"It is indeed a mysterious witch, without the power of the prophet, this palace is admired." Jixiang continued to show his weakness, pretending not to see her hostility, "This palace is here, it is really necessary to Change your place to live. By the way, I have to trouble you to do something."

"Oh? There are many capable people around the queen. What else can Qingluan help?" She didn't feel anything on the surface, but she couldn't help moving, as if she saw an opportunity coming.

"This palace does not need capable people, as long as it is the right person." There are words in the auspicious words, which are meaningful.

If the green luan is interested, it will definitely climb up the pole and use this opportunity as a springboard. . . Following Jixiang is like being close to Xuanyuanyao.

Sure enough, with a little hesitation, Qingluan nodded. [

As expected by Lucky, she failed to resist the temptation.

People's choice is actually an opportunity. If you can always see clearly and not be tired of illusion, this life may go more smoothly.

Feng Jia stopped for a while and left immediately.

Calm returned to the small courtyard, and the figure of Qingluan witch disappeared.

She ran to the fate already selected.

But I didn't know until death, this road was covered with thorns, and at the end, there was no road.

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The red bees live in good hands on the soul boy.

No one has ever seen a blue luan witch.

Yang Binguo declared war on schedule, with 600,000 reinforcements already outside the border town.

Xuanyuan was busy with military affairs. Where can I still remember this abandoned witch? Anyway, she could not make a mistake on the side of the little queen, and she simply put it down. After a long time, she forgot.

He Lianchuan asked a few times. Ling Tong always showed him the ice jade box. The grub was still bright, and the body seemed to have expanded a bit. I thought the owner should have a good life, so this is the case. So he let go of his heart.