It was past noon, and the sky was dazzling.

Sanhua turned his back to the window, but his face was the sun, radiating a blazing white brilliant light: "Father-in-law asked, why didn't you answer?"

"Ghost!" Daoist Fang exclaimed, his eyes rolling and fainting.

This eunuch is not ordinary!

Wearing a gold silk robe with a red flower and green background, a jade wingless ink black yarn on the top of his head, a tail, snow-white and beautiful, five locks of long beard, fluttering like a fairy, with a fat body and a general's belly, light eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a jade face and red lips, this is clearly a beautiful man: "You are a ghost!! Ugly ghost!" Sanhua pinched his nose and screamed: "Stinky to death, Xiuxiu, go and clean him!"

Xiuxiu, it is Lingxiu monk, Lingxiu stands aside, dressed in white, and the dust is clean.

What a hell, Daoist Fang encountered some capable people and strange things, just now Sanhua obviously didn't talk like this, but!

Mellow and thick baritone.

Of course, Daoist Fang always has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and the great eunuch of Sanhua is: the first chief of the internal affairs government, the first chief of the eunuch, and the first big celebrity in front of the emperor! At this time, it is the first chief eunuch of the Longjing Dynasty. All in all, the number one eunuch in the world is none other than Sanhua, a dignified second-class member of the imperial court, with a respected position and authority, this is the biggest official that Fang Daoist has seen so far: "It's a pure body, not a pure body! Are you a pig? Do you have a brain!"

Sanhua was screaming again, every time Sanhua couldn't control his emotions, he would scream, this little Taoist priest, it was really unbelievable! Daoist Fang was finally stupid, and when he crawled through the labyrinth-like tunnel, he saw Sanhua, the world's largest eunuch. Yin and Yang people, Yin and Yang people, eunuchs also have beards? Men are not men, women are not women, it is obvious that he is speaking: Come and use the common name! I am Sanhua!

Life is a play, don't be too bizarre, Daoist Fang looked at Sanhua stupidly and seemed to have fallen in love with him, so Sanhua had a heart, and the two finally met their eyes: "You little ghost, why do you look at people like that, you, you, you can't-" Snow white orchid fingers, the roots are short and thick, like five silkworm babies: "Oh, yes, shame!" At this time, Sanhua is a beautiful woman with all kinds of charms, or a bustard woman who scratches her head and makes a posture: "Xiuxiu! Xiuxiu! Look at him, look at him!"

Lingxiu's face twitched, and Lingxiu also wanted to vomit: "No Zen-"

Lingxiu ran away and shot a false shot.

Leaving behind a Fang Taoist priest, a dead eunuch: "This Xiuxiu, just leave, like a rabbit, it's really a person, hum, hum, hum, my Xiuxiu-" In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and in a blink of an eye, he was heartbroken, and Sanhua suddenly turned red and his eyes were dripping: "Ruthless Lang, negative monk, I cried for you in vain, and I forgot my old love with a new love-" actually sang, it really made people love and hate! Seeing his sad and pitiful expression, Fang Daoist was overjoyed when he saw Hunting: "Huh? Do you know Monk Hua?" Could it be that he is also your old friend?"

Ignore it, sing once, cry once, wave the tail lightly, frown and worry about it, and return to the true colors of a majestic man: "The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yiren is on the water side." It was this voice, deep and melodious, with a magnetic baritone: "Tracing back to it, the road is long and obstructive, and the tracing is like being in the middle of the water." After chanting, I looked at the Taoist priest, like glue and paint, and the affection was long: "Fang Lang, Fang Lang, quickly clean up, the coming day will be long!"

This is a show of love, Fang Lang, Fang Lang, fate is like a long!

Fang Lang screamed, vomited blood and died!

After the cleansing is completed, the washing is white, there is water in the house, and Sanhua waits: "Sizzle-ha! Put it on!"

Sanhua drooled, Sanhua kept watching, couldn't take his eyes off, Daoist Fang wanted to cry without tears: "Sanhua Gonggong, you, this, hey!"

Sanhua's father-in-law is a well-known man, nearly sixty years old, and he is old and strong: "Well, it's beautiful!

But when I saw that, plain silk socks and soap trousers, dark red and yellow shirts, cowhide boots can be seen, soft armor is black and shiny, and the spirit is a young man, and the whole child is heroic! It is the person who is the clothes and the horse is the saddle, and the Taoist Fang is a handsome person, although it is not as beautiful as Lingxiu, but it is better than the old man, Sanhua nodded again and again, and took advantage of the occasion of his whole outfit to rub the oil again and again: "The dragon gives birth to the dragon, the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix, the son of Huaizhong, it should be like this!"

Fang Yin's heart moved: "Father-in-law Sanhua, you say-"

Sanhua's father-in-law didn't say it again, Sanhua was still touching and pinching to take advantage of it, this dead eunuch was a man and woman of all ages, so Monk Lingxiu ran away: "Don't worry, I'll ask you first." Lingxiu also suffered enough: "Father-in-law Sanhua, what is Sanhua?" Daoist Fang felt very awkward, but he felt very comfortable touching his white and soft fingers, smelling the heavy fat powder, and saw a three-flower face: "The father-in-law is dignified, and the fat powder does not hide the true colors of a man, it can be said to be a flower." ”

Sanhua is happy to move the color: "It's extreme! It's extreme! It's a human flower!"

"Father-in-law and men eat all, this is the great love of the world, open-minded and open-minded, this makes people spend their hearts!" "To put it bluntly, Daoist Fang is here to pat on the back, the old master and Lingxiu have both told him, this dead eunuch is a big man, you must not underestimate him, let alone offend him: "Wonderful! wonderful! This is a heart flower!" Sanhua's eyebrows were dazzling and her heart was full of joy, and she couldn't help but scream again: "Say it again! Say it again! There is still a flower!"

There is also a flower, sunflower, chrysanthemum, Daoist Fang was not ready to say any more, he was too late: "This-"

It can be seen that he was stumped, and the father-in-law of Sanhua finally smiled with satisfaction: "Father-in-law's embroidery is unparalleled in the world, this third flower is embroidery!"

The three flowers are all out, and they should offer treasures: "Look!

One side of plain silk, one plain flower, white silk and white flowers, embroidered white hibiscus.

Pure white, no variegation.

The embroidery of the same color is extremely difficult, and there is no branch and leaf to match, but a hibiscus embroidered for him to be delicate and want to come out, showing the meaning of rejecting frost and abandoning snow and self-appreciation, and the name of Sanhua Gong is well deserved. Fang Yin knew it for a while, but he also praised it sincerely: "When it is true and fake, it is also true, and when it is false, it is true and false, this flower is both in the shape of a god, it is really a wonderful work!" Sanhua was overjoyed, clapped his hands and screamed: "Okay, good, well! This is called acupuncture Lingyun, and the thread leads the soul of the flower! This flower is my father-in-law's three days and three nights of painstaking blood, hey, you are-"

The silk falls on the red plum, and the mandarin duck is bloody.

"This, this, this!" "Grandpa Sanhua's eyes widened in horror, as if he was hell: "What?"

Hibiscus pending orders, mandarin ducks together, thinking and counting, the beauty is unforgettable: "But the joke is not in the eyes of the father-in-law." "I don't want to, I don't think about it, the three-flower father-in-law snatched it, and he actually shed two lines of tears: "Divine thing! Divine thing! Needle to the blood, straight to the heart!" "Three flowers and five thunders hit the top, and he was crazy on the spot: "Ten fingers to the heart, with blood to fall in love, especially the pen of God, this person's embroidery has entered the realm of informality, this is the work of heaven and man!"

The bookworm must work, and the art addict must have good skills, which is like this, Sanhua is ashamed of himself.

Seeing things, thinking about people, seeing him like a treasure and not letting go of Fang Yin, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh.

Fang Yin was the same, bursting into tears.

This is the first time Fang Yin and Sanhua have met, and after all, Fang Yin has come to Liangzhou City.

Dale, Dale, I'm thinking about you, do you know?

Dale, Dale, I miss you so much, do you know?

"It's mine!" Sanhua burst into tears and laughed, patting her chest and screaming: "Xiaofang, don't worry, there will be Sanhua Gonggong covering you in the future, and you will be happy and prosperous!"