Vol 2 Chapter 4929: He said: Sorry (2)
Chapter 4929 he said: Sorry (2)
Everyone has gathered at the scene of the ceremony.
In this flower cluster, the existence of other people is no longer visible.
Between the narrow and long phoenix eyes of the wing, there are a few streams of shining light, and the evil spirits are extremely extreme.
He picked up his thin lips and suddenly reached out and pressed it on the shoulders of the night.
Immediately, the figure is tilted forward.
The face of Zhang Junyi to the evil beauty is magnified in the pupil of the night.
The night was clear and the first thing was awkward.
I didn’t understand the intention of Wing’s move.
But she didn't have too much panic on her face, just raised her hand in the wings of Wing Nine, blocking the distance he was close to.
It is also in this moment.
The night's clear wrist was pulled by a huge pull.
With a little effort, she took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.
Just want to turn to see.
Wing Jiu suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her in his direction.
Clear at night: "..."
One person pulls an arm.
Is this in the tug-of-war competition?
"Imperial Master, today is your day of great joy, you ran here... Is it not good for the future king of the king?"
The voice of the demon and laughter, spit out from the wings of the nine.
He smiled and bent Danfeng's eyes, looking at the night behind him with a smile.
Emperor respected adults?
The night fell and the eyebrows rose slightly.
She was on the sidelines and she was right on the face of the genius.
And, the pair seems to be full of infinite affection, deep in the hustle and bustle.
He clasped her wrist, and the strength was a bit big, and it seemed to be holding back emotions.
The night was narrow and long, and it was slightly stunned.
Tightly, the pink lips provoked a faint smile: "Groom officer, what is this?"
She coveted and looked at her wrist.
The groom was next to the thin lips, and the bottom of his eyes was turbulent.
He held the hand that cleared the night.
After the night fell, I couldn’t get rid of it. The face was serious and serious: "Grandfather, please pay attention."
"You... listen to me."
He has a low voice and a voice, a word and a sentence, and it is difficult to speak.
The night was clear and the brows were tighter, and there was a hint of incomprehension and awe. "Groom officer, what do you mean by this? I don’t know you, you do it... Can you stand up to the Devil?"
"Little drop..."
He whispered low.
The familiar, whistling voice calls for the exclusive name of Emperor Xu Xuan.
The night is clear, but still moving.
However, on the face, the brow wrinkles more tightly: "Groom officer, I think you are afraid to admit the wrong person."
"How can I admit my mistakes..." The groom was dumb and full of pain, "giving me a chance to explain..."
The words have not been finished yet.
Wing Nine's hand suddenly reached over and picked the groom's hand.
The groom’s eyes suddenly shot a fierce cold man, directly to the wing nine.
Wing Jiu casually pulled the night to his side, and did not care about the corner of his mouth: "The emperor, the girl said that I don't know you... Are you so entangled, is it too much? Forgot, you are today's grand prom... New, Lang, official!"
The last three words, Wing Ji deliberately bite the word very heavy.
"Is it your turn to talk?" The groom was cold and screaming, reaching out and grabbing the arm of the night. "The deity talks to her, what do you do with you?!"
"This king said, he is the king of the future king, you said ... very much whether the king has a relationship." Wing nine body shape forward, blocking the hand of the groom.
I laughed and called it a flat one.
(End of this chapter)
