Moreover, Ms. Chicken was also caught by Tinglan and beaten up! He also threw the chicken leg of a rooster in front of her and intimidated her!

Oh my God, that rooster that was made into a roast, but it's the beloved face of Ms. Chicken!

In order to escape the fate of becoming food, Ms. Chicken immediately stopped cooking.

So, rookie, that's how it came about.

It's not that she doesn't fight, it's that her enemy, Concubine Murong, is too strong!

Concubine Murong didn't care, what did she do wrong?

Didn't you just eat a few noodles and cocks from the chicken lady? Why be so angry?

Big deal, she's just going to supply Ms. Chicken with a few strong cocks.

When the little girl picked a few beautiful roosters and gave them to Ms. Chicken, Ms. Chicken immediately burst into tears and laughed, and actually danced a pole dance!

In this regard, Concubine Murong rolled her eyes and expressed her deep disdain, which was particularly shameful!

If Ms. Chicken were a man, she could: "He, tui, big pig's trotters!" ”

However, she is a little hen, what should Concubine Murong do!

Pregnant.

The little girl pinched her waist viciously and raised her proud chin to the little hen: "Phew! Pickled pepper chicken feet! ”

The little hen immediately panicked. Sorry, as a little hen that has become fine, she still understands pickled pepper chicken feet, what it represents! （…… After the unification of the empire, it is not allowed to become a fine! ）

The hen timidly stepped back and hid in the middle of her flock of face-tipped cocks.

Life is precious, but love is even more valuable! With this group of roosters, she has a complete chicken life, goes to the top, and is willing to die! Ha ha!

However, Concubine Murong is not really a salted fish, she is an ambitious baby.

The little girl looked like a pair of ghostly elves, sitting in a golden wire cage made of gemstones, sucking in a small gulp, the blueberry chocolate ice cream offered by the Goryeo Kingdom, raised her paw and summoned Tinglan: "You go and find out, what will the ladies of the nobles wear on the day of the Lotus Picking Festival." ”

Well, she is working hard to amaze the world at the Lotus Picking Festival......

Why is she more than glamorous? It is even more necessary to kill all over the world. Arrogant!

Haitang opened the fine bamboo curtain, and while carefully applying the mask of grape seed essence to Concubine Murong's little face, she covered her mouth and smiled:

"Miss, you, you don't have to do anything, just stand there quietly, and you are already invincible.

Listening to Lan trotting over, peeling a petal of golden silk pomelo and sending it to Concubine Murong's lips, the little girl took a sip, the sweet juice of the pomelo flowed all over her face, Ting Lan couldn't help laughing, hey, why does her stupid girl still spit up milk!

"Miss, your little face of the first vixen, this soul-seducing figure, is more beautiful than three thousand weak water, and it overwhelms everything."

The two little maids boasted about the rainbow fart, and Concubine Murong was greatly satisfied.

Well, life is complete!

Listen to the little hen at the root of ......the wall: "Ahh ）

Ms. Chicken pondered, it was a pity that Concubine Murong was so ruthless that she blocked and killed the gods and the Buddha did not participate in the fighting competition.

Ms. Chicken packs a ticket, although Concubine Murong is a human, compared with cockfighting, she definitely wins the first place!

Listening to Lan, Haitang continued to feed Concubine Murong with starry eyes: "Miss, look at your legs, condensed jade skin, breathtaking!" ”

Little hen: "Tsk, this leg is so beautiful, it's a pity not to pedal three wheels." ”

The breeze came slowly, and Begonia glared at a certain little hen with compassion: "Tsk! ”

Meaning: "Shut up! "Don't ask her how she understands chicken talk.

She didn't understand. However, looking at the little hen's dirty little eyes, the woman's intuition told her that the little hen must be chewing the root of the human tongue.

Little hen, "pawn"! Dog leash!

Poor and weak Lady Chicken was so frightened that she lay down in the first place.

Damn, what kind of master and servant are these? Even the animal language of her bird country can be understood?!

And, Begonia she still looks very good at it? Look at people's standard "chirp", it should be the level of bird language level 4, and even Ms. Chicken is willing to bow down!

Yan Changrong and Jin Yeli watched coldly from the two little eunuchs.

It is said that three women are in one play. But according to them, these three women and the little hen who has become a sperm can contract the annual dog blood TV series!

Fantasy dog blood, beast world dog blood, fairy dog blood, suspense dog blood...... Anyway, three women and a little hen should be able to act!

However, the two maids Tinglan and Haitang only cared about patting Concubine Murong on the back, so this task of inspecting how the noble ladies dressed up during the Lotus Picking Festival, as eunuchs, they had to consciously contract.

The two little eunuchs held hands and shyly replied to the boudoir of the noble ladies of Lijing City.

First of all, I went to the famous Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, Miss Pang Feixiang's boudoir.

A bunch of little maids cried and mourned, pulled a piece of red and green flower fabric, and measured the size of Miss Pang, who was 300 kilograms of her own.

The voyeuristic Jin Yeli and Yan Changrong flashed a pair of 24k titanium alloy dog eyes.

Miss Pang Feixiang, who is worthy of being a behemoth, weighs 300 kilograms of this outstanding!

Absolute royal spirit!

The maids took her out for a walk, and any woman would admire her so much!

The two little eunuchs couldn't help but bow down under Pang Feixiang's pomegranate skirt, and sang to her to express their love: "Ah, the girl who sets the horse, you are mighty and majestic!" ”

Pang Feixiang glanced at the little eunuch with disgust: "It's too thin, the old lady can't look down on it." ”

"What's more, little sister, I'm so petite and cute......"

Melon-eating girl: "Vomit, vomit!" ”

The maids measured her measurements, and she was already sweating profusely.

Ah! Measuring the size of Miss Pang is their magic weapon for weight loss!

Reluctantly said goodbye to Pang Feixiang's boudoir, Jin Yeli and Yan Changrong continued to spy on the enemy, and went to the boudoir of other ladies to peep.

The two eunuchs can be regarded as an eye-opener. It is said that women's shows are like battlefields, and a group of women are really fierce in order to compare beauty!

After coming back from a circle, Jin Yeli and Yan Changrong saw the tragic scene of Shura Hell.

The little hen, who has always been arrogant, was choked by Ting Lan at the throat of fate at this moment, and Begonia was holding a kitchen knife in her hand and was about to behead the little hen.

"Tell Miss, I just saw her fart on purpose, but fortunately I found it in time and took it to the side!" Listen to Lan's righteous indignation, hold high the banner of justice, and defeat the "hen empire" doctrine!

"That's it, Miss, tonight we'll chop it up and make it into yellow braised chicken rice, with a pot of mulberry fruit wine in the summer, it's not too cool!" Begonia smiled wickedly and gestured twice at the neck of the little hen.

Ms. Chicken almost scared out of her heart attack, she exhaled a little, and the cute and stupid Meng raised her chicken wings and denied the triple: "Chirp! "No, no, no!!