Vol 2 Chapter 4052: Is it worth the four words of the Mother of God?
Chapter 4052 is worthy of the word "mother of God"?
The old man said: "If the old man appears... I am afraid, it will cause the attention of the people behind the dark secluded palace."
That is, there is no way.
At most, it can only be concealed in the dark, to display the "blocking eye" for the night clearing, to cover up the night and lose the mystery.
"The night is clear, what's wrong? You are not always arrogant? Now see the brothers who care about themselves, lying on the ground so painfully, you are not going to save them?"
Bai Mei saw the night sitting on the ground, her face was dark and unclear, and the cold awns that sometimes crossed her eyes made her shudder.
In order to conceal the bottom of my heart, the fear of rising.
She suppressed the discomfort at the bottom of my heart and continued: "Do you look at your present appearance, really worthy of the four words of the Mother of God?"
The girl sat motionless on the ground.
This makes Bai Mei's heart a bit suspicion, a bit skeptical, and a bit jealous.
The night is clear and sinister.
Indefinitely, this is her deliberate strategy.
She has played against the night and so many times.
For the habit of clearing the night, how much is understood.
She didn't dare to go to temptation easily, and what kind of tricks she wanted to play at night.
"White charm."
The night cleared slowly and the voice was a little hoarse.
She lifted her cockroaches and faintly passed a little red mans.
This silk red man, shocked his head and trembled.
She subconsciously stuttered: "What, what!"
The night is clear and the lips are lightly pulled, and the smile is a bit cold: "In order to let me go to hell, I will not hesitate to sell my soul... If Axuan knows, you flee from the balance history officer and join the dark again. If you are in the palace, guess what he will look at you?"
The expression of the night is clear and calm.
The smile of the mouth is ridiculed, but it is the lightness of the right benefits.
Bai Mei’s scorpion is tightening.
The young and beautiful face was slightly distorted: "Do you dare to mention the Emperor?! You really thought, I am afraid that you will not be!"
This splash!
If not because of her appearance.
How could Emperor Zou go away from their sisters?
She can still stand by the emperor's side, silently holding one, and hiding his happy heart.
can……
The appearance of the night clearing up, disrupted all the pace.
She took the emperor.
Leading to the emperor even the white Su... her sister, it is difficult to see him again.
Her age is indeed a lot of emperor.
But what about that?
She is in love with Emperor Xu Xuan.
For the emperor, she did not hesitate to change her face.
In order to find a suitable, young and beautiful face, how much effort did she exhaust?
The night is clear, the splashing people, nothing to pay, why do you get the emperor?
And is there a face in front of her?
The night is clear, but it is the favor of the Emperor!
Nowadays, the Emperor is not around.
In her hands, there are enough tools to threaten the night.
She would like to see how hard it can be at night!
Thinking of this, Bai Mei’s inner fears gradually began to fall.
The fingers of the dark whistle were pinched, and slowly lifted up, and they shook slightly in front of the night.
After seeing the girl's slight sinking complexion.
Bai Meixin’s heart was satisfied, and his face was full of pride: “The night is clear, don’t forget, your brother is still in my hands...”
Her eyes flickered and she flashed a sharp black.
The figure suddenly went straight down in the direction of the night.
With the turbulent sound of the whistling wind, the sound of Bai Mei’s triumphant voice also passed over -
"The night is clear, if you want your brother to be safe, you will be embarrassed, don't move..."
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(People are in Xitang, the weather here is too varied, the cold wind blows at night... A group of young ladies have a fever, the hospital in the scenic spot is also a pit, and the needle is not good at all, but it is even more uncomfortable. I am still a strong manuscript...)
(End of this chapter)
