Beastly Fēi that Go Against the Heaven: Coerced by the Huáng Shū

"My son's son has a bad answer to answer the two."

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"Oh... it turned out to be like this, disturbing." Xiao Jingran took back his eyes and did not put it in his heart. He was the second emperor of Dongqing. He was just trying to make a move, but Jingyue did not want to make it. Meaning, Xiao Jingran naturally will not lie on his face.

But Helian Xiu Xiu on the side of the body is not the same, blinking and looking at the shape of Jing Yue that is wrapped in the shackles, and then his eyes fell on the slender and slender hand of the teacup, and his eyes flashed a deep meaning. Jing Yue, as He Lian Xiu’s inquiring eyes, felt that the goose bumps were getting faster.

"I just heard her call you... Yuegong?" He Lianxiu's mouth was dyed with a smile, and he sat down on the side of Jing Yue's side with such a big thorn.

"Cough..." Coughing can't stop, to cover up.

"Sorry, this son, there is someone sitting here."

"Someone? Who? Nine Emperor?" He Lian Xiu's slap in the face, Jing Yue suddenly widened his eyes and quickly approached Helen Xiu said: "You shut up, don't expose my identity!"

"Hehehe... Yuegong, don't you think we should go into the house to talk about it?" He Lianxiu glanced at Xiao Jingran, who was curious about it. The faint opening said to Jing Yue, Jing Yue blinked his eyes. After seeing Helen Xiu, he leaned down and stood up, wrapped in his robe and entered the house.

"Her Lian Xiu, you are looking for death!" Jing Yueyi went inside the house, and pulled a mask off his face and screamed at He Lianxiu.

"Little beauty, it's really you." He Lian Xiu looked at Jing Yue's appearance, his eyes showed a faint smile, and he stepped forward with an elegant step to pick up Jing Yue's chin and said: "I guess... Jiuhuangshu I don't know if you are here."

"Her Lian Xiu, if you dare to say what you are doing today, I am not finished with you!" Jing Yue dismissed the hand of He Lian Xiu and glared at He Lian Xiu to threaten.

"Hehehe..." He Lianxiu smiled joyfully. He looked up and down Jing Yue and said: "Why is this management of Qinlou so respectful to you? Although you try to cover up, those tricks can't escape my eyes. Is this Qinlou also your industry?"

"What is it?" Jingyue’s arrogant ring-shoulder said: "Do you still want to take it away?"

"Whoever is rare, you broke the Qinlou." He Lianxiu disdainfully raised his mouth and said: "I am even rarer of you."

"Wait a while!" Jingyue rolled his eyes and turned his robes down on the chair and raised his hand to pour a cup of tea for himself.

"The little beauty I said is true, what is the goodness of the Nine Emperor? Is it better... How about going back to Beimu with me?" He Lianxiu stood in front of Jingyue and stared at Jingyue: "Xiao Yu I can give it to you, I can."

"Well?" Jing Yue doubted and put the teacup in his hand and looked at He Lianxiu and asked: "Are you not a protagonist from the Northern Shepherd? Can you return to China?"

"Oh... have enough to keep doing?" He Lian Xiu’s eyes flashed a faint cold mang, and turned to sit in the chair next to Jing Yue. He turned to look at Jing Yue and said: "How? Do you want to? Let me see and see the scenery of Beimu?"

"I don't want to." Jingyue hurriedly refused to say: "You also saw it. I am in charge of so many cash cows, not to mention that you are not jealous. With your eyes, you can definitely see the two buildings in the near future." How big will it change?"