Several people gathered in the same elegant seat.

Su Yue was in a sacrifice suit, standing under the sacrifice table, closed his eyes slightly, and the original owner's memories flashed in his mind. The process of the river god praying for blessings passed in her head. She took a deep breath and then steadily walked towards the altar.

"Yu Meng said, how would she deal with it?" Ruan Yingying had a lot of money in Su Yue. She was the person who wanted to see Su Yue who was most likely.

"Self -consciousness is very high, and self -destruction." Tong Yumeng seemed to see Su Yue falling into the altar and was cast aside by 10,000 people.

If Shangguan also hates Su Yue, but what is she? The largest forces in the DPRK stood on her side. The emperor, the king of the halberd, the war king, the town king, each is not easy to mess with.

Tang Meng burned the Queen's Beauty Palace, and Su Sheng did not blame him. If Shangguan wanted to deal with her, he could not be overwhelmed.

"She just blessed the star? She also matched it? I want to see, how can she accept this good show today." Tong Yu pulled the Pazi in his hand angrily.

Su Yueben thought it was just a blessing dance. I didn't expect her to step on the first step of the altar and noticed that it was wrong. The altar table was passive. It's.

Tong Yumeng leaned forward, holding the window sill tightly, waiting to see the collapse.

It is a taboo in the prayer session.

No wonder this child Yu Meng and Ruan Yingying seemed to have never seen men in 800 years.

As soon as the words fell, a crisp bell sounded, Su Yue turned the copper bell in his hand, accompanied by the prayer and blessings of everyone, dancing on the slender red satin.

"Miss is polite, in Li Qinghuan, people from the rivers and lakes." Li Qinghuan opened his mouth lightly.

Li Qinghuan's face was indifferent, holding her slender waist with one hand, and she was a hero to save the beauty.

Su Yue thought about it for a moment, tore off the red satin on the handle of the copper bell, as if the whip was thrown out, the red silk wrapped the darkness, and tightly tied the pillars on the side of the road.

"Whose subordinates? It's no rules." Tong Yumeng scolded subconsciously, and suddenly remembered that Li Qinghuan was still here, and quickly converged.

Everyone looked sideways, and I didn't know what she was going to do, and the red satin across the sacrifice table.

Where would he slow about the soldiers? They are all the beautiful men who taught him in Begonia, because he looks good, and Begonia gives him a trick.

"You push the girl once and a hero to save the beauty. She will definitely forget what she wants to do.

"Under the day of light, I don't know how to be ashamed!" She scolded Tong Yu, and Tong Yu lowered her head with shame, but the ambiguous eyes still glanced at Li Qinghuan inadvertently.

Baili Sangsang and Tong Xiangjin looked at each other, full of dignity, without opening.

Su Yue's toes were lighter, and he stood on the red satin steadily.

For a while, there were some helpless hands, as if the little lady who was derailed: "White tea girl."

This scene stunned everyone, she stood up, and she could dance on the red satin that is difficult to control in that point.

Somehow, Tong Yumeng, only felt that her knees lost their focus when she had a pain, and she asked her to fall downstairs, and she was the familiar figure.

Ruan Yingying stepped forward and pulled Tong Yumeng out of his arms.

Without waiting for her to think about it, there was an exclamation from the door, the child Yu Meng who had just left, and several people quickly got up and went out to check the situation.

"How can Li Gongzi here?" Ruan Yingying also opened very well. In the words of Su Yue, it was a dead clip.

It turns out that Lao Dao's Begonia is indeed experienced. Li Qinghuan is a dull feeling. He does not know what the consequences of his behavior will cause. He only knows that this can solve the problem.

Ruan Yingying suddenly felt angry, and then took a step forward, and walked in front of Li Qinghuan. She gave a gift gentle and dignified, and called lowly: "The son is no wonder, Miss Tong has always been accustomed to it. The name of the son. There is a fate today, I wonder if Yingying has that fate. "

She walked into the room next door and closed the door with a bang.

"Girl, meet again." The temperature was gentle.

Seeing this scene from the house, the beautiful eyebrows were raised. Under the broad court, Tong Yumeng and strange men were in close contact, and it was said that they would be gossip.

Gu Lanxuan asked him to hold these things to be fine, not to complete the task, he was not good for him, so he honestly stood here to negotiate with the two.

Originally thought that it was not a big deal to drag them, until there was a soft and cute, uncomfortable, ascending, ascending.

The red satin is very long, and a hundred flowers are dragged to the ground.

"She!" Tong Yumeng widened his eyes in shock, "What did she do?"

Tong Yu was unwilling, she jumped on the red satin, how could she make the sacrifice table collapse? She raised her skirt, and she would rush downstairs.

He was originally watching the show next door. When he heard this refinement, he had to trouble Su Yue, and Gu Lanxuan pushed him out.

Li Qinghuan felt that the voice was very familiar, and turned back and found that Ye Xi's vice general white tea.

"I'm fine." Tong Yumeng's cheeks were red and shy, and she had been in close contact with Li Qinghuan for the second time.

This sacrifice table is crumbling. If she dances, she must collapse.

There is a big tripod on the sacrifice table. After dancing to pray and dance, you need to insert a copper bell with red satin tied to the hand into the gray soil of Dading.

If Shangguan did not expect that Su Yue could think of this method.

White tea snorted coldly, turned his chest with both hands and turned sharply, and the ponytail threw out a chic arc.

If Shangguan raised his eyes and looked at Li Qinghuan, he looked beautiful, and the gesture of Tong Yumeng did not have too much gesture to hold Tong Yumeng.

Li Qinghuan was in the heart of white tea. She was obviously misunderstood. She wouldn't really think he was an apprentice? She didn't notice what Ruan Yingying asked for a while.

If Shangguan looked at Li Qinghuan again, Su Yue praying dance outside the window was nearing the end, and she could not continue to delay here.

I just walked out of two steps, and she was dizzy for a while. Tong Xiangjin quickly helped her. Shangguanruo grabbed the railing to hold her body, and the maid also stepped forward to support her body.

"Ruo Ruo, what's wrong with you?" Tong Xiang Jin was not good at her complexion, so she ordered the maid to help her in.
Chapter completed!