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Chapter 137: Chapter 137

Now, if someone tells her about fantasy things like the celestial immortal descending to the earth and showing the true god, she will definitely not even doubt it and will believe it directly.

There are too many things that have broken views, I hope I am small and strong.

I will let you be sad for me!

...

It is better to beg for yourself than to ask for others. Zhou Yanqing began to wonder where Mr. Gui liked her.

Could it be that ghosts are lonely?

Her random words "Brother" are exactly what she wants?

Or maybe it's because...

Zhou Yanqing was holding a cup of tea, and Zichen Palace was busy working. A little eunuch was cleaning not far away, but Mr. Gui was lying on the collapse, but no one could see him, and they all regarded him as air.

Mr. Gui was holding a book in his hand, which was written by Zhou Yanqing before. The one on it was painted with an arms design, which was considered a simple version of a hunting rifle.

Mr. Gui looked comfortable, as if he was in a great mood.

Zhou Yanqing: “…………”

I just feel that Mr. Gui seems to be thinking about some particularly bloody things, and those things make Mr. Gui very happy?

Zhou Yanqing wiped his face tiredly.

At this time, Mr. Gui raised his eyebrows, raised his handsome and pretty facial features, and looked at the beam of the house. It was the tiles of Zichen Palace.

"snort!"

He shook his sleeves and slammed.

A man in black rolled down from the roof of Zichen Palace in a dizzy manner, fell to the ground in great embarrassment, got up with a heavy head, and shook his head hard in a dizzy manner.

Zhou Yanqing looked closely and said, "Oh, it was the one who held a tray to let me turn on the sign to serve the bed every night. It was Qinggui's subordinate.

The man in black looked strange, but looked around and there was nothing suspicious about it.

On the contrary, because he was caught off guard, he rolled down from the roof, which scared the little eunuchs to his face.

Man in black: “……………”

...

Under the night, the silly Liang Guijun was like every day before.

He crawled out of a dog hole.

I sneaked into the imperial room and saw a solid wood tray on the table, with jade plaques engraved with names on it.

He took his backhand and took out the jade plaque with his name engraved from his arms, and then carefully replaced the other engraved name tags on the tray.

He was so happy!

Tonight must be another wonderful night, a day to sleep with Xiangxiang in my arms. I am so happy and so happy!

But suddenly, it seemed like a gust of cold wind blew past his face.

Liang Wenqian stood there stupidly and looked down.

The jade tokens he had just set up, those with his own name engraved, were all shattered and turned into a plate of jade powder!!

Liang Wenqian was stupid, staring at the powder boards, and then the fool who was originally happy had his mouth slid down little by little, and his eyes became fierce little by little...

"I'm angry!"

He straightened his back and looked at the air in front of him with dripping eyes.

"Angry!!"

He said very seriously that he was in a bad mood, then stretched out his claws and grabbed it into the air, as if he had grabbed something, and then slapped!

A slap on that thing's face.

The ghost energy is vast and the yin energy is rising.

This is the first time since Ghost’s life that this happened to me!

Liang Wenqian looked at the air very seriously. Only he could catch the ghost, only he could!

Otherwise, if the ghost uncle is not happy, no one can touch the ghost uncle half of the corner of his clothes.

"Guigui, be good, naughty kids are not adorable at all!"
Chapter completed!
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