Imperial Phoenix Rules

However, Xiao Junku has not thought about this, she only took care of the big mouth of the big mouth.

Suddenly, there was a footsteps of Somso, and Junkko saw a skirt with embroidered shoes in equipped with Pearl.

She looked up with the embroidered shoe skirt, a powder makeup, jade snow cute little girl looked at her.

The little girl is white, the five senses are exquisite, and the autumn water.

There is a half golden phoenix on the forehead, adding her beauty.

It has a distinct contrast with the thin and thin, thin, and the thin dried small monarch forms a distinct contrast.

This is the little girl who is very small in the singing with Xiao Jun, but often bullying her little girl.

According to this woman's temperament, it will inevitably come to bully her.

The Junkoho Heart urged the little king in the dream to leave this place, and she did not respond at all in the dream.

"Ink, today, my brother gives me new clothes, you see, this clothes are not beautiful."

The little girl lifted his arms in front of the small monarch, and showed her new clothes.

"Drifting ... beautiful."

Xiao Junko saw this new dress that was wearing it like water, the smoke was as soft, and the cloud is generally elegant.

All the fluids are all white and natural light, but reflect countless golden spot.

The golden spot is only the tip of the needle, gentle, like a star on the night sky.

On this dress, it is also embroidered with the silk thread of the same material of this fabric, and the half-piece golden phoenix feathers on her forehead.

Xiao Junko saw her beautiful new clothes, even in his hands, he forgot to eat, and suddenly he rushed to envy.

"Hey, you only know that it is beautiful, knowing something. The middle of the world is called the nine, where the magic is rushing, but there is a Warcraft called Yunnian silkworm, which can spit out of the white brunette. This dress can take a lot of clouds back to my brother to take a lot of clouds in Jiuqi, let the best embroidered girl in the Tianling world. "

This forehead has a half golden phoenix little girl talking about the origin of this dress, and it is proud.

"You know, the magic of the ghost place, the people in our Tianling, the people in our Tianling world. I can't resist how long, but he is so hard for me. Big danger, I am so good to me. "

The little girl is proud, and it is obvious that the old clothes on Xiaojun's ink, and the look of laughing is coming.

There is no concept for the boutique, magic, and half-gods.

She just envied the beautiful new clothes in front of her little girl, and then said with a sadness: "Yes, my brother is so good to you, but he is not good for me."

"Hey, what you are, but the waste is one, I dare to think about it with me."

The little girl heard this sentence and heard a footsteps behind him, and the sound was slow and cold.

She suddenly reached out to the hoe in the hands of Xiaojun's ink, holding her wrist, pulling it toward her own direction.

Xiao Junko is so beautiful, like a bean sprout, the power does not have this little girl.

Being pulled down, his hands touched her waist.

Suddenly, the little girl was in the new clothes of the golden spot, and two unusual black handprints were printed.

The little girl hooked a smile, letting her wrist, and torn it in her own clothes.