Veil, coming back from Qianshan Country, the habit of cut sleeves---putting these keywords together, Yuhua immediately thought of a person: an exotic woman.
She is the foreign girl who is interviewing with me to become a concubine.
Unexpectedly, she is the princess of a country
Although Hanyan Country is very small, half the size of Qianshan Country, it is still an independent country after all...
Of course it is better to be a princess than to marry into another country and be a concubine and be busy with intrigues all day long.
What those stupid young men meant was that Miss Han Yan did not treat her as a concubine and would eventually recruit a consort in her own country...
I thought I had a chance encounter with her, but I just wanted to listen to her. After all, this was something that had nothing to do with me.
The mountains are high and the water is long and the road is long...
Yaohua took Mizusawa Xian around to see the night view of Qianshan Country, and then returned to the upper room of the inn. What could be more comfortable than lying on the bed?
Yaohua closed her eyes and adjusted her breath. The whole body was normal. The white Qi could form different shapes according to her own thoughts.
Traveling through various organs in the body, wherever you go, you will feel refreshed.
This is a good way to eliminate fatigue
The green gas is still in the center, showing no signs of spreading or fading. Yuhua still can't control it. It seems to be particularly stubborn.
What happened to the red mark the size of a quail egg on my chest?
The green unicorn on the wrist still has four little legs. It looks like a small snake, and it doesn’t match the mighty name of green unicorn at all.
There are so many things inside and outside the body. I really don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing.
"Come on, Xian'er, stretch out your hand"
As he spoke, Yaohua came to Mizuze Xian and tried to use the true energy in his body to help him relieve his fatigue, but his own true energy could not be transferred there.
This time, I wasn't bounced back, but I was turned away.
What kind of behemoth is hidden inside Xian'er's body?
They were rejected every time, and there was no place to get in, and there was no way to get a glimpse of what was going on inside.
Yuhua tried several times, but there were already drops of sweat on her forehead. It seemed that she would not be able to do it unless she gave up.