"Your Majesty, don't just shout, be more attentive, I'm trying to capture the dragon's energy."

"I, I want to be on top"

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"I, I'm not tired, you just lie down obediently"

"Why is Your Majesty so convulsed? I deserve to die. I should not contradict Your Majesty."

At first, Huaiqing was still able to show her strong side, but when Xu Qian smiled and held her finger in his mouth, licked her earlobe, and made a series of provocative and provocative actions, it was the first time for a big girl to see Huaiqing.

It is the opponent of the veteran Hua Cong.

He bit his lip and tilted his head, angrily ignoring him and letting him do whatever he wanted.

At a certain moment, Xu Qian turned over the sweaty woman in his arms, "Your Majesty, turn over."

The empress no longer had any majesty or coldness, her whole body was limp, and she murmured in a sobbing voice:

"don't want"

Imperial City, Xiaohuli.

The spirit dragon, covered with white scales and with two horns on its head, leaned out from the lake, its black button-like eyes looking at the palace without blinking.

There, strong luck gathered, and a thick, substantial golden dragon coiled in the sky.

The spirit dragon raised its head and roared anxiously.

Dafeng's national destiny is rapidly declining, and the dragon's veins are being swallowed up

Southern Xinjiang.

Granny Tian Gu was walking on the streets of the market town, looking at the tribesmen from various tribes who had already installed large and small bags of supplies on carriages and flatbeds, ready to set off at any time.

Compared with when they left southern Xinjiang, the Gu tribe had gained experience and moved swiftly without delay. Moreover, there were sufficient carriages and flatbed trucks in the market town to escort goods, and they could take away more materials.

In southern Xinjiang, carriages were a rarity.

When they reached the Ligu Department, the great elder came up to them and said:

"Mother-in-law, everything has been packed and you can leave now."

Grandma Tian Gu nodded slightly:

"If your force Gu department is ready, then the other six departments must also be ready."

What you said sounded strange. The great elder tried with excitement on his face:

"Are we going to the capital? I miss my precious apprentice very much."

He was referring to Xu Lingyin, the genius of the Ligu Department.

The last genius baby was Lina.

Granny Tian Gu said:

"It's already dusk. Let's start again tomorrow. The Gu God has gone to sea. We won't be in danger in a short time."

After her inspection, she returned to her residence, closed the doors and windows, and sat in the soft lotus position.

The God of Gu went out to the sea, and the Buddha attacked the Central Plains. Something went wrong. He could not turn a blind eye and see Grandma Tian Gu making seals with her hands. Her consciousness was immersed in Taixu, looking for the picture of the future in the chaos.

Her body immediately disappeared, as if she had no physical soul, and she seemed to be in another world.

Invisible breaths rose up, distorting the surrounding air.

The magic of Heavenly Gu to spy on the future can be divided into active and passive. Occasionally, images of the future will flash through, which is passive spying. Usually in this case, as long as the person involved does not reveal the secret, there will be no backlash.

If you take the initiative to spy and see the future you want, no matter whether it is leaked or not, you will suffer certain backlash from the rules.

Grandma Tiangu is a person who cherishes her life, so she rarely takes the initiative to pry into the future.

But now the situation is different. The behavior of the Buddha and the Gu gods is too weird. It is really hard to sleep and eat well if you don't know what they are doing.

The opponent is a superior player, and there is no room for negligence.

Any laxity may lead to an irreversible defeat.
Chapter completed!