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Chapter 170 I am the Lord of the World

General Xie was vigilant and turned back quickly, and then found that Her Majesty stood at the door with his hands and looked at him with a complicated face.

The general was shocked, and hurriedly saluted.

Emperor Mingxi waved his hand without having to be more courteous. He turned around and looked at it. The eyes of the dumplings had been closed, but they were still confused.

Emperor Mingxi did not dare to move her, and whispered: "We are not assured, come and stay with Pearls."

The general did not dare to say anything, and did not dare to ask anything.

What can a little baby who is three and a half years old can do? I want to worry about a emperor who comes to stay in the middle of the night !!

The general couldn't care about the image, and shook it for more than an hour like the wind, and felt that the dumplings were finally slept, so she was so careful that she held the small head of the dumplings. The whole shoulder was sent forward.

Looking at it, I have fallen asleep.

General Xie was relieved, holding the beads on the bed with both hands.

After putting it out, I carefully covered the quilt again, and turned around, he stunned, remembered that there was only one couch in this compartment.

General Xie quickly whispered: "The emperor, the courtiers are here to stand here, so simple here, isn't the emperor too aggrieved."

Emperor Mingxi waved his hand without care: "It's okay."

He took off his shoes, lay down on the couch, and reached out and grabbed Zhuzhu: "I don't delay we sleep everywhere."

General Xie: "..."

Okay, although he did not sleep with the emperor, but today the emperor obviously did not want to sing the show, so he took a futon and sat on the side of the couch cross -knee. He also asked: "The emperor, just keep it?

Nothing to do? "

Emperor Mingxi said: "Who knows."

General Xie had to say: "The emperor rests, courtesy to keep the night."

Emperor Mingxi certainly won't be polite: "Well."

The little dumplings fell asleep quietly on the couch.

In May, it was already very hot, but her dear big sister -in -law was afraid of her cold, and she covered her from head to feet. My dear Emperor Uncle was also very loving, and he pressed firmly on her.

Tuanzi cried a lot, and did not drink water. He was so hot that his face was flushed, his nose was sweaty, his hands and feet struggled to kick away the quilt, but he couldn't kick it, and he couldn't help humming.

As soon as she hummed, Emperor Mingxi looked up at her, and General Xie would reach out to see it.

In fact, General Xie didn't know what to see at all, but the emperor was so nervous, of course, he followed the nervousness.

But Emperor Mingxi didn't know too much. He pondered it, and said, "If you don't speak, it should be okay?"

General Xie: "... ???"

He can't say, I don't know your secrets! You don't tell me, how do I know what is wrong and what is it?

In the end, he could only say: "The emperor is right."

If the person is three or five, the group's breathing is getting heavy, the face is red, and the small face is red, and it is quiet.

Two big men who have never taken care of the little doll personally, did not notice anything wrong at all, and did not want to try the thought of the forehead at all. Instead, she was very relieved.

It's okay.

The Tuanzi was so uncomfortable, and she couldn't say her voice. She seemed to sit up and saw the four pots wearing a dragon robe.

He is slowly authentic: "No matter how much the merit of this 'system' is to be a foreigner! An outsider, why send a idiot to me, stir up the wind, and disaster the world?

When helping me, I can get rid of chaos anyway! "

The picture turns.

In a large room, the ground walls are painted with extremely complicated patterns with golden threads, and small wooden cards and flags are embedded. There are incense cases in the room. There are some strange things on the incense case.

In mid -air, there is also a leading flag.

The beard was even more sweaty, and it looked very nervous. The voice of the four princes calmly: "Master, start."

Master Du'er sighed: "Only 30 % of the poor monks are grasped."

"I know," the four princes faintly headed: "Try it."

While talking, while handle the paper filled with handwriting, put it into the brazier, and murmured in his mouth: "I am the master of the world.

... Taizu, Father Emperor, if you have a spirit in heaven, please bless the children and grandchildren to achieve this ... "

The night wind rises, the candlelight sways, the master of Du'er raised his hand to move the flag, and urged the formation method,

The golden thread is like a fire snake. At a very fast speed, it winds up and lights up until the full -room pattern is lit, and slowly hangs in the air.

The golden glow illuminates the man lying on the ground.

Zhuzhu stared at him.

Although she didn't understand the situation in front of her, and she didn't know the person in front of her, it seemed to know that he was a bad bead.

Suddenly listening to the bronze clock ringing, the golden pattern is like a luster cage, which is getting smaller and smaller ...

At this moment,

Zhuzhu seemed to lie on the ground with bad Zhuzhu.

The light is dazzling, and the Zhuzhu has another kind of unable to distinguish you and me, and it will not distinguish between dreams or real feelings.

But this is obviously not her body?

Zhuzhu is full of confusion.

There is a group of light, shaking and struggling in my mind, like a fruit that is about to be rolled away by the wind.

The bad Zhuzhu hugged his head and screamed desperately, and he didn't want to give birth.

Pearl is not painful.

But Zhuzhu, somehow, I have a feeling of waking up.

She didn't understand anything, and she didn't know anything, but relying on instinct, she struggled to push the light out.

at the same time,

The thunderous sound of the sky was rolling, and the lights split the night, the light in the room was full of light, bright as daylight.

Zhuzhu opened his eyes, but he couldn't see anything clearly. He only felt vaguely that there seemed to be a huge gear in his mind, and the handwriting on the top also rolled.

Shenyou nine years, Shenyou eight years, Shenyou for seven years ... Twenty years of Mingxi ... Five years of Mingxi.

I don't know why the huge gear is suffocating, stop slowly, and the whole body of Zhuzhu shakes.

She, separated from bad beads again.

She saw the golden pattern shook crazy, the white light was scattered, and a group of light was dissolved into the national flag. More light, I do n’t know where to disperse.

The bad beads sat on the ground, screamed crazy, and disappeared slowly.

Brother Si, Great Monk, Golden Patterns and Houses, all disappeared like the reflection in the water.

There was a sound sounded between the stubbornness, "Congratulations! It is a small county owner! Mother and daughter are safe!"

Nympho

The little dumplings suddenly woke up, and the whole person was stunned.

This dream is chaotic, as if she had a dream in the dream. For a moment, she was her, and she seemed to be a bad bead again ...

There are a lot of Zhuzhu who do n’t understand, and I do n’t know what to say, but I feel very important. I have to tell my brother quickly.

The small dumplings turned their heads laboriously, and they stunned on both sides.

She still pressed a big hand on her body. On the left, the Emperor Uncle snoring slightly, sleeping deeply.

On the right, Dasao sat on his knees and was sitting with a dagger.

Zhu Zhuer wanted to call a big sister -in -law, but his throat pain and pain, his head was drowsy, and his eyelids had a lot of money. Zhuzhu opened his mouth twice and couldn't make a sound.

Past.

The long night passed, and before the early dynasty, a few of Sheng Minglin rushed to the Guoguo Temple.

Emperor Mingxi yawned, and said to him: "Zhuzhu still sleeps well! What happened in the evening!

He went down the steps as he said, covering his old waist, and there was a kind of self -confidence of "seeing children is not difficult": "This couch, sleeping with our back pain."

Sheng Minglin walked in the ceremony, and was trying to scream, but glanced at the small face of Zhuzhu.

Sheng Minglin was taken aback, Fei rushed over, and reached out and tried it. At that time, he panicked.

Emperor Mingxi, who watched the child's master, and General Xie, who was conscious and reliable ... all stunned.


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