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Jin Yao glanced at Dong Yanqi's leaving back, put his hand on the wall, pondered for a while, and laughed helplessly: "You are not Master Jiu, how do you know that Master Jiu doesn't understand the situation?"
"Do you think he looks like he understands the situation? What do you think of the dog emperor's mind? When is it now, he still has the heart to plot against the people around the girl. Nanyun and the people are probably hiding in the quilt and laughing now.
Woolen cloth."
Jin Yao looked at his appearance of unity against the enemy and suddenly felt funny: "When did you become so patriotic? If you are going to be found out by Baiyi, you might laugh at you!" After saying that, he habitually ravaged his hair
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Xiu Wanwan stared at her big eyes, and was extremely arrogant. Just as she was about to complain a few times, she saw Jin Yao's face lowered. Her nerves tightened and her ears were clear. Someone had quietly started to act in the invisible place.
"Follow?" He liked the most exciting thing about Xi Wanwan. Although the object might be the girl they like, he still couldn't resist the evil factors in his body.
Jin Yao was quite cautious. He turned his head and made clear arrangements for him: "You and I will protect Master Jiu."
It sounds like there is no need to implement it at all. After all, there are few people in the world who can beat Dong Yanqi's martial arts, but after careful consideration, it is not unreasonable. No matter how powerful the Ninth Prince is, he must be careful of others. If it is Dong
Fengcheng felt compassionate and had issued a death order to the Ninth Prince or ordered people to poison them very much. When they were caught off guard, Jiuye would be unable to guarantee that he would fail.
And this kind of one-tenth possibility is not allowed to happen among their seven guards. The reason why the seven guards exist is the safety of the Ninth Prince, and there is no reason to let them abandon this obsession.
Xiu Wanwan was naturally a reason to understand it. He had an evil and unrestrained smile on the corner of his mouth and was extremely fast. He chased the man in the dark and sneaked all the way. Jinyao estimated the time, from Jinhua Palace and Fuxiu Palace.
The people are almost in every corner of the palace, and it is really not a practice to act under the noses of their seven guards.
Gently swung off his long sleeves, a scent of flowers that seemed to be invisible in an instant drifted in the air, making people feel refreshed. The palace maids and eunuchs passing by were all feeling floating, and the fragrance was very good, and some people couldn't help but stop for more
I smelled it a few times, then continued to move forward with a few laughs.
On the empty road, a purple figure flashed by, leaving behind a cold and arrogant cold snorkeling. This time, Dongfeng City really angered the Ninth Prince! And they didn't mind the price they paid for.
Blood comes to warn!
In the spacious hall, the elk platform with unique fragrance shines on it. This empty hall uses its unique glory to cover up the most powerful atmosphere for more than a hundred years, but there are some things that you hide.
No matter how good it is, it cannot change the essence.
The light gauze curtain danced in the breeze, and the person standing next to the arched wooden door pressed against the window door and the other hand covered his abdomen. The sudden pain made the emperor, who had been moody, frown.
There was a loud bang, "Dongfeng City!" An angry roar rang out of the gate. He straightened his waist like an electric shock, curled the expression on his face, but his footsteps could not move one step.
Until the source of the sound came in automatically, Dong Nisheng rushed around until he saw Dongfengcheng standing next to the log door with a pale face. He was stunned, but his mind was filled with anger. After a few seconds, he was stunned.
He shouted at him: "Where is Qido?"
He curled his cold lips, and the curve of the cold line clamored his arrogance, "I'm so anxious to come here for a humble servant?"
Ni Sheng looked at him a little unbelievable. Although Dongfengcheng was a bad temper, he never slandered the person she cared about. At this moment, he was like a hedgehog covered with thorns, and he would be pricked.
It hurts her.
"He is not a servant, nor is he humble!" she emphasized.
The pair of burning eyes flashed with light that he dared not stare at. The pain in his body and the anger in his body, he strangled her jaw and brought them closer together, "I say he is a servant or a servant,
I say he is humble, he is humble."
"When did you become so unreasonable in Dongfeng City?"
"I'm pretty unreasonable? Yes, I'm pretty unreasonable. Since Dong Yanqi came back, I began to miss you unreasonablely. After he came back, you still remembered that I still had me in this palace? All your thoughts
It's all in that person, he is your whole, what about me? What is my Dongfeng City?" His eyes were red, he was a little chick, he admitted that he was jealous, she hadn't had it for so long
Do you think of him for a day? Is their past just their wishful thinking?
He was unwilling to give up. He was not the one who could help others. Watching others begging others for being so happy that they were wronged, that was something a fool did!
Dong Nisheng didn't expect Dongfeng City to say it so bluntly. He always knew that he liked him, but that was impossible. "We can't." He shook his head and said unwaveringly.
"Why? Why can't we? Then why can you and him?"
She blocked his hand and said angrily: "Are you a pig in Dongfeng City? It's impossible to say it, but it's impossible. I don't like you, we will only be brother-sister."
"You like him, do you?"
Ni Sheng suddenly felt that this person's mind was really unique. He could extend another hidden meaning in one sentence. He yelled back: "Yes, I like him, I always like Uncle Jiu."
, Isn't that possible?"
She said she liked him, but she finally said that. Dongfengcheng felt that his heart had stopped. He always thought that there was hope. He always felt that she still liked him a little, but he didn't expect that she would be so simple.
She rejected herself, but she didn't expect that she would rather like Uncle Jiu than him...
Angry, jealousy, sadness, pain... The hand next to him loosened his grip, and he asked hatefully: "Didn't you like me at all?"
"No." Ni Sheng looked back at the person in front of him coldly, "Where is Qihu?"
"Haha, you are still thinking about your servant. In your heart, I am not even as good as a servant?" He looked up suddenly, and was furiously burned by her cold trembling eyes, but her silence
The fire was even more fueled, and a handful of fire in my chest suddenly started to burn: "Okay, okay, okay. Very good. Dong Nisheng, today I want to see how his servant escaped.
The cage prepared for him!”
"What do you mean?" Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of vigilance flashed in her eyes. She understood him. He was reckless and often did something for her impulse without any consequences. This was also the Ninth Uncle often sighed Dongfeng.
One reason why the city is not suitable for being an emperor.
The opposite smiled coldly, his face was so pale. He hit the person in the dark with his palms word by word: "I just don't have a eunuch with superb martial arts around me, so that I can save a lot of trouble in normal times."
As soon as the words were finished, the secret guard flashed out of the hall with lightning speed, accompanied by a fierce wind. The smile on his lips was still too late to stop, and he looked at the pair of fires in front of him.
Eyes, the eyes of blood, that are from hell, with a tremendous resentment that seems to want to burn everything.
He raised a provocative smile, as if he was very satisfied with her reaction, but only he knew that he regretted it after saying that. Looking at her so strange, he didn't know how scared he was.
At a loss, it seemed that she would be forced out of his life in the next second.