Venerated Venomous Consort

Long Si night pale, did not speak, perhaps in his heart, did he really have this idea?

Ink sighed softly: "Wu Wuyan has counted you, but one day, husband and wife, you have a husband and wife, she really likes you..."

Long Si night interrupted him: "Her likes to make me sick! If you want to say this today, you can roll it!"

Ink's arms are standing, his lips are hooked with an unpredictable smile. He is connected with a faceless man with a technique of witchcraft. The witch is planted on the soul. If you want to contact, you can read the corresponding spell. Of course, this kind of technique is very labor-intensive for Wu Youyan. If she is not in a hurry, she will not contact Murku, even if the contact is finished in a few words, no more than one minute at a time.

When using this technique, the two sides can let the other party hear the movement of the body as long as they have the heart.

Therefore, the Wu Youyan on the side of the dialogue between the ink and the dragon's night can be heard clearly.

"No face, now I hear his voice? What do you think?" There is a faint gloating in the tone of the ink.

There was a moment of silence: "Unexpectedly, there is nothing to say! I only hope that the Lord will remember the promises made by the faceless, will never harm his life, let him live well."

The ink sizzling sounds cold: "I don't know what to do! Don't worry, the lord promises you nothing to eat! You can now say what the so-called big news is?!"

"The strict promise is that he is the Emperor's robes." Wu Youyan's voice blew a terrible news.

Ink: "...you say it again!"

"Yannuo is the Emperor's robes. It is seen by his subordinates. He heard it in his own eyes. He did not guard against his subordinates. He directly said his identity and said that he had become so small because he was in danger, but he did not want to bear it. With the agreement of Gu Xiyu, it was only incarnation that she stayed with Gu Xizhen, but she never wanted to let her know. This time, if the subordinates had not urged him to see the Emperor’s clothes, he would not tell the truth. I also restored the truth and let the subordinates look at it."

Ink: "..."

It took him half a minute to digest the news and fell in his heart.

There was once a heart-threatening sorcerer who lost his martial arts and swayed in front of him. He actually ignored the gold-encrusted jade and ignored him directly.

If he did it at that time, the Emperor’s clothes would definitely die in his hands!

So good, so good opportunity, he actually let it go! It’s simply unbearable...

A sputum of old blood smashed into the throat, and he paused for a long while. He felt that such a bad thing could not make him alone, so he looked at the dragon night: "Long Si night, you hate the emperor ?"

The dragon's night was a stiff night, and the scorpion didn't answer.

Hate? Nature is hateful. If it is not him, the beloved woman will not empathize.

If it weren't for him, Gu Xizhen might have been flying with himself...

Long Si night faint opening: "How about hate? Even if you hate him, you will not cooperate with you! We have different ways!"

Ink smiled: "If you have a chance to easily get a result, will you start?"

Long Si night: "...what do you want to say?"

Ink sighed: "There was a chance to be in front of you. You can kill his life with a hand. It’s a pity that you have no eyes."