The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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Simply let it go for a while, and when the white dust is sealed back to the school, think again.

If you are in your mouth, "Nangong kid, you are like this, come here to be a small guard, too big to use it?"

Nangong Beichen Road, "No, students, this month, the daily protection fee is also tired, just a few days here..."

Jin Dazhong looked at Zhang Youwei, and Zhang Youwei looked at the sky with a look of nothing.

"Okay, then you have worked hard."

Jin Dazhong and Zhang Youwei had a dungeon.

Nangong Beichen looked around and saw a bed collapsed from the storage ring. He lay up directly, enjoying the expression of the face and admiring the singularity of the silly in the cage.

From time to time, I couldn’t help but shook my head and admire the sentence, “Beauty! Really beautiful!” I was ignorant of the face of dementia.

"Little beauty, you don't have to be afraid, there is your North Morning Brother to protect you until you recover. Jin Dazhong's grandson, the ostrich does not bird him..."

On the first day, Jin Dazhong came to see it. Nangong Beichen was on the edge of the iron cage, or he was appreciating the beauty, or he was meditating.

The same day, the same.

The third day is still there.

After that, Jin Dazhong will no longer pay attention.

Ten days have passed.

***

Canglang Xuegong, into the sea.

The white dust seal was specially invited by the national division to send him with high-order flying instruments.

He is now a prince, and he can directly dispatch the National Court of the Citadel Empire.

The last time I entered the school was to take a spaceship and walk along the roadside for half a month. This time, the white dust seal was an emergency road, and it took less than ten days to arrive.

Say goodbye to the national teacher and enter the Canglang Xuegong.

The bubble sent him to the big square of the Tianshu Temple.

In the process of rushing to the road, he has been restless, and he is afraid of illusion...

As soon as I arrived at the front of the Tianshu Temple, I saw a familiar face in the crowd, like a man with a cloud. He pointed to her. "You come over."

Hou Ningxue was particularly nervous after the white dust-sealed transmission bubble split. She and a group of companions just passed through here, ready to go to the library to read the book...

Was named, can not help but be more nervous, this is the nine emperors of their dynasty empire!

Usually in the Imperial Capital, she did not even have the qualifications and opportunities to see him alone. Her Royal Highness has always been the existence she looked up to. Unexpectedly, Her Royal Highness has now indicated that she is talking to her. Her heart can’t stop jumping, her face is flying red. .

She walked over with a low-browed eye. "His Royal Highness."

If the white dust seal is in a good mood, seeing her deputy faction, she will still have a fascination for her own charm. Now his heart is in a hurry, and he can't help but raise a bit of irritability. "What is your name?"

"Go back to the temple, my name is Hou, Hou Ningxue." The girl shyly shy.

The white dust brows a wrinkle, "Hou Shizi's house?"

The girl nodded, "Yes, Your Highness."

Bai Chenfeng was a bit comfortable with Hou Shizi, and Hou Sanzhen died because of him...

So, the sound was softer. "When you went out for the mission last time, what happened in the sea? Why do you have a watery character, don't you give it a face?"

At the time, Bai Chenfeng felt that there was no chance to ask. Now I saw Hou Ningxue, but just asked about it. I didn’t expect Hou Ningxue to change his face.

Ruan said, "His Royal Highness, we are all using our own points. We don't know that Miss Magic has not..."