The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

Chapter 993: Can't be shame

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The hair is only pulled up and fixed with a beaded bead.

At the foot is a pair of black soft boots that look very plain.

In addition, the body is covered with jewels and jade ornaments.

Because of the obvious weight loss in these few months, the face is a small circle, revealing a sharp chin, but more and more revealing the illusion of the eyebrows and not the green, the lips are not point and Zhu, if the eyes are clear.

A faint takeover of the veil presented by the maid, this is what she specifically requested, and she was prepared for her, and she was able to isolate the knowledge of the spirits of Wang Lingshi and above.

No one can know her true face at the ceremony.

She knew that Jimo had arrived, but she didn't want to see him, and she didn't want to have any involvement, just like this! save trouble!

The man in the mirror, indifferently watching himself gently put on the top of the yarn, covering everything.

In the ear, there are people from the ancestors of the sacred ancestors who gave her a detailed account of what she needs to pay attention to during a ceremony.

She needs to wait in the partial hall. When Ji Shi arrives, she waits for the mad sage and the long-time old people to scent, and after wishing the text and offering sacrifices, it is her turn to play.

Under the statue of the Sacred Sacred, it is okay to wait for the blessing of the Sanctuary.

The silent side of the illusion is being fiddled by the maids to play with the clothes, and there must be no trace of it.

After listening to these precautions, I only looked up at the person and looked down.

The coming person is the most trusted subordinate of Bally, and he is indifferent to seeing the illusion, and can't help but bite his teeth. The little ancestor listened clearly, didn't he give me a message?

You look at me like this, say nothing, how do I know if you understand or not understand?

Forbearance, the people came to ensure the smoothness of today's ceremony, and boldly said: "Miss Miss, have you understood it? How do you give a small reaction?"

A faint faint opening: "I have responded."

Come and circle.

"I just looked at you." The illusion turned in casually.

The mad sacred ran away with tears.

The remaining room of the maid, carefully watching the fascinating face without the slightest happy face, they bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.

The illusion is calm and quiet.

She is not thinking about cultivation now, and nothing else is in her heart.

Therefore, for the Baili family crying and crying to ask her to recognize the ancestors, there is not much sense of belonging.

Only the Baili family has saved their lives, and now they have to become stronger, and they must rely on the power of the Baili family, which is the default.

The name in the family has also been changed to a hundred miles. Just waiting for the ancestors to return to the ancestors, they will be recorded in the genealogy, and they will enjoy the fragrance of future generations after a long time.

These awards are rare in the Baili family. Even the hundred miles of purple, it is said that they have not been able to enjoy such treatment. I heard that if there is no accident, she can be recorded on the genealogy on the day of marriage.

Speaking of the hundred miles of purple, after she wakes up, I would like to ask, how do I deal with the relationship between the hundred miles of mystery and my own relationship?

But everyone is not stupid, she knows that there is a flaw, but now she is not that stupid white, and others do not mention, she will not mention.

Anyway, as long as the hundred miles of purple scorpion does not come to sway in front of her, she does not want to find her trouble for the time being!

When her strength can be strong enough that no one can control, she will return to the beautiful!

With this in mind, the eyes of the illusion are flashing, no matter what, today, in the madness of the sacred, can not be shameful, folded the face of the hundred miles.