Chapter 156: Unknown object
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"Oh!" The cold night slammed the brain and hurriedly said, "How do I forget the first thing! On the king, Mu Yan girl has woke up and has already returned to the next door."
"What?!" Emperor slammed up and stunned his eyes to the cold night. "Why don't you stop her?"
"No, no!" Cold nights don't care, even in a row, "Ms. Mu Yan said, in order to thank you for your life-saving grace, I personally cook, prepare dinner for you, and now I have already had a meal. If you look at it, is it..."
"When the king comes back to cure your sin!!" The emperor sighed and sighed, and the figure disappeared instantly.
Such an important thing, even now!
Leave a cold night and bitter face, watching the disappearance of the emperor, silently lamenting.
It’s still good to cultivate the mainland, it’s terrible to play the mainland, let him go back!
Hey!
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In the evening, the sun is burning.
The courtyard behind the Junji pharmacy was quiet, without half a personal shadow.
But in one of the rooms, there was already a candlelight, and the candlelight swayed, reflecting the shadow of the shadows inside.
The Emperor decided to set the **** and push the door in.
I saw a round table and drinks in the house, and a girl who was fiddled with the strings and looked far away.
When I saw the moment of Mu Yan, the emperor took a breath of cold, followed by a slight disorder of heartbeat and breathing.
Mu Yan’s dress is deliberately making herself mature.
But this evening, she seems to have just showered.
A piece of soft hair was draped behind her, and the smoldering water vapor lining her beautiful face became more and more dusty.
It is like the emptiness of the valley, the independence of the world, but with the tenderness that people are eager to care for, and the flattering desire to pick.
And she only passed a white dress at random.
The waist is tightened with the same color belt, and the waist is full of grip, such as weak Liu Fufeng.
The exquisite collarbone that was slightly exposed from the mouth, and the white-to-transparent ice muscles made the emperor's mouth dry, and a stream of heat rushed down the body.
When I heard the opening of the door, Mu Yan raised her eyes, and her eyes were extinguished under the candlelight. "Is it finally coming?"
The emperor stepped forward and neglected to come to her.
The door behind it is windless.
The two of them looked up, one overlooked, and the line of sight intertwined, as if there was any strange flame burning.
"I said, call my name!" The emperor opened his mouth, but this is the sentence.
The persistent tone and the stubbornness of the children made Mu Yan could not help but want to laugh.
"Well, Emperor. You are not coming to eat? Don't you look at the food I prepared for you?"
The emperor licked his lips and secretly said: Ben wants to eat you more!
But Mu Yan actually said that she was preparing the food for her, and he naturally could not live up to it.
There is a round table in the room, and there are seven or eight dishes in addition to the drinks on the table.
Each dish was covered with a porcelain bowl.
Next to the porcelain bowl cover, there is still a faint glow, which is obviously just prepared as Mu Yan said.
However, when the Emperor smashed the bowl lid -
Rao is calm and calm, and it is also indiscriminate.
I saw the food placed in the dishes. It was not a delicious dish with all the colors and flavors. It was a black lacquer, a glimpse of a slap, an unknown object.
The most frightening thing is that the juice flowing at the bottom of the dish is still a dark green.
One after another, the bowl lids were uncovered.
None of the food inside is visible.
