The Anarchic Consort

Lan Ya did not dismantle her, and her heart always envied the feelings that penetrated into the bones.

The person you love, just loves you, this is probably the most wonderful thing.

And she and Shen Zhendong are never possible.

Because Shen Zhendong has his Xiao Qingqiu...

After Helen Weiwei left, the doctor who checked the blue Asia came in.

The recorder was placed in the pocket of Lan Ya, she did not open to listen, but the finger did not leave the recorder.

What the doctor said to her, she is a look of embarrassment.

After Helen Weiwei handed the recording pen to Lan Ya, there was no more interference.

After all, only two people are most aware of whether or not to continue.

"Where is it going?" Helen Weiwei found a circle around the ward, and did not see the figure of a highness of the temple. It would inevitably be strange in my heart. After all, since she became younger, that person never left her. Sight...

The sun is getting higher and higher, and when it is straight down, it hits the face, and people can’t open their eyes.

And it is in such a strong sunshine.

I finally felt the coolness from behind me.

"What happened?" The old man took the red line on his hand and circled it twice. First, he stopped it deliberately, then his body shape turned, and the **** shouted in the corner.

The people who came back and forth were looking back at him. His eyes were filled with deep meaning: "No wonder people say that this hospital is not normal. You see, another one is being mad."

"Is the nurse not optimistic, ran out of the ward?"

People whispered, but the old man did not hear it. He continued to look down at the anti-thief, and then whispered: "Weird, how did the cold air come from? I clearly feel When I got to something bad in the neighborhood, how could I turn around without someone? Did I get rid of it?"

"Old man." The low voice rang from the top of his head.

The old man’s head didn’t lift his hand and waved his hand: “Do not give a dollar, give it a little more.”

"Who said that I want to give you money?" Because of the ridicule of grace, it sounds familiar!

The tiger’s back was stiff, and even the hand with the red line was hardened. Then he looked up a little and looked at the person standing in front of him!

What the hell!

Emperor!

Still magical upgraded version!

Why is he here?

Shouldn't this man be comfortable in the devil world? !

"How? I haven't seen you for thousands of years, don't you know me?" Bai Lijiajue smiled, the white teeth bite his black gloves, and then spit it out gently, like that who wants to start cooking. .

The old man immediately stood up and said: "How old may not know the emperor! The old is just amazed how the emperor will appear here, I just want to say hello to the emperor!"

"Is it?" And in front of Helian Weiwei, the current Bailijiajue is already in adult form. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man. The black fog spread from behind, as if the popularity of the whole hospital would be His devil is swallowed up: "Are you sure you just didn't want to escape?"

The old man rattles like a rattle, and his attitude is very firm: "Absolutely not!"

"Very good." Barry Gregory reached out and wanted to touch his red line.

The old man is a priest, and he thinks that if this time the emperor saw him invite him to drink, he would definitely not be recruited again!

That year was because of a pot of wine, he was enshrined by the emperor, but also lost two red lines, so that there is a marriage of the phoenix.

This time, he must be able to withstand any temptation!

I can't think of the old man, he actually grabs it!

He knows that he can't beat him, hehe...

"What are you doing here?" Barry Gregory casually played with the red line on his hand.

The old man felt that he had to protect these marriages, but he could only ask for foreign aid. In this way, he took the red line from the hand of a temple and took it back. He shouted at the passing passerby: "Help! This person It’s a demon, he wants to eat me!”

Passerby:

The Bailijiajue glanced at him, then turned back and smiled at the passerby, and the other party immediately had a bright feeling that everything was reviving.

"My family has a problem with my nerves. I can't help him to go back. Can you call me a doctor for help?" Barry Gregory seemed a little distressed, his fingertips pressed his forehead: "He always likes it." Bring yourself into the deified world and see who are demons and ghosts."

When the passerby saw it, he nodded immediately: "You can rest assured that I will inform the doctor after I go in. You should stabilize him first!"

"That's a thank you very much." The elegant etiquette of Brigadier has always been impeccable.

"You're welcome!"

The old man stared at him and looked at his original object of help as if he had done a great job to do a good job in the position of the Baili Jiajue, and then rushed into the hospital.

He feels that he is mentally retarded!

How can I tell the identity of the emperor!

No one will believe it at all!

It’s a pig brain!

The old man slammed his head hard.

Baili Jiajue looked at him with a smile, and the dangerous breath came over: "I am a demon? I want to eat you? I am tens of thousands of years old. We know how to understand my taste so much. You are so old, Not in my hunting range."

Elder: Why do he always feel that he has a knife in his knee!

"Well, let's talk about it. Why is your red line so messy?" Bai Lijiajue's fingertips lightly red-headed, and there was a strong sense of oppression between the eyebrows.

The old man is almost crying, there are so many gods under the sun, don't anyone come to bully him?

Two days ago, he had been beaten by the king inexplicably.

Why have you encountered such a big devil today!

Say good caring for the elderly!

"What's wrong with the red line?" Barry Gale chuckled and looked a little careless. The words of the exit pointed to the key: "If such a thing is known by Heaven, your knowledge should be It has to be cut a layer."

The old man knows that he can't deal with someone, and his shoulders are shrinking.

It turned out that he came to drink on earth, accidentally lost a half red rope, almost broke a pair of marriage, he is now fighting.

"Fortunately, the woman is good at making things, like if there is any kind of help from the nobles, otherwise it is really a dead line." The old man said while wiping his sweat on his forehead with his cuffs. He recalled that he felt a false alarm. .

The Bailijiajue probably knew who the noble man was in his mouth, and looked down at the red line that was looming, and the light flashed.

But the most common thing, but can determine the marriage.

"These red lines are all used by you. Where have you not used them?"