Weiyang frowned, threw the guard to the side, and immediately plundered to the tallest hall in the palace.
In the side hall next to the hall, Yan returned to the futon, and a pair of eyes just stared at a compass in front of him.
This compass is given by the mask man. It is used to find dragons. As long as you feel the breath of the dragon, you will immediately react.
Looking at Guanghua on the compass, Yan Huiyang's lips sneered.
Weiyang, you really came.
Falling in the hidden point of the roof, Wei Yang carefully hidden his body, looking at the tallest building on the opposite side, frowned slightly.
"Weiyang, you are so brave, dare to break into the palace to die!" Yan returned to the roof, his eyes were full of sneer.
After ordering the message, she kept waiting, and now I finally let her wait.
Sure enough, as she expected, Weiyang waited in the city near the palace.
When Weiyang saw Yan Hui, he flashed in his eyes, and he immediately realized that the matter was not good.
"I want to go now, I'm afraid it's too late!"
Yan Hui's shape was moved, and he had been blocked in front of him. He put a flute in his lips and sounded hard.
After the flute sound, countless people flew out of the road immediately, and weave Weiyang firmly in the middle, and countless people ran over from a distance.
**** Back-God-Small-Crazy-Queen ***
Palace, Wang Temple.
Holding the purple pupil horizontally, Beichen stepped slowly on the steps of the bath, walked out of the bath, pulled the bath towels on the shelf wrapped her body, took her back to the brocade, and carefully helped her to wipe the water droplets on her body.
Dry, noticing the kiss marks he left, he frowned slightly.
"pain?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Zitong shook his head with a smile.
Sitting on her, he took his hand and took the clean clothes he had prepared.
Mid -clothes, medium quilt, robe, socks ...
He wore her neatly without falling, so he grabbed a piece of clothes and put it on himself. Then he helped her head on her legs and took a dry cotton towel to help her wipe her hair.
Zitong lazily hooked his wet hair and played, let him do it.
After waiting for her for two years, his release was completely crazy.
For three days, her feet never stepped on the ground. These three days were completely crazy three days. It can be seen that he is very happy and satisfied. Although she is sore in her whole body now, her fingers are soft like noodles.
But it is also happy.
"Beichen, do you like boys or girls?"
"Boy? Girl?!"
Beichen stopped and looked at her a little puzzled.
"I said, I want to give you a child." Zitong smiled.
"I don't want children." Beichen said.
"Why?" Zitong puzzled.
"Because you are mine." He was domineering, "It can only be mine."
He doesn't want to share her with anyone, even if they are their children.
Zitong laughed and said, "You don't like it, we will not give birth, I will always be yours, just yours."
He raised his lips and laughed with satisfaction.
Raising her hand to wipe off the water dropped on her face, and watching her still have a little congested lips, he couldn't help but bow his face, and he had to kiss her again.
The lips gradually approached, and there was a sharp flute from the window.
Beichen's eyebrows were picked, reaching out to hook the purple pupils, hug into her arms, and rush out of the window with her.