Meng Tianqing got the baby, smiled very proudly, jumped off the second floor, and while walking towards the gate, he threw the pearl in his hand, and when he wanted to catch it, he found that he was ...... That pearl fell into Meng Shuilan's hand!

Meng Tianqing wanted to grab it, but Meng Shuilan grabbed her collar.

Meng Shuilan shouted in a low voice: "You exchanged the secret for this bead?!" Don't you know that there is a way in the rivers and lakes, and the secret is valuable, and it only sells for two taels?! ”

Meng Tianqing said: "Give you two taels, give you two taels, and give me the beads." ”

Meng Shuilan rubbed the pearl with her fingers, decisively pushed Meng Tianqing away, put the beads into her sleeve, and said, "This thing has a good appearance, give it to me." ”

Meng Tianqing was angry and said, "Dream! "Reach out and grab it.

Meng Shuilan pushed Meng Tianqing's face away, forcing him to step back.

Meng Tianqing covered his face and shouted, "Why are you pushing my face!" Jealous of my face?! ”

Meng Shuilanti slipped Meng Tianqing to the hall and asked, "Who did you sell the secret news to?" ”

Meng Tianqing turned his head and was silent.

Meng Shuilan said: "It seems that you don't want to make a gorgeous summer robe." ”

Meng Tianqing raised his hand directly and pointed to the second floor.

Meng Shuilan glanced at Meng Tianqing and said, "Give me up." ”

Meng Tianqing craned his neck and asked, "Why?" ”

Meng Shuilan said: "Avoid trouble for you, understand?!" ”

Meng Tianqing scoffed.

Meng Shuilan said directly: "Die!" "Lift your legs, go up the stairs, and go to the second floor.

Meng Tianqing flashed out of the Spring Festival Pavilion.

In the private room, everyone has swept over the first piece of content about "The Secret Story of Baichuan". Everything about the "Six Princes" is no longer a secret secret.

The old bustard pointed to the second picture with his finger and said, "See, this is the Endless Woman." ”

There are three people in the painting. Qiu Yuebai and Zhan Cangqiong faced each other with their hands, fighting for internal strength. There were teardrops on both of their faces. A fat woman with a badly deformed face lifted a brick. There is also a line of small words written on the bricks with rat whiskers - don't cry, don't hit you.

The old bustard nodded the fat woman's face and said dissatisfiedly: "This "Secret Story of Baichuan" may be a fake. You see, the painting is too sloppy. How can a woman's face look like this? This...... What kind of sin has this created, it must have offended the painter, right? Hahaha...... Hahahaha......" Laughing and laughing, she was slightly stunned, and her eyes showed doubt.

Hua Fanmo shook the picture fan and smiled enchantingly; Tang Buxiu was excited, but on the surface, he was just calm and calm; Duanmu Yan was full of doubts in his heart, but he rubbed his stomach with a smile. Why did he think that the woman in the painting was familiar?

Looks...... Some are like Tang Jiaren, but they are obviously not. Could it be that in addition to Tang Jiaren, there are other disciples in the Endless Sect? It can be seen that this Tang Buxiu is a beast with a human face and a beast's heart! Specializes in coaxing female disciples and doing bad things!

As soon as he thought of the Endless Door Woman, Duanmu Yan couldn't help but want to laugh. It's really embarrassing.

Duanmuyan peeked at Tang Buxiu, full of disdain and sneer.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Seeing that Duanmuyan had no instructions, the old bustard said, "Come in." ”

Meng Shuilan walked into the private room elegantly and said, "I heard that you are watching "The Secret Story of Baichuan", I am curious, I can't help but come up to take a look, and I hope you don't blame you." ”

The old bustard looked at Duanmu Yan again, after all, this was the private room he paid for the silver, and it was also the "Secret Story of Baichuan" that he paid for the big pearl.

Duanmuyan saw that Meng Shuilan was elegant and extraordinary, and he had the intention to make some friends on the rivers and lakes, so he said with a big grin: "Come, let's see together." ”

Meng Shuilan hugged her fists, walked towards Duanmuyan, and sat beside him.

Meng Shuilan seems to be in order, but in fact, she has looked at everyone quietly. He was secretly shocked, he couldn't imagine that there were so many characters hidden in this small Chunxiao Pavilion, which was scorching and amazing. He felt that he had come to the right place this time, and might be able to dig up some useful information.

Duanmuyan deliberately pointed to the face of the never-ending heroine painted on "The Secret Story of Baichuan", and said, "This face was photographed by a brick, right?" I'm scared to death! ”

Hua Fanmo smiled and said, "Don't say it, Fanmo was also scared." If this is the true handiwork of the Baichuan Pavilion Master, it can only mean that this brick must have smashed into the face of the Baichuan Pavilion Lord, making him hate. ”

Meng Shuilan glanced at Hua Fanmo and said, "Such exquisite skills, pure handwriting, and beautiful colors must be the true handiwork of the Baichuan Pavilion Master." It is said that the master of Baichuan Pavilion has done a good job, and he should not be photographed by the bricks. There is nothing wrong with that. ”

Hua Fanmo said: "Fanmo is a coarse person, it is not as good as this son to understand." If Childe didn't say it, Fan Mo would have mistakenly thought that the brick not only smashed the face of the Baichuan Pavilion Master, but also smashed his hand. Hahaha...... Hahahaha...... ”

The old bustard was very cooperative, pinched the handkerchief and laughed, and said, "Exactly, exactly." ”

Duanmu Yan slapped the table and said angrily: "Ge Laozi! That kid shouldn't have been let go. Look, the third part of the secret is obscure. What the hell is this written? ”

It turned out that a drink had been spilled on Meng Tianqing's hand just now, and he shook his hand and drenched the third part of "The Secret Story of Baichuan". Makes a lot of the text blurry.

Meng Shuilan lowered her eyes and looked at it, and said, "It's really blurry, I can't see clearly." ”

Duanmuyan pointed to the fat man whose face was blurred by the wine, but could see that he was eating melon seeds, and said, "There are so many people lying around, and the blood is flowing like a river, but this person is eating melon seeds." This is...... Sick, right? ”

Meng Shuilan affirmed: "There must be a disease." ”

Hua Fanmo pointed to a few words that could still be distinguished, and said, "There are three words written here, the six princes, is it ...... This person is the Sixth Prince? ”

Meng Shuilan said: "The sixth prince is fond of eating, maybe he is painting him." However, when I look at this painting, it is obviously much more tender, and it is not as rich and artistic conception as the pavilion master. Perhaps, it's just scrap of paper for drawing and playing. ”

Duanmu Yan slapped the table and said with fake anger: "Lao Tzu's pearl!" ”

The old bustard explained: "This master, in order to see this secret, he used such a big pearl. "I measured the size with my hand.

Meng Shuilan sighed lightly and said, "People's hearts are not ancient. ”

After Tang Buxiu read the whole secret story again, he had a plan in his heart, and secretly blamed himself for being blinded. In this world, there is only one person who will call himself a heroine, and that is his mushroom. He never expected that a few days after the mushroom came down the mountain, it would suddenly become a giant king mushroom! That's true...... Hypertrophied and thick.

And these "six princes" didn't dare to look down at the blood on the ground, but just raised their heads and knocked on the melon seeds. There will only be two reasons for this kind of behavior, one is really perverted, and the other is ...... Faint and dare not look. If it's the latter, could this person also be his mushroom?

Mushrooms, mushrooms, what have you been through? Or rather, what have others been through?