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Chapter 270 270: Then the Lord started?(2/2)

Nympho

Yu Feiyin's efficiency is very high, but the decoration of the courtyard in just seven days has been slightly achieved.

Yun Ran looked at it in the past. This looked at it suddenly. She was ready to add some organ traps to the yard she lived in.

Mainly, at the moment of stepping into that yard, in her mind, she suddenly remembered the ‘beautiful night’ designed by Yun Mo ’s digging into the tree!

Once inspiration is opened, it is out of control.

Not only the courtyard, but also the bedroom, the attic, the roof, the rockery, and the Lianhu Lake.

Yu Feiyin looked at her to draw drawings. At first, she was very calm. Later, the corners of the corner and corner of the eyes could not stop.

"Pavilion, do you surely set so many organ traps?!"

"Don't you worry that if you accidentally pit yourself one day ..."

Yun Ran: "..."

Suddenly I remembered that once she was carefully prepared for Nangong Mo, she finally put herself in ...

But soon, Yun Ran's expression resumed calmness, "Rest assured, there must be no possibility."

Nympho

It was almost at dusk when leaving the courtyard, and Yun Ran and Yu Feiyin were separated in half.

"Pavilion, don't you really want to move to Lefang?"

"..."

Yun Ran has been accustomed to this. This problem can be described as an essential line every time you meet!

After the two were separated, Yun Ran went to buy some herbal herbs before returning to the house.

Snowflakes floated in the sky as soon as I went out of the store, and the bigger and bigger, the wind gradually became bigger.

When Yun Danxing to a alley on the left side of the back door of the Qin King's Mansion, the world is already wrapped in silver.

At that time, her hair was on her eyelashes, and her clothes were all falling.

Suddenly, a Ling Han's sword Feng stabbed the vast snow and pointed at the clouds.

Yun Ranya's feet meal, squinting looked ahead.

In the sight, a man wearing a black cloak, a silver sword holding a cold and shiny silver sword coming in the vast snow, like a soul messenger

The sword body reflects Bai Xue, the cold mang is dazzling, and it is murderous.

Yun Ran pulled out the soft sword on the waist, and took a sword flower to welcome the long sword stabbing the man.
Chapter completed!
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