Pause --- Calm ---

Suddenly, Ling Yi sneered and shook his head---

"You have a paralyzed face, why are you so sensational today? It's as if the king is going to die, so it's a bit of a prize!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around, opened his arms gracefully, let the wind blow his face, and tried to wake up his head.

day!

How should she choose? -------

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Seeing the change in the expression of the woman in front of him, Dongfang Yexiu's eyes were full of panic.

"Yiyi, you promised me!"

Suddenly, he shouted loudly, the light in his eyes became weaker and weaker, replaced by panic——

The feeling that the woman is getting closer to him-----

"I----"

Opening the somewhat dry corners of her lips, Ling's eyes were full of hesitation.

Yes, she promised him to marry him 0----

However, she also promised that she would not give up the Phoenix Clan, that is to say, she would not give up being the Phoenix King——

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"You don't have to embarrass her. The one who can really control whether she can leave is not herself, but someone else!"

Suddenly, Yin Wenmao's voice came along with the strong breeze.

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His eyes, at this moment, are full of determination, full of sharpness after the conspiracy——

Sensing something wrong with the man beside him, Ling Yi frowned: "I don't allow you to play tricks!"

She stared into the eyes of the patron saint and said, she knew a little about the man in front of her, her feeling was never wrong!

A trace of sadness flowed from Yin Wenmao's eyes: She didn't believe him so much!

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he walked up to her step by step, and met her compelling red eyes: "You have to trust me, I am your patron saint!"

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Ling Yi felt uncomfortable!

Shaking his head like him: "It's because you are my patron saint that I know you so well, isn't it?"

After finishing speaking, he slowly waved his hands and shook his head: "I won't go back for now, I promised him that I will marry him! Forgive me, the incompetent Phoenix King!"

After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly, lowered his eyes and looked at the man on the other side——

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"One by one—don't want it, Ma'am!"

Suddenly, Ling Yi looked at the man not far in front of him stretching out his hand towards her, and shouted in horror——

Auntie?

Why does this man call her A Niang?How old is she?

"Touch!", the woman closed her eyes weakly, and fell into a warm embrace——

Damn, who sneaked up on her!

Before he fell into a coma, Ling Yisui cursed, and then he lost his feeling -----

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Looking at the woman in his arms, Yin Wenmao raised his eyes and looked at the man not far away who was blocked by a strong halo and couldn't move forward: "Once again, again and again, I, Yin Wenmaochong, always use such despicable means to deal with her." You, but only because of her—oh! Am I poisoned?"

After finishing speaking, he slowly lowered his head, touched the soft cheek of the man in his arms with the other hand, and sighed weakly——

After that, he picked up the woman and flew down from the palace wall without a trace -----

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On the other side of the palace wall, the purple-haired man in black slammed into the crackling halo like crazy, even though his head was bleeding, he couldn't get past it, but he grabbed the woman who was about to disappear------

On the side, the graceful and luxurious woman's eyes were moist. What did she do, a mother?

He is so cruel to his own son!

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