She sat with a smile, slightly bowed, and the whole person was as elegant as a flower.

Underneath, everyone has already been talking about it.

Even though everyone has deliberately lowered the voice, there is still an argument that has been introduced into the elegant ear.

Qingya listened to these, but it was not angry, just a smile.

"You said, what kind of person is that person, so that Qingya Shijie looks so differently." Under the seat, a man in a robe secretly asked the people on the side.

"The dusty brother, it is a man of great fashion. When I was a young disciple, I once saw him secretly. To be honest... I have seen so many people, no one can compare On..." The people on the side whispered. As he said, his afterglow suddenly swept from the outside. "Look, come!!"

I don't know if it is too excited or what, the last sentence is a bit sharp.

Only a moment, all the people in the Changsheng Hall looked out the door.

Full of brilliance, the two black and blue figures slowly entered.

Back to the sun, their whole body was smudged with golden light, and the face was not really cut, only two bodies were visible. But it’s just that figure, it’s really a match.

When I got closer, everyone looked at the man and the woman, and when they saw their faces, for a time, they all took a breath! !

What kind of monk is that?

The man looks like a beautiful man, and his face is full of coldness.

The woman is also like a fairy, the delicate facial features, even elegant, can not match her! !

The two closely followed each other, ten fingers tightly, and slowly walked into the Changsheng Hall.

Qingya looked at the tight hands, and the nails hidden in the sleeves had already been embedded in the palms.

She is not reconciled! !

Why can this woman walk into the world of the dusty brother, and why can this woman be close to him?

Qingya remembers that once in this longevity hall, she accidentally took the hand of the Emperor's dust. As a result, the emperor secretly opened her, and did not pity the jade to take her to a distance.

Fortunately, her strength was good at the time, otherwise if she did not stabilize her body in time, she would really be hurt by him! !

Qingya squinted slightly, looking at the hands of the two, the ten fingers tightened more and more, regardless of the palm of the hand, **** out! !

Feng Chuge, after entering the hall, I noticed the eyes of Qing Ya who wanted to kill.

She tapped her lips and approached the emperor. "You see, your green plum seems to have eaten me."

The emperor smelled the sound, but only tightened her hand. "She doesn't dare."

Two people, relying more and more tight...

Qingya only felt that she was about to suffocate, and the whole brain was blank. It was not until the sound of doubts on her side that she slowed down.

"Qingya Sister, what's wrong with you? The face is not very good."

Qingya turned his head and confronted a pair of strange scorpions.

Slow down, "Nothing."

When she fell, she looked up and looked at the imperial dust. "The dusty brother, you are finally here."

The face of the emperor's dusty and handsome is still a faint look, he nodded lightly. "Sister has a heart."

"Where, the dusty brother has not come back for a long time. Naturally, it is necessary to wash the dust for the brothers. If there is anything unsatisfactory today, you must be more than a brother." Qingya finally completely slowed down. Look, way. Only when the line of sight falls on the hand they hold tightly, the scorpion will still be dim.