Seduce? What kind of?

Xiao Yu’s eyes passed a chill, and she and Feng Lingran had already become relatives in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. The children she was carrying were also well-known and well-known. How did Yun’s export hurt her, but she never allowed the cloud. She said her child who was not born yet.

This child is a treasure more important than her life.

Xiao Yu just opened his mouth and prepared to say something. The purple coat opened his mouth first.

"You don't have to suffocate with a remnant soul that will be dying out. My little child's body is expensive, and the anger is not worth it." The voice of the purple clothes is very warm, and the words are said to Xiao Yu, he looks When Xiao Yu was born, Feng Qi was also shallow and warm.

But what is the cruelty of Yun’s words, like a blue sky?

Yuner looked at the purple clothes incredulously. Her soul seemed to be hit hard. The body shook and she was crumbling. Her face was white like flour, and the small mouth was slightly cold. The air sucked in was extremely cold. of.

The black scorpion is on the ground, the head is standing in the air, and the erected eyeballs look cold as if they are being stimulated, the cloud that is about to fall.

It’s so good that this vicious soul is gone, it’s going to be celebrated by the tail.

She doesn't look at what she is, she dares to be the master of the master. It is really ridiculous and ridiculous.

After the purple coat gave Xiao Yu a pulse, she saw her without any serious problems. She let go of her hand and gently patted her on her shoulder. This intimate movement is enough to see how much he cares about Xiao Yu.

The purple clothes slowly stood up, and Feng Xiao finally looked at the clouds.

At this point of view, Yun Er’s crumbling body was backed up in a scary way.

There is no temperature in his extremely beautiful phoenix, as if it is an extremely cold place, as if it is extremely gloomy and terrible. He first saw the terrible look of purple clothes.

It is as if the blood on his body is slowly solidifying, the skin is slowly peeling off, and finally the miserable fall of the soul is annihilated.

Yuner’s heartache and fear shook his head: “Purple clothing...”

She didn't finish her words. She felt the purple flash in front of her eyes, and her neck was slammed by the purple clothes. She was surprised and scared and looked at the demon man who was close at hand.

"Is the purple dress called?"

The purple phoenix phoenix flashed extremely chilly and fascinating light. His ruthless and ruthless appearance made Yuner suddenly have an illusion and saw the illusion of Feng Lingran.

Yuner’s heart is like purple clothes, but she is very afraid of Feng Lingran.

Soon, her eyes were a little hot, as if sharp things had crossed her eyes, and cold drops of water had to roll down.

Yuner shakes her lips, and she is afraid and sad. She wants to tell him that she loves him. She loves him so much. She wants to persuade the purple clothes not to smother her for Xiao Yu. Love.

However.

Yuner faced her so cold-blooded purple clothes. Suddenly she discovered that her inner **** inflated love could not be said to him. Perhaps she knew at the moment that even if she said it, she would only suffer To the purple clothes ridicule and ruthless destruction.

But there is still a sentence, it may be that the backlog has been in her heart for too long, and when she meant that she said something, Yuner’s face flashed regret, but looked forward to him.

"Purple clothing... Do you like me? Even if there is only one point?"

Lian Yuner doesn't know why, why? It seems that she and the purple dress have known each other hundreds of years ago.