I saw this eyebrows in the moon: "Is there a life to recognize?" While Zhao Xiangdao was on the road, he squinted slightly to Xuanyuan Che to make a look.

Xuanyuan Che immediately understood that Yun Zhao knew that the guard was him that day, so he took this and could not help but frown.

In this way, Yun Zhao has long known the treasure of the Southern Song Dynasty. He got it. Why didn’t he tell him?

Seeing Xuanyuan’s frowning in the moon, he shrugged his shoulders.

On the same day, I sent the Yunzhao, and when I rushed over, I met the three kings of the island. She panicked and dealt with them, and forgot this thing for a long time.

Today, Yun Zhao does not mention, she has not remembered.

However, if you have it, you will have it. Now it has become like this, what can you do?

"Brother, you yell at me." Yun Zhaoyu opened the folding fan in his hand and smiled at Haoyue.

The weather in the Southern Song Dynasty was really hot, and it was time to use a fan.

"Small is not a small one, you can try." Xuanyuan Che is set to face, squinting at Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao listened to the words, and looked at Xuanyuan with a smile. "Let me snow the holy country with such a **** pot, Xuanyuan Che, I am not looking at your face."

"Hey." Xuanyuan Che looked at Yun Zhao.

"I am thinking about the happiness of my brother." Yun Zhao waved a fan.

"Her happiness has my thoughts." Xuanyuan screamed.

Yun Zhao listened to the fan immediately and said: "If this is the case, then, how can I accompany the loss of the Snow Country? You can do it."

When I listened to Yun Zhao, I turned to the front, and this guy is the idea of ​​playing.

Xuanyuan Che slanted a glance at the bright cloud, and drank the glass of wine in a cold, slowly saying: "Your loss has not been enough."

If you are cold, then others don’t understand, but Yunzhao understands.

Although Xue Shengguo and Tianchen divided the Southern Song Dynasty.