Chapter 988: Lao Niang's man, you dare to grab?
Chapter 988, the man of the aging mother, you dare to grab?
The man's long scull, the big red robe of the waist, lining the face of the genius, is more and more beautiful.
The woman’s flaming robes are like a phoenix.
The woman was covered by a red hijab, but the night can be sure, this woman, she does not know.
But the man, she knows.
And... cooked until you can't cook anymore.
Emperor Xu Xuan...
He turned out to be ... a woman who was screening?
Who is that woman?
The face of the night is clear, pale as paper, and the petite body trembles slightly, making the dragon cloud Zhan around worry.
He took the little hand that cleared the night, and gently wrapped his arms around her shoulders: "What happened to you? How is your hand so cool?"
Said, Long Yunzhan has already held her hands, put it on the lips, gently sighed.
The night was cleared and the hands were shaken, and I took back my hand: "You, what are you doing!"
Long Yun Zhan, who was pushed open, looked at her with doubts. The blue scorpion was as clear as water, reflecting her pale face.
At night, the handshake was clear and the brain was awkward.
What is the situation now?
It seems that everything is going on in a strange situation.
Why did Emperor Mo Xuan become a relative to other women?
Why Long Yun Chan will make a move between her lover...
And Qiao Jin and others, it feels normal.
"Clearing." A low voice came from the center of Xitang.
This voice... is the emperor.
He is calling her.
The night clearing has been instinctively seen.
However, she clearly felt it.
Emperor Xu Xuan looked at her eyes, not like the usual, so soft and pet, but the cold and elegant, indifferent gaze.
Calling her name is no longer a "small fall" that has been so affectionate, but the tone is completely flat, which seems to call a person who is irrelevant.
The heart that cleared the night suddenly became dull.
"This, in the future, is your master, in front of your mother, never lose sight of it." The quiet voice of Emperor Mo Xuan, indifferently sounded.
When he looked at the woman again, his gaze turned extremely soft.
Immediately, he clung to the bride's hand and walked to the place where he was worshipping.
Master...
What **** master!
He is not her master!
How could he look at other women with such gentle eyes?
His gaze should only look at her alone... can only see her!
The night fell to the bottom of my heart, angry with a raging anger.
She stared at the scene in front of her eyes, and couldn't wait to go forward, tearing apart the red silk between the two, and tearing apart the big robes on the two.
She did the same.
The night fell directly to the front, savagely caught the red silk between the two, directly caught the woman's robes and robes: "Who are you! Where is the fox, the old man's man you dare grab?"
She raised her hand and directly smashed the red hijab on the bride's head.
That is a...
Stunning and beautiful face.
Exquisite makeup, Liu Mei is like a moon, like a star, face like a peach.
The beauty of a pair of water spirits, like talking, stuns a pool of spring water.
The beauty of this woman is very different from the beauty of the night.
The night is clear, the beauty of enchanting.
And she is the kind of gentle and watery beauty, as if in front of her, any hard things can be turned into a pool of water.
"Clear, what are you doing!" Di Mo Xuan screamed, and the anger of the unstoppable hand grabbed the red hijab in the hands of the clearing of the hands, "apologize to your master!"
The bride's face is shy, the beauty of the water is stunned, and the eyes are whispered: "The prince, not in the way, the clear nature, I understand, I will not blame her."
(End of this chapter)
