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Chapter 957

Chapter 957

Spring and almost laughing out: "Yes."

Ming Lanruo added another sentence: "Go to call Chu Yuanbai too."

Chunhe is curious: "Xiangna is Miao Jiangu, what is the king of the little Jingnan?"

If Ming Lan thought for a while, he said at will: "He is very tender, a teenager at the age of 17 or eight, then ... Capita rice rice!"

Chu "Capaine Potal Rice", these days in the pot was also stewed slowly by her low heat. The pot was almost the same.

It's time to eat the provinces of the three southwestern lines -the cauldron of the two wounds.

The teenager who is a teenager is still the most delicious ~

After cooking, the 300,000 troops arrived.

... ...

Chu Yuanbai saw that Ming Lan would send someone to send a message.

"Xiang Na sneaked in secretly, the assassination failed."

He fiercely pushed all the tea cups and cups on the desktop to the ground, rare!

"Damn!"

Xiang Na's idiot, gave him out of these bad stalls, is she crazy?

After killing Ming Lanruo, the God will die!

Not to mention the god of God, as the younger sister of Xiangna, the younger sister of the little Jingnan to assassinate the prince.

It is just to give him the handle of his little Jingnan to the Central Plains Emperor! Is it not annoying that he is not annoying?

Chu Yuanbai stroked his forehead fiercely.

And Ming Lanruo ...

He couldn't help worrying that she was injured, but he would disgust him ...

After he realized that his thoughts were wrong, Chu Yuanbai's expression was a bit distorted.

Why did he care about what she looked at him?

He took a deep breath, walked to the bed, and pulled out Ming Lan Ruo's robe, and he heard the tip of his nose slowly and smelled it.

Damn, he feels like the idiots that take the five stones!

I don't know if it belongs to Ming Lanruo or the breath of God, let Chu Yuanbai calm down.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he ordered a few guards to follow him to Mingfei Mansion.

... ...

Mingfei Mansion, a wide room with the Miaojiang altar style.

Xiangna was thrown on the ground, and the bone nails on her knees and shoulders made her feel painful as soon as she moved. She could only curl up embarrassed.

Ming Lan Ruo helped to sit on the upper position.

Asuka, who was asked about Xiangna, suddenly smiled: "You little girl is actually like your mother when he was a child. When she was waiting by me, she was a few years younger than you."

Xiangna said coldly: "Agena, you don't deserve my mother, you killed her!"

If it wasn't for the old lady stole the gods, the grandma would not be forced to marry the Han people.

It is not to work hard to do things, but because of her body without a god, she is not discussed by other scholars as authentic virgins.

Aunt Wu San was about to come forward to draw her: "Presumably, how can a Master Agena be insulting!"

Paramo wrapped his hand without thinking: "Forget it, the little girl's movie, don’t care about her."

Xiang Na stared fiercely at Ergu: "I don't need to be good at your hypothesis. I knew that this would be like this today. When you were in my hands, I should kill you, and Ming Lanruo couldn't find you all his life!"

"Pap!"

Aunt Wusan hadn't had time to do it, Ming Lanruo had slapped it and dumped it.

Xiang Na's face was crooked instantly, and she didn't dare to believe and fiercely look at Ming Lanruo: "Do you dare to hit me?"
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