Heavenly Star

Heavenly Dragon City, Dream Tower.

Today, a strange face avoided everyone's ears and eyes and came to the Dream Smoke Tower, kneeling in front of Shui Mengchan, unable to lift up.

“That is, all the rumors are true and not false?” The Qian shadow after the curtain is haunted.

“Yes, Ye Wuchen split the god of war in half with one sword in a one-on-one confrontation with the god of war, his subordinates and No. 47 saw it with their own eyes, chopped the wind god three years old, burned the armies, and did not falsely exaggerate.” The man respectfully said.

Shui Mengchan sighed in awe: "Too bad you didn't save him even though you were there. ”

The person kneeling on the ground looked dark and ashamed: “Shit, Ye Wuchen didn't know where the sword of the Southern Emperor was in his hands, otherwise his subordinates and No. 47 would have saved him even if they had killed him. And... the scene at the time, the wind and rage, out of the thousands of troops, it was difficult for the two of us to rescue him, but it would expose his identity. Anyway, my people have made a big mistake, please hold the princess accountable! ”

Shui Mengchan was silent for a long time and said softly: “If you don't know, you can't make a big mistake. You're far from the wind, and these things you don't know should be. Forty-eight, you go down. It's been a long day and night. Thank you. ”

No. 48: “My people have thanked the princess for her forgiveness.” Turn around and leave neatly.

Shui Mengchan sat quietly there for a long time after the 48th retreat.

“I didn't expect him to hide so deeply. No wonder he was so outspoken to us. I don't know, at his age, what kind of method did he use to achieve today's achievements?” For a long time, Shui Mengchan sighed.

“He must have noticed something extraordinary about his father, who could not have fought him, but had to pull himself together. ”

“Princess, there is a message from the palace that the girl in black who has been following Ye Wuchen has the same strength as the lord, and even… has had it.” Behind the curtain came a girl in a pink coat, who was Shui Mengchan's personal escort, Linger.

Shui Mengchan: “!! ”

“It is believed that the young girl was brought back from the Black Forest by Ye Wuchen on the day of her death. Yesterday afternoon, a man was sent to die in the sealed demon tower. The daughter of punishment is not here today. And the girl's breath is mainly killing, and combined with her strength, I guess... would she be..."

“Are you the daughter of heaven's punishment?” Shui Mengchan frowned.

“Yes, Princess. The Patriarch had seen the daughter of the heavenly punishment for twenty years and had occasionally meant that the daughter of the profound heavenly punishment did not belong to the heavenly continent. So maybe her age shouldn't be common sense. The princess may send a message to the Patriarch.” Rhinestone.

Shui Mengchan slowed his head: “I get it.” Then another exclamation: “For such a long time, we have been completely hidden from him, and I would have been glad if it had not been for the secret of the Sword of the Southern Emperor in his hand. How many men can kill a god of war? And whoever sends down the chastisement of heaven, then who can do it? Leaving these aside, the horror of his mind made me even more frightened. Enemy is tantamount to catastrophe. ”

“So… shall we continue to protect the flowers and the Ye family?” Linger asked.

“Forget it, retreat. If she really is the daughter of heavenly punishment, she doesn't need our protection at all. Breaking time will make a big move, it is not appropriate to disperse power for now.” Shui Mengchan asked for a moment.

Ryo: “Yes. ”

“Besides, I don't want to see too much war for three years. I don't know if I have the guts to refuse without the wind and the sun. ”

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Flaming dreams are restless sitting by the window, not wanting to go anywhere. Ever since she left Ye Wuchen, her mind has not been at peace for a day, even in her sleep is his shadow. The soul contract formed by Meizu has disappeared, naturally not because of the soul contract, but because her heart has fallen without her knowledge. It's a faint, shallow feeling, but when a woman gives a body to a man, it grows unconsciously fast.

In her hand, still that turquoise cunt, she never leaves. She wondered if she and he could ever interact again. The next time I see her, I don't know what scenario she will be in, that kind of confusion, makes her heart ache in loss, only this short cock can talk. Of course, she didn't know that this short cock was a love letter from a woman who had a crush on Ye Wuchen.

“Sis, it's me.” After knocking on the door, the voice of her personal maid, Pinger, sounded. “Come on in," she said, stopping the flaming dream of hiding her short cock. ”

Pinger pushed the door and put a full plate of cake in front of the flaming dream. “Sister, please use it late. ”

Flaming dreams smile softly: "Pinger, sit down and eat together. ”

“Mmm!" Pinger couldn't wait to sit across from the flaming dream and ate it. She has been serving her dreams for a long time. Over time, she has become unconstrained and sympathetic to each other. As she ate, she said: "Sister, have you heard of the one who recently appeared in Tianlong Kingdom, very powerful and powerful? ”

“Oh, really?” Flaming dreams, hands playing with short cocks, distracted.

“Yeah, yeah, he was older than his sister, but he beat the god of war, the wind and the sun, and split his sword in half. ”

In a flaming dream, I was shocked. I was shocked. "At my age, I killed Feng Chaoyang? What a man with such great magic. ”

"“ Hip-hop, "Pinger said." I'm afraid that man's name is all over Tianchen Mainland, and only his sister doesn't know it. ”

Flaming dreams smiled for a moment and didn't care.

“His name is Ye Wuchen and he is from the Tianlong Nation Ye family...”

Flaming dreams trembled all over his body, his subconscious shouting: “Who is it? ”

“His name is Ye Wuchen. Have you heard of him?” Pinger reacted strangely to the flaming dreams, wondering.

The flaming dream did not answer, and the heartbeat began to accelerate sharply: "Go down and listen to me in detail. ”

Pinger's head was hard, and she started to tell it with excitement, making every detail as clear as possible. Of course, there was no shortage of instincts to mix up some beauty and fantasy, and listened quietly, portraying the scene in her head... she knew who the girl he was holding in his arms was, and that was the snow he held in his arms every day. So... what about the eyes with the power of terror? Where is she? Why isn't he around?

The strength of her eyes, she did not mention to anyone when she returned to the North Emperor Sect, she subconsciously did not want too many people's eyes to focus on him, that would bring him various crises.

His strength surprised her, more of an unnamed pride, his situation made her nervous, and when Pinger talked about his burning armies and being forced to that horrible soul-breaking abyss, Flaming dreams covered her heart position and asked eagerly: “Then what... then what happened to him? ”

Pinger looked strangely at the flaming dream for a while and said: “Listen, he didn't want to die in the hands of the Great Wind Nation. He jumped down with that white girl and died...”

...... the short slip in the hand of the flaming dream slipped from her hand and fell to the ground, gradually rolling away in her blurred gaze...

“Dead... dead...” she whispered again and again as if she had a soul.

“Sister?” Pinger hurried up, picking up the short cock and putting it on the table, anxiously asked, “Sister, what's wrong with you? Did Pinger say something wrong? ”

“You get out. ”

“Sister? I...”

“Get out! ”

“Yes...” Pinger had never seen her in such a big temper, hurrying back. Her heart panicked when she closed the door. Looking back at the change of flaming dreams, she muttered to herself: “What happened to my sister... By the way, the person she went to contact during the time she left was also Ye, also of Tianlong kingdom, is it... is he such a powerful person, my sister may be really moved and uncertain...” She thought anxiously, the more she wanted to be afraid, the more she hurried back to her room.

Flaming dreams lay on the table, finally cried indiscriminately, how could she not have thought that after leaving him, it would be such a nightmare to get news of him again.

She didn't know how long she cried until her voice was mute and her heart broke. She regretted that she had promised Yan Xin Ming to approach Ye Wuchen, and regretted contact with Ye Wuchen. Because if she doesn't want to see it, she won't fall in love, and if she doesn't fall in love, she won't have the heartbreak of this moment. It was the most unbearable blow to her, to any woman.

Knocking outside the door, he did not receive a response for a long time. Tealeaf pushed the door in. “Dream, we have been deceived. Ye Wuchen could not have been deceived by the sound of glamour on that day. He must have faked it. No wonder I don't always feel right... Oh? Dream, what's wrong with you? ”

Ye Wuchen's ability to kill the god of war let Yan Yingming know that he had been deceived. Even in his sleep, he could not be deceived by the sound of the flaming dream, so he was convinced that Ye Wuchen pretended to be deceived and played with them. If he hadn't been forced to show his strength, he would still be blindfolded.

At this moment, I saw the flaming dream like a dream with tear marks on my face. After being surprised, my heart ached and walked over to comfort me: “Dream, do you miss your parents again? ”

For a few years, he knew his dreams very well. Since the murder of her entire clan, she has excluded outsiders. Deep in the North Emperor for many years, she has had very little contact with outsiders, which has led to her high temperament and pure heart... In the words of Ye Wuchen, it is called white. Therefore, Yan Xinming would not have any doubts about her. Even if she knew that the information obtained by Meizhen was false, she would only assume that it was a ploy by Ye Wuchen, and she had no doubts about Yan Zheng. She was so sad to see her cry when she remembered her tragic parents, because there was no reason for her to get hurt other than this.

Flaming dreams did not respond, her mind had wandered, as if it no longer belonged to her, she could not even tell who was in front of her.

Yan Xinming reached out and tried to wipe tears for her, but she immediately reached back and comforted herself: “Dream, will you stop crying? You are no longer a child, crying and breaking your body, but you will make Aunt and Uncle in Heaven sad. ”

The flaming dream is deafening, crying like a pear blossom, wetting one piece after another, the biggest injury to the young girl at the beginning of the love sinus will always be emotional injury, and there is no biggest injury of emotional injury than the life and death of the person who just gave his body and heart to his heart.

Half an hour later, Yan Xinming had to smile helplessly and bitterly: "Well, since Dream wants to cry so badly, cry with joy. But this is the last time, when we get married, we can't be like children anymore. ”

At the end of the day, turning around and closing the door, a faint doubt arose in his heart, but he didn't really want to, so he left quickly. He needs to do a lot of facts in there.

Well, since everyone wants to see a leaf soon, let's add another chapter at noon.

Chapter 219 Marriage