It was Andrei who took her words and waved his hands and chatted and laughed, "Hello, old gods..."

"Boy, squirting...it's not your business, go there."

"Wam squirting? How can it be called wriggling if it doesn't squirm? Haha, Xiao Wang just likes to move around. It's too quiet, but it's uncomfortable. Master, let me show Xiao Wang..."

"What are you going to see?"

"Portrait of the queen!"

"no!"

Andrey looked very aggrieved: "Why can't it be? Master, why do you secretly hide the portrait of the queen?" His eyes turned, "Master, who gave you the portrait?"

This is also a question that everyone wants to know.

The prince was sharp-eyed. The paper was very ordinary, not commonly used by the nobles, nor was it used by the court - but it was obviously not painted by the high priests and others.

The high priest does not need such paper when painting, nor does he need to dodge like this!

It was obviously written by someone who is very familiar with Fangfei!

Who did this portrait come from?

He kept thinking in his mind - how many people in this world are very familiar with Fangfei?

He had long suspected that there was a traitor around his father - wasn't it the person in this portrait?

He looked at Fangfei in a hurry and his eyes couldn't help but look at Fangfei with a deep pity and eagerness - always like this, her destiny was like this, and it was always hanging.

I once thought that after she became the queen, she would be better, but unexpectedly, she still did.

At the end of the earth, maggots on the tars.

She and the temple seemed to be destined to have a complete confrontation, and they would never stop until death!

He was anxious, but he couldn't think of a way to fly in his mind. The nine-turn jade cong was in the hands of Master Chaohui, just like a sword hanging above his head, whipping at any time and reminding him

You can't make mistakes!

You cannot break Taizu's oath!

You can ignore the great god, but what about Taizu?
Chapter completed!