The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

Chapter 891: Well, don't go

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Did not notice that in the dawn of the ink, the more and more serious crimson, flashed past.

Jimo is so inconsistent, and he must be watching the illusion of falling asleep, for a while, with no expression, a little stiff and indifferent for a while, gentle and pampered for a while...

In the end, he closed his eyes and held her tighter.

Just then, a spiritual crane appeared in front of him.

寥寥Number: less master, task completion, can not ask the people behind the scenes, the rest of the follow-up, the rest are completely eliminated...

Jimo Ya will turn the crane into a gray fly, and the anger in his eyes will fade a lot.

Well, he has to look at who, who has eaten the bear and the leopard, dare to secretly deal with his woman.

Best hope is not his mother, my wife...

Otherwise, the mother and child will stop here.

But by instinct, it should not be Mrs. Yu, and Mrs. Yu made an oath. If she violated the oath, her cultivation would be greatly reduced. Mrs. Zhai’s self-respecting is more important than his life. He is heavier than him and will not be physically In danger.

Who is it, will it use such a vicious and disgusting means?

Let him find out, and surely let her survive, can't die.

An icy icy smog, emitted from his body, the blood seems to have a magical surge, making him crazy, let him arrogant...

At this moment, the illusion of half-dreaming and half-awake was a nightmare, and tightly grasped the robe of Jimo. "I don't have it, I am innocent, I don't have it, believe me... that is the ink... Don't go ......"

The heart of the ink rushed away, quiet down.

This girl was shocked, and she was filled with pity.

The eyes were full of embarrassment. He put on her clothes and gently patted her shoulder. "Well, don't go, sleep."

The sound is as good as the spring, elegant.

This matter was revealed, no mention, no reminding her.

No matter what, he doesn't want to lose her.

No one is allowed to hurt her anymore.

After three or five days, the spirit of the illusion was restored, and the injury recovered.

The flying clouds are still flying in the sky.

The illusion of the face into the space to the Jimo made a big table delicious, the same in front of the instant.

Steamed cocoa shrimp, casserole tree mushroom, flower butterfly spirit milk soup, Xuan Yu true spirit crisp, silver wing Buddha brown glutinous rice porridge, Tianluo Long bud 羹, honey sauce lamb ribs, sand gull stewed Xuanzhu flower, storm Zizhu bamboo rice...

All are the new varieties of delicacies studied by the illusion.

Jimo tasted it, and it evoked the corner of his lips. There was a slight appreciation in his eyes. "It tastes good, the aura is high! Xiaoyan, there is a lot of growth!"

The illusion was praised and the face was smiling. "There is also my new wine, here, drink..."

When Moya opened the jug, he smelled a sweet and mellow taste.

I already had a surprise, and then I poured a small cup out and took a sip. I suddenly stretched my eyebrows.

"Good wine! Such a small cup has at least a thousand auras, and the effect of raising the heart and lungs. It is indeed a rare good thing." When it comes to this, that is the end of the ink, "the last one hundred altar Linggu wine The sales are good, it is said that they are all sold out, you have more time to brew, if the honey wine has extra sales, it is definitely more popular."

The illusion of the eyebrows opens his eyes and smiles. "Good! There is no problem with Linggu wine brewing. This honey fruit wine is less. The honey fruit tree only blooms once in ten years, and the honey bee is only more than one hundred. It is estimated that it will take a few years to have A lot of honey wine."