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The wind is staring at Jun Linyuan: "Wow, the boss, the little girl who said it? If she can't cure Bo, she will lose it to you?"

There is a sigh under the palace.

The wind vomited a sigh of gas: "This is good, I am worried that she will be killed by you!"

The eyes of the family watched the idiots and looked at the wind.

Killed?

Now their home is better to kill themselves than to dance to the girl?

Just then, a voice came from outside.

"His Royal Highness, the left-winged Saint is seeking to see."

"Left Green?" The grotesque look looked at Jun Linyuan. "Jun boss, are you still connected with her?"

As the wind of the big scorpion, the sense of vigilance skyrocketed!

Jun Linyuan’s eyes were so heavy that he was about to refuse, and the concierge said again: “His Royal Highness, this is the worship of the left saint.”

Jun Linyuan took care of it and swept it through ten lines.

When he saw one of the words he saw, his eyes narrowed and he said: "Let her come in."

Curious and curious, what is it that can make the boss change his mind?

The wind rushed to grab a visit to see, but found that Zuo Qingyi actually wrote on the post, she represented the old palace to see Boa's disease.

"Zuo Qingying can save the treasure?" There is a strange color that can't be said.

Jun Linyuan: "I don't know, but the old palace owner of Biyun Palace did help Bo's life."

Popular: "So, you really owe the old palace master?"

Jun Lin Yuan sighed.

Popular: "Is not looking for a chance to return?"

Jun Linyuan laughed and said: "Can people make it easy for you to return?"

The wind nodded: "Also, the people under the palace of the king, how precious? Naturally, it is necessary to stay until the most needed time, hey, what is the ghost of this old witch?"

Between the talks, Zuo Qingyu has arrived.

Zuo Qingying stretched a cold face, not squinting, high in the posture, like a proud peacock, a sacred sacred woman.

It is a pity that this set is used outside, and it does not work in this mansion.

Zuo Qinglan came all the way, and the people in the house were busy, and even the sneak peek at Zuo Qingyi did not look at it.

This makes the left-hearted, always caring, somewhat unhappy.

Into the lobby, the palace has already been dressed neatly, where is there a trace of random?

Zuo Qingyi originally thought that after Jun Linyuan gave himself so much anger, she would see Jun Linyuan again and could not help but anger.

But after seeing this god-like beauty of the world, there was no fire in her heart, only the fierce beat of the chest.

Jun Linyuan is at the top of the house, and her indifference gives her a look: "Does the palace owner let you take the words?"

"Yes."

Zuo Qingying is very tight, and she wants to show her best in front of her sweetheart in order to attract his attention.

Her smile, words and deeds, and even the pace of walking, are like taking a ruler.

It is more than a thousand dollars in the most rules and regulations.

The etiquette is not worse than the queen of the mother.

She didn't believe it, and she couldn't look at her under the court of the king, and treat each other differently!

Poor left green, she did not know, she spent a lot of martial arts etiquette... not as good as a phoenix dance.

Men look at women, can you see this kind of etiquette rules?

The wind is almost too fast to see.

This manner is too artificially made? Does she think she is going to be the queen of the world? !

"What did the old palace confess?" The wind could not help but urge.