Love in Xuancheng

"He said he looked very good. I guess who was waiting for the opportunity while you were away - Rebel -!"

"Oh -- oh -- Lingshi? Rebel?" thanks to him! Just those incompetent and humble servants? What else can they do? Also with? I bah!

Yao Huang smiled coldly, which made snow tremble in her legs and stomach.

"It's exposed here, Qucun fool! Can't you even tell escape from Gu Zong? Fools! A group of fools!" Yao Huang kicked Qucun's body out of the distance with a fire in her eyes.

"You, you, know who it is?"

Snow ventured to inquire in a low voice. He was wooden, but not hopeless. He heard it. He was almost sure that Yao Huang guessed who it was.

However, Yao Huang didn't seem to hear him. She ignored him. She was silent for a while and suddenly scolded.

"Zi --! Xuan --! You despicable villain! Back off! Isn't it a dead woman? Is that so?

You are the monarch of the far north. Here are all your subjects, the subjects under your rule! Are you really so indifferent? Ah? Are all the women in the world dead? Why are you confused and blind by her? "

"It's really you!" a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Yao Huang heard the sound and slowly turned her head. A handsome, cold and easy-looking man with a slender and handsome figure came towards her angrily.

"Oh --! It seems that she is really dead! It's good to be dead! It's good to be dead! Ha ha..." Yao Huang laughed up to the sky, with an extremely arrogant attitude, a tone of contempt, and an undisguised pleasure.

Zixuan raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, "who told you that she was dead?"

As soon as Zixuan's voice fell, Yao Huang's wild and happy laughter suddenly stopped.

"She's not dead?" Yao Huang clenched her teeth and stared at Zixuan in disbelief. Her eyes gathered tightly and her vision was motionless. It seemed that she wanted to penetrate Zixuan's eyes into his heart and find out the truth in person.

Zixuan is not a good tempered and patient person. His good temper and patience are all given to muxiyu. He is only willing to leave muxiyu alone.

Therefore, Yao Huang can only enjoy his coldness and ferocity.

As soon as Yao Huang's eyes touched Zixuan's eyes, she saw Zixuan raise her hand and pat her face. I really don't know how to cherish beauty at all!

"You're crazy!" Yao Huang hurriedly dodged away, her eyes staring out with anger.

Zixuan ignored her, spread out his palm and turned the spirit into a sword. The evil spirit, cold handsome face and extremely cold eyes all complained about the anger in his chest.

Yao Huang looked at him and felt her soul trembling.

Such a monarch, she saw it for the first time!

She had seen him many times before, because there was a court meeting every ten years in the great wilderness, and all domain masters under the great wilderness had to come to the meeting in person. Therefore, she would see him once every ten years, although she only saw him from a distance.

The monarch gave her the impression that he was young, had few words, and was very good-looking, but he always looked like a stranger. He was also lenient to his subjects, but there was no lack of pity for the common people.

But this time, it's different! There was no pity or indulgence in his eyes. Even the slightest bit could not be seen. There was only a cold and strong killing intention in his eyes.

So close to him, except this time, there is only one time to exchange terms.