The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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After Jimo finished the important things, he forcibly cut off the connection with the wine saint.

Here, a hundred miles of purple enamel has changed out of a set of clothes, wearing a black snow-covered veil skirt, it looks more white as Yingying Yuxue, this is her home furnishing at home, showing exquisite beauty The seductive body, the shape of the swaying, thin powder, enchanting.

The beauty of appearance, indescribable, if you are a fairy.

"Zongzi Ya, I learned to do some special spiritual food with the sage, I don't know what the public son wants to eat? Xiaoxi will do something for you."

Jimo’s eyes are stunned and his posture is lazy. “It’s casual.”

The hundred miles of purple scorpion flew over him with a flirtatious eye... twisted his waist and went to work.

***

The illusion turned back to Dongfu, and my heart was a mess.

Mrs. 的's words always ring in her mind.

"...Who is it, Xiaoya has already found it, but he has no action, you are a smart person... Don't overestimate the man's affection, in front of his life in front of his interests, love is worth nothing..."

Is it really?

This is not difficult to guess, is it a hundred miles? It should be her.

No, she doesn't believe it.

She only believes that Jimo is a person, and she can't believe anyone.

Maybe it’s the divorce that Mrs. Yu gave them.

I didn’t think about it any more, but when I waited for the moment, I would know if I asked him directly.

Although I think so, I still feel a little restless and have a lot of troubles.

Xiao Yu He Lianyuan tried his best to make her smile, she could not laugh.

The illusion of Yan Yan has seen it with her own eyes. Yu Wei’s domineering style of action can kill people in the holy city. In her opinion, the lovely children are all killing and decisive. Under the appearance of all these things, what exactly? It is true?

The illusion of comforting yourself may lead to something wrong with pre-pregnancy anxiety.

In short, she really likes to think about it.

On the second day, when I went to Yunyafu, the Moya and the Baili Zizhen in the array were like the spirit of yesterday.

Mrs. and Mrs. Murong also watched outside the battle.

Murong Yanno whispered, "Does the son of the son and the saint seem to be closer than yesterday?"

Then I saw the fascinating face that came in outside, and greeted me with enthusiasm. "How come you come again? Cousin makes you feel safe, you have to be careful, cousin here we watch, there is a saint Here, nothing."

The illusion looks at her. This girl always looks like a white lotus. Sometimes she speaks like an unintentional heart, but she can directly hit the heart.

There is no such thing as a white lotus.

I have to deal with it casually. "Pregnant women need to move more, they don't move, they don't grow up in the future."

Murong said that "the magical girl you are unfamiliar here, the cousin and the saints are here to exorcise, I used to live with you, accompany you to talk about what, you see? ”

She was afraid of the illusion and refused, and she laughed again. "The magical girl does not have to guard against me. The Nangong family has already asked me for a kiss. I may marry Nangong Beichen, and will not hinder you and my cousin."

Mrs. Yu was on the side, her brow was locked. "I don't agree. The Murong family won't agree so quickly. Are these words that your girl's family can talk about? Shut up."

Murong Yannuo smiled embarrassedly, and she was obviously used to such a reprimand, not in her heart.