cloak and leaving neatly, the old godmother with presbyopia eyes quickly closed the door of the White House.

"It's so dangerous! If I am shown the true face of this demon by a magic spear wind, how can I go out and fool around?" I saw the old godmother leaning against the back of the door, panting loudly.

Demon Soul Gun Feng sat in the barbecue whole chicken restaurant, ate a full meal, and was about to get up.

Unexpectedly, a figure flickered and had already come to the Demon Soul Gun Wind.

"Guest, what are you looking for me?" The visitor looked about 45 years old from the outside, wearing thick makeup, perhaps too anxious, and the traces of the powder on her face still left a shallow arc.

Demon Soul Spear Wind looked up, but somehow didn't get up.

The Demon Soul Lance Wind looked at the visitor, pointed to the seat opposite, and motioned for him to sit down.

"Then He's welcome......" I saw the visitor smile humbly, and then, he swept the dust on the seat with his sleeve and sat down with some rules.

"In terms of appearance: He Ying doesn't look like a bad woman---- if she doesn't rely on heavy makeup to hide her real age, her actual age should be in her early 50s.

It's just that this one is painted with heavy makeup, and it's still good at first glance, but the wrinkles on her face and this rather fashionable dress not only don't look young, but look demonic, and she looks like a Qinglou woman. Especially the temperament of the Qinglou who is alone and domineering and calm, is revealed between her every gesture...... "The Demon Soul Gun Wind didn't speak, she looked at the old woman in front of her, and didn't know which one she was going to sing in the next Sichuan opera......