Godly Empress Doctor

King Lin Yuan did not come alone.

He was still with a few people.

On the left and right are the wind and Xuanyi, followed by the housekeeper and others.

Lord Sun Hong rushed up and was about to speak. The wind frowned immediately: “General Sun, no outsiders are allowed within five feet of His Royal Highness. ”

As for those close to the wind and the Xuanyi, they are only allowed to approach within three feet.

Lord Sun Hong's face changed slightly.

But his face was naturally thick, so he took a half-step back, which made him smile at the wind: “The little king reminds you, Your Highness, this way please. ”

Such a rank as Grand Master Hiroshi is indeed heavenly for students.

But in the presence of King Lin Yuan, Master Sun Hong did not see enough.

Therefore, Master Sun Hong would like to see King Lin Yuan as difficult as ever, let alone close to the sky. This time, the judge's position can give him a wonderful opportunity.

King Lin Yuan began to enter the field without looking at anyone else.

Just from time to time, take a glance at a fixed location.

“Hey, hey!” Chen Ziyun dragged the sleeves of the phoenix dance dress, "Did you notice that His Majesty's eyes kept going this way? ”

"No," said Xi-feng. ”

“Chen Ziyun glanced at Xi-feng with a strange look. Are you sure?”

Once again, Phoenix affirmed: "Absolutely not! ”

Chen Ziyun wondered: “I really... can't understand you. ”

His Royal Highness Ming Ming's gaze kept glimpsing.

Chen Ziyun suddenly felt a cold back.

He subconsciously looked to the source of his eyes, and at one glance, he was frozen and his hands and feet were cold!

Mom!

His Highness is watching him!

No, technically, His Highness is staring at him.

“Captain, what's wrong with you?” Sun Yu looked at him doubtfully.

“Me, me...” Chen Ziyun was incapacitated and a little panicked.

No, not a little panicky, panicky.

All of a sudden, his brain was like a psychic, and all of a sudden he thought of something!

Slip! Slip!

He retreated three steps away from the phoenix dance.

At this time, Chen Ziyun felt that the pressure that almost crushed him into chyme disappeared instantly.

So... is that really why?!

So... His Royal Highness dances to Phoenix?

Feng Dance looked at Chen Ziyun in confusion: “Why are you backing off? Come here, come here. ”

Chen Ziyun panicked and waved his hand. “I'm a little hot. I'm standing fine. ”

Feng Dance's eyes were full of doubt, and she was about to walk up, and Chen Ziyun's hands made a postponement: “You, stay away! I'm standing fine, really! ”

If the phoenix dance goes by again, Chen Ziyun will cry soon.

Feng Dance frowned, doubtfully looked at Chen Ziyun, what kind of wind is this man taking?

At this time, Chu Jun jumped in from not far away.

“Little dancer, little dancer! ”

He shouted and stretched his hand over his phoenix shoulder.

Of course, he was only a illusion, because he knew that the little dance was reacting quickly and would definitely escape.

But at this moment, Chen Ziyun's eyes show horror!

Four words in his head: Chu Zheng is dying!

It's too late to stop it!

Chen Ziyun stretched out one foot and kicked it under Chu's foot!

With a bang, Chu Zhu directly faced the door to the ground, and fell straight, making a fierce banging sound!

Chu: “…"

With a smile on his face, he sends three great questions to the soul: Who am I? Where am I? What am I gonna do?