Venerated Venomous Consort

She felt that once she really fell down on his pants, the visual impact was too great to calm down and stitch the needle for him.

She is really trying to heal him, not taking the opportunity to eat his tender tofu.

The emperor didn't talk any more, but the sleeves went straight down, the white light flashed, and his pants disappeared.

So, after taking precautions, Gu Xizhen finally saw his straight and slender legs, and then found out that he actually wore a boxer...

Then, the pressure of Gu Xiyu suddenly eased. She gently spit out a breath and began to deal with the wound on her leg quickly. The medicine of the medicine, the needle of the needle.

After all the processing, Gu Xizhen finally stared at his boxer pants, and could not help but wonder: "Where did you come from?" An ancient man would wear a modern man's boxer pants and feel a little strange.

The voice of the emperor’s clothes is flat and steady: “Let people do it.”

"How do you know to wear this?" This is the most boring place.

Emperor Yiyi looked at her side and looked at her like a smile. "You are not wearing it?"

Gu Xiwei: "..." She actually sewed several underwears to wear in this era. After all, she used to wear it.

Just she wears this, should he not know?

She didn't remember the stage where he and she had developed to take off only the underwear...

He won't have a perspective? !

Gu Xizhen was shocked and immediately had an illusion that he was streaking before him.

Emperor Yi can't help but smile: "What about the brain? I actually saw you passing through. I feel very good, so I also made a few dresses."

He is learning fast!

Gu Xizhen decided to circumvent this sensitive topic and began to ask him about his injury. He wanted to know how much harm the dying lock caused to him. After all, she heard that Mo Yan had said that even if it was a god, it would be able to clean up the whole body with the lock for ten days, and the emperor’s clothes had been locked for nine days, and they were locked in one breath. many lines!

The Emperor’s clothes replied with an understatement: “Stupid, I am a god, not the same as an ordinary fairy. The spiritual power does not eliminate a lot, but it does not clean up...”

Gu Xi took advantage of him: "Unfortunately, I still let the ink and the dragon vane escape. Have you expected that they will escape?"

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"How to say?"

"What you hurt him is only his clone. His soul has not suffered much damage. If he is desperate to get out of the body and then attack you, then no one can stop it." At that time, my skill was less than 20%. After the two moves, don’t say ink, even if Long Fan can come up and knock me down..."

"It turned out that you were relying on me at the time and not doing it, but really couldn’t stand it?"

"I can't stand it. I have to save every effort to cope with the unexpected situation. Of course, it is also to create an illusion that he is actually imaginary, and the reality is illusory, so that he can't figure out the strength left. ”

Gu Xizhen thinks about the situation at the time, and produces cold sweat on his back. If Long Fan and Mo Yan did not centrifuge and depart from Germany, but they will advance and retreat together, Mo Zhen was not caught by the emperor’s clothes, but rushed straight to work hard...

Then the history of this war really has to be rewritten!