Goddess Reborn: The Three Princesses Against Poison

In contrast, Pei Luochen stood beside Bai Ling and looked at the woman with a high time. Just now it was her movement, so she injured Wu Li.

She still protects the green jar tightly in her hand. He asked, "Why do you do this?"

Bai Ling couldn't answer, her world has begun to distort, she wants to scream, but she can't call it.

The eyes are highlighted, the expression is embarrassed.

Pei Luochen bent over and took the jar. Bai Ling originally caught him, but how could she fight Pei Luochen at this time?

"Right ... I'm sorry!" She said with all my best.

She was so painful who could not recognize who the person in front of her came, and she thought it was dancing pears, but she couldn't see clearly. She began to fall into darkness little by little.

Pei Luochen looked at the bug that was set in the jar of the jar. The bug seemed to be dying. He was stunned in his heart and flew straight to the pavilion.

This is the king, and the body of Wu Li Luo is the body. There is something wrong with this king, and there must be something to do with the dance pear. He has no time to consume this woman.

It was just that Bai Ling struggled before dying, "Little Palace, don't continue ... Continue, hide ... Don't continue ..."

After talking intermittently, I finally exhausted the last trace of blood of Bai Ling, lying on the ground, and I couldn't move.

And Pei Luochen has no time to identify the authenticity in this words, but is anxious about the injuries of the dancing pear.

Flying to the pavilion, the dancing pear closed her eyes closed, her beautiful face was pale, and her plain white skirt had been stained with red blood, like a large peony flower, opened in her skirt

superior.

Pei Luochen hurts in his heart, holding her up, and asked anxiously, "How about you?"

He set aside the jar, held her fiber hand, and used her pulse.

Her pulse is extremely messy, and it is faintly toxic against the current. It should be the poisonous needle of the ghost talent. Fortunately, he just ate her a grain of poison.

Can resist the toxic spread of her body.

Wu Li Luo opened his tired eyes and looked at the man in front of him.

It was still so dazzling and generous, and the long wind raised his long hair -like long hair. In the air like a black silk ribbon, a soft and smooth arc, and a trace of her cheeks.

Gentle and warm.

She shouted lowly, "Pei Luochen, you finally come back."

"Yes, my fall, I am back!" The voice made people can't help thinking of the blue scale and pond under the moonlight. Under the cold clearing, there is a silver moonlight, and the microwave is swayed.

Open from the heart of the lake, circle around, with infinite tenderness in the cold, giving people a fatal temptation.

It was the tenderness of his Pei Luochen alone.

His eyes are gentle like water. His movements are full of affection. Between his eyebrows, all the affection for her dancing pear.

Dai Li Luo suddenly missed this feeling. In this separation half a month, this warm smile supports her to keep going day and night.

Her Pei Luochen was finally back.

She trembled and stroked his handsome cheek, trembling, "Just come back!"

"What's the matter with this king?" He asked when he saw her a little better, so he asked.

The dance pear sinks, and said, "This is my king, and I am a sending body, that is to say, there is something at this king of the king, and I will feel the same. This is why I was injured just now!

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