The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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"Xiaoyan is pregnant, you can actually do such a heart-wrenching thing! That is the ink, if you don't cherish Xiaoyan, let go of it, I am with white dust, and even Shangqiu Mengqian is more suitable for Xiaoyan than you."

On this road, Nangong Beichen accused Jimo of being no less than three times.

Every time the chasing thread is broken, Nangong Beichen will give Jimo a slap.

In the past, it was limited to the qualifications of his own qualifications. It was not enough to keep pace with Jimo. Now he is both a god-selector and awakened the family's blood. He has already qualified for the game.

Jimo is only when Nangong Beichen is the wind of the ear, simply ignore it.

Since he saw the shadow stone at the entrance of the Holy City, he confirmed that Xiaoyan and Baichenfeng were heading in this direction. They personally chased it and did not invite Nangong Beichen. It was the arrival of Nanba Beichen’s own Baba. .

"You talk! Jimo, why do you like this to Xiaoyan? Xiaoyan saved you in the robbery, then you have a demon, Xiaoyan for you to go to the desolation of the big forest, encounter in the bleak forest The demon person, with your child, must bear the gossip, you... with the Baili Ziyan!"

Now it is time to stop and identify the direction. Nangong Beichen thinks that he does not have the power of Moya, so he did not take this job, but did what he wanted to do most, swearing!

In the eyes of the ink-stars, there is no wave and no fold. "Are you finished? You can leave after you finish. My woman's things don't need you to talk."

"Your woman does not cherish, sooner or later it is not your woman! It is better to stay away from the white dust than to stay with you, so much to be wronged."

Nangong Beichen’s affection for the illusion is complex.

Like a young and frivolous dream, the illusion represents his life's cynical memories and testimonies.

He can't be with the illusion, but he wants her to be happy and healthy.

He is also relieved.

"If you don't want to go, just shut up!"

"I don't shut up, how? You ask yourself, are you sorry for Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan and Baichen are right! And don't think that Xiaoyan can't match you, you can do it. Xiaoyan her..."

Just then, a flying figure was flying in front.

A large black dress, tall body, condensed and anxious expression... is a white dust seal!

Nangong Beichen couldn't help but vent his voice and asked, "Xiaoyan?"

"I don't know where to go, according to my investigation, I was hijacked!"

The two black-eyed eyebrows of Moya are stunned, and their eyes are sinking. There is an extremely bad premonition that hits the heart.

Nangong Beichen also changed his face and stayed awkward.

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After the illusion was once again caught, the mental state became worse and worse and became more sleepy.

The middle-aged man who was hypnotized was hidden in the darkness she could not see, hypnotizing her every day.

She wants to sleep when she finishes eating things every day, sleeps well, replenishes food, and has a good time.

Once in a sleepy dream, she heard the voice of two women scorned.

"She still wants to be careful and escape from here? Hey, my wife, we eat more salt than she eats, how can she get her?"

"Just let the third day hypnotize her every day, will it affect the fetus?"

"No, when eating and drinking, let her eat and drink, sleep well, the fetus grows better. We only need a small master, take care of her..."