Let him come in, Xuanyuan night said to the wind.
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The wind was gone for a while and then led the Oriental philosopher to come in.
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Oriental philosophers toward Xuanyuan night cold curved fuels, and then eyes fell on Wan Yingzhao, only to see her hanging her head and not saying a word. Oriental philosophers set off a wry smile. It seems that recently he always knew that Wan Yingzhao was his fiancee, and he was shocked no less than when he first passed in her mind, but he still remembered seeing her when he woke up. She was a fairy and her heart was unconsciously left behind in her body, but later he learned that she had become a husband and he was handsome and noble. She was a couple he dared not. I didn’t want to hide my infatuation in my heart, and then I learned that my uncle Wan Yingzhao had a grudge, and I learned that Wan Yingzhao was actually his fiancee. Everything changed slowly because she hated herself. He revolved around her, but I don’t know when her figure actually flashed in my mind. He was no longer treating her as a friend. Maybe he really put her in his heart, but she still had hatred. Now what he wanted most was to talk about each other’s affairs.
Miss Wan, can I talk to you?
Wan Yingzhao head micro and then looked up at him inexplicably complicated.
What do we have to talk about?
Dongfang Zhe nodded seriously. We have a lot to talk about, and we can talk about a lot more than my uncle’s hatred and their unmarried status.
Wan Yingzhao bite bite bei tooth looked cold curved.
Well, a cold bend and a gentle nod are a sign of agreement.
The two men bent towards them and disappeared into the room.
What are you going to say?
Wan Yingzhao Oriental philosopher came to the courtyard pavilion, and the wind blew their hair, lifted their robes and danced together. Wan Yingzhao turned his back to the Oriental philosopher at the edge of the pavilion.
I know that Miss Wan is full of hatred for me now, but I hope that Miss Wan can put aside her prejudice against me before finding her uncle, and we can get along well. After all, they mean unmarried couples who are married in the belly, and maybe they will really get together in the end.
What do you mean, Wan Yingzhao? Huo Ran turned and stared at him. Did he want to hate his uncle?
Miss Wan, don’t get me wrong. Dongfang Zhe saw her expression and shook his head. We are unmarried couples, aren’t we? No matter how little the future is, now we can get along well with my uncle Wan Jia Zhuang. I hope you can find him first and then make plans together.
Really Wan Yingzhao looked at him suspiciously. Would you like to help me find him?
Well, Dongfang Zhe nodded. I do.
Chapter 40 Cold Bend Shadow Guard
Maybe she was moved by the words of Oriental Philosophy, or maybe she had some feelings for him. In general, the two of them understood that the atmosphere became ambiguous and even the air seemed to be filled with sweet breath.
With the help of Dongfang Zhe to find his uncle Zeng Yuanyi, there was more hope. When Dongfang Zhe told Lengwan and others everything about his uncle’s sex, the scene was quiet.
The wind stirred their hair and danced.
The man in the mouth of the Oriental philosopher is a kind man with a big heart like a bodhisattva. How can he unite the murderous people who destroyed Wanjiazhuang?
But is this really the case?
Cold curved hands holding the hair of Hubei dancing in the clear pupil, shining with light, powder powder, lips slightly revealing a touch of evil cold smile. Is the world really so perfect? She doesn’t believe that in her eyes, it is impossible to be true and private if worldly desires stumbles him. That is a good man, either stupid or hidden. It seems that it is urgent to find him now.
Chen she calls the night.
Night came, a white brocade robe with silver silk thread embroidered with totem and a jade belt inlaid with a light blue gem. His handsome and elegant face was faint, but his purple pupils revealed his mood deeply.
Are people in the lost city? Cold curved against Xuanyuan night and asked lightly
Touching her hair hand, who is the person in the curved mouth? The knife-shaped eyebrows are blown up, and Yang is getting more and more curious about the little guy’s strength. Isn’t it that he doesn’t know the power except the flaming moon building?
Wan Yingzhao Oriental Philosophy also looked at each other. I don’t know who is going to be cold and curved. Next to the night spirit, my hands are light and my chest seems to be clear.
Have arrived, waiting for the Lord’s command, and replied with his head slightly lowered at night.
Good. Lengwan nodded and asked them to meet me quickly. It’s time for them.
Genbai
Yechen nodded and walked to the door, her arms lifted, a bunch of blue flames were sprayed into the sky, and a bang broke up in the sky, and several blue flowers were dancing beautifully.
Now not only the Oriental philosopher Wan Yingzhao is curious, but even Xuanyuan Night can’t help but ask in a low voice near the cold curved ear.
Bend. What is this? I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.
The answer to the cold and curved fireworks is just the improved fireworks, which will not only make a beautiful scene when sprayed into the sky, but also instantly emit a unique fragrance with the falling.
It smells good.
Wan Yingzhao sniffed, and suddenly he felt a strange smell, and even everything around him became charming. It was amazing.
However, enough fragrance is more peculiar than any spice.
Xuanyuan night sniffed and praised, although I don’t know exactly how the fireworks were made, it’s a good thing. Looking at a face of clear clouds and cold bends, I became more and more curious about how many magical things Pei had in her curved little head.
Lord, here they are.
Moments later, Yechen turned and walked in, reporting back to the cold and curved purple pupil with bright eyes.
Who’s coming?