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Chapter 1216

Chapter 1216

Chu Yuanbai looked at Shangguan Yanqiao and gritted his teeth: "Even if you are His Royal Highness of the King, you can't take off your mask for a lifetime, isn't it?"

"Do you think that it is useful to make a tattoo on your forehead? But once your face is exposed in front of people, your fake death will be exposed! Because the cultural and military officials may not know you nine thousand years old.

of!"

Ming Lan Ruo smelled his words, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and what he wanted to say.

But Shangguan Yanqiao sneered with contempt: "If you don't tell you, the king will cover his face, I have a means and ability, but ..."

He said indifferently: "How did they know, people in the world, since no one dares to point to the Ming Emperor who is sitting on the throne of the Ninth Five -Year Plan, saying that he is usurped in the throne. Do you think they have the courage to point to the Ninth Five -Year Plan.

The person in the throne said you are the original eunuch, the nine thousand years old? "

He paused and watched Chu Yuanbai ridiculed: "The tattoo on the forehead of the king is a step under the king to the world, and let them say something -'must be that they have remembered it, the nine thousand years old and the king of Yan Yan

How could His Royal Highness be a person ', not the king used to cover his face. "

If you are so arrogant, say it from his mouth, lining his lazy and sharp momentum, it sounds so granted.

He took a sip of tea slowly: "This king remembers that if you boast that Xiao Jingnan King is smart, he will see the betting in the most clearly, and now it looks like that."

Chu Yuanbai's face was blue and white. Of course, he knew that Shangguan Yan Qiao was ridiculing his father's old King of Jingnan.

He took a deep breath and wiped his face: "Sister, I am leaving first, the army in the city has not returned to the camp yet."

Having said that, he got up and left in a hurry. When he left, he even kicked a stool, but he didn't help it.

If Ming Lan looked at the back he ran away, he sighed, but did not get up.

"Why not comfort the pity?" Shangguan Yan Qiao asked his cheeks and asked lazily.

Ming Lan Ruo said faintly: "Let him calm down, digest the impact."

This sour goods are really gone!

She looked at Shangguan Yan Qiao, Leng said: "Are you intentionally intentionally? Last night, I had to stay for staying, just to let Xiaobai see you in me."

Shangguan Yan Qiao narrowed his eyes: "Why, do you feel distressed? He feels like a little cub who thinks that the king is dead and intends to dig the wall?"

Ming Lanruo: "..."

This person is really ... vinegar!

"I don't mean that, and I don't feel bad about him, just ... you ..." If Ming Lan wants to say something, it doesn't make sense to say it.

This grandfather, he had been with Xiaobai for half a year, and was very unhappy.

She didn't want to quarrel with him for Xiaobai.

After all, he can accompany him for too long.

She held his hand and whispered: "No need, Ajiao, you have to remember, if one day, I have to use my life to change you, and I will not hesitate to sacrifice myself. This is you right.

My meaning. ""

She has an unswerving responsibility on her shoulders, but if he replaces her life with her life, why can't she be?

In this world, she knows her pain the most, and will slowly learn the man who loves her. Only he is unique, like the gentle water in the dark, wraps the flowers flowing through.

Shangguan Yan Qiao froze slightly, and his emotions rolled up. I don't know why the inexplicable anxiety in his heart made him look tight.

"Don't say these words." He raised his hand and held her face, and kissed her gently.

"I won't let you have this opportunity to sacrifice yourself."

... ...

Sky shiny

Jing Ming was sleepy, but only felt itchy on her back. She couldn't help but reach out to grab.

But the next moment was grabbed the wrist: "What to move!"

She stayed, hey?

Why is there a man in the room?

She rolled her wrist suddenly, pulled out the knife hidden under the mat with a thunderstorm, and set it on the neck of the man around her.

"Well, where does the dog assassin dare to hit your aunt's idea!"


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