The Thief Concubine 【End】

Wei Young always feels that the world is too complicated.

When he was empty-handed, he wanted to go out of the palace to find jade and wear it back, but when he saw this thing, another problem came up.

How to activate the time-travel function of this ancient jade?

Besides, excitement was nothing but excitement, and she still held a trace of doubt in her heart.

The gold jade and the thousand-year-old jade are made of the same material, and the light that shines is also the same, but the shape.

A series of questions wrapped her little head, Wei Young hugged the sandalwood box tightly, and walked slowly towards Huayang Hall.

Before she knew it, a shadowy figure was following her all the way.

Turn, turn again.

We've reached the entrance to the boulevard.

Wei Yang paused, looked left and right, and rolled her eyes.

This place is really bad.

It was here that the first income she earned was taken away by the masked man in black.

That man must be an ugly monster.

Not to mention the mask, the voice is very unpleasant, like an old duck.

With a cold snort, she was about to move.

A gust of wind suddenly blew past her face, making her hairs stand on end.

The bottom of my heart is a little hairy, and I always feel that something is wrong around me.

"Is the little beauty stopping here thinking about me? Haha, I'm here!"

The ugly voice that was disdainful just now suddenly sounded from behind.

This scene is really familiar.

Wei Young was startled, her face turned pale immediately, she turned around abruptly and slapped her.

This palm used all her strength, and she has lived in this palace for more than a month. After all, she has cultivated her skills a little bit. If it were in the 21st century, this palm could at least beat an ordinary youth to the ground. Down.

However, she turned around and slapped the man in black. Although she hit the man in black on the chest, she didn't knock him back as expected. Instead, she slapped it on cotton without any movement.

A pair of wrinkled hands suddenly stretched out, tightly pressing Wei Young's hands on the man in black's chest.

Wei Young straightened her face and looked up.

The man in black was close in front of him, his face still masked, only a pair of slightly dark eyes were exposed.

"Hey, the reaction is quick. I miss you so much, and I caressed him as soon as we met." A voice as ugly as an old duck came out strangely.

The two were facing each other, Wei Young saw his dark eyeballs suddenly look down, staring at the sandalwood box in her arms, with a flash of silver light.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Ignoring the frivolous teasing of the masked man in black, he pushed the man in black away with all his strength, turned around and ran away.