Chapter 1072: Dramatic scene
Chapter 1072, a dramatic scene
"Emperor brother, the enchantment has been solved."
A crisp sound like a silver bell, sounded from outside the tunnel.
And it was about to rush out of the tunnel, but was stunned by the unintentional hurricane to block the way to the wolf holy law, a sideways to avoid the hurricane, but it hit a delicate body.
"Ah!" The silver bell-like voice screamed and fell softly to one side.
A strong arm, gently holding the woman.
Just a handy support, when she stood firm, she took back her hand.
However, the woman was a homeopathic man, directly into the arm, tightly around his waist, refused to let go.
The wolf is holy.
When I saw the entrance to the tunnel, when I walked in, the look on my face was full of gloom.
The incoming person, dressed in a purple robes, was hit by a hurricane, and the clothes were stunned.
A hairy hair, not tied, and scattered on the shoulders.
It looks extremely casual and extremely lazy.
What is even more amazing is the fascinating face of the wind.
The long and fascinating peach blossoms seem to carry thousands of winds in the world, shining with fascinating color.
However, the bottom of the eye is a hint of cold chill.
"Imperial?"
The wolf holy law recognizes it at a glance, and in this nirvana world, it is called a mythical man.
He circled the night and went back a few steps, alerting to the Emperor Xu Xuan.
The relationship between Emperor Xu Xuan and the night was clear, and he had heard of it from the shallow mouth of the night.
An unintentional one.
An emperor.
A little girl, actually attracted two masters, gathered here.
but……
The situation at the moment is a bit interesting.
Interestingly, he didn't want to leave with the night and want to stay and see the show.
......
At night, the hand of the robes fell.
She heard a woman's soft voice.
That voice is very familiar.
It was a few times that she had a voice that was disturbing her in her dreams.
Subconscious, she turned stiff and looked at the past.
From this point of view, the whole person is in the same place.
The body is completely tight and the bar is enlarged.
I saw the tunnel entrance, and the hurricane spread out, revealing the fascinating figure.
When the night cleared, he slammed into the pair of chilly peach blossoms.
Such as deep pool, deep bottom.
Emperor Xu Xuan...
he came.
He came with his own face.
It is not the ink, but the emperor.
"Emperor brother..." seems to be sensing the momentum of the man who is gradually cold, and the woman smashed the sleeves of Emperor Xu Xuan, whispering.
The sight of the night clearing, following the voice, settled on the woman.
Just a glance, the night clears the whole person, like a lightning strike, the wrong one is in the unintentional arms.
The brain is blank.
The string that has been tight, the roots are cracked.
She is full of brains, the appearance of the woman.
I didn’t notice that I was still in my unintentional arms, and I have forgotten the wolf holy law not far away.
Relying in the emperor's Xuanhuai.
The bi-color figure, the figure line is soft, the convex convex, the curled up.
Dressed in a bluish soft gauze, it looks as elegant as a fairy.
The black and shiny blue silk has become a chic hair, not to be exquisite.
That face, the beauty is fascinating.
With the seemingly gentle, but like the little dragon girl, the cold and holy temperament.
More and more like this woman, the city is gorgeous.
Her beauty is different from the beauty of the night.
Her beauty is extremely quiet and pitiful.
The beauty of the night falls, but it is like a poppy flower that confuses people, charms all beings, and makes people feel deadly.
(End of this chapter)
