The Charm of Soul Pets

“Brother, did you help Manl kill that great enemy...”

Ningman smiled and pushed the door open, a special female scent floated, Ningman's beautiful eyes searching for Chu Twilight in the bay.

However, the look on Ningman's face became surprising and curious when she saw Chu Twilight embracing a long-haired woman who was so jealous that she was asleep.

She turned her head and looked at Princess Wanning next to her and whispered, “How can you sleep with a sister in your arms and sleep so well?" ”

When Princess Wanning saw the scene, she probably understood something. She pulled Ningman out of the room and gently took the door.

“Sister, what's wrong?” Ningman obviously doesn't know much about these things, and looks at Princess Wanning with confusion and slight changes in her face.

Princess Wanning raised a gentle smile: “Nothing, I just think too much myself. ”

Ningman nodded as if he didn't understand.

“Leave them alone.” Princess Wanning leaves the courtyard with Ningman, and the serene faces of the men and women appear in her mind, missing a few points in her heart, a few more points of envy and blessings.

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Outside Vientiane

The snow-white ocean of the forest sprinkles to the east, and the autumn winds, such as the ripples of the white ocean, are swinging, gorgeous and intriguing.

On this white canopy ocean, a man stands alone on the tip of a tree, his body floating slightly up and down as the branches sway.

“Yuan.” The man looked down, through the dense woods, at the man who slowly walked.

“White language.” The man on the ground raised his head and looked at the man who was once so glorious that no one could look directly at him.

Twenty years ago, this man was born empty-handed, defeating the entire universe of the proud and powerful, including himself.

His appearance remained unchanged, but his hair was already snowy, and his eyes were so pale that it was impossible to see through.

“This is…” The man on the ground, known as Yuan, looked at a young woman lying quietly under his command.

The woman was covered in a veil and the wind rose, and the look of the inclined country made one forget to look away. She lay quietly on a white sunflower carpet all over the place and was stunning.

“How is she.” The white words asked lightly.

“Much alike, is she your daughter?” Yuan Shisui stared at the beautiful fairy woman and asked in disillusionment.

“Mm-hmm." White nodded.

Yuan was silent, he could feel that no matter how stunning and heartbreaking this woman was, she had no signs of life, it was a beautiful corpse...

“Who woke me up from the glacier for almost two decades, who let her lose my young life, I don't want to pursue it in white, I just want you to tell me how to cross the Eastern restricted area.” The whisper was blunt.

Yuan was silent and spoke for a long time. “Are you just trying to save her? ”

“If I wanted to kill someone, I wouldn't have seen you beforehand, now the hero!” White words stare at the magnificent city of Vientiane, so small.

Yuan Xiaoganyi's face showed some bitterness.

For almost 20 years, the man in front of him has been frozen for almost 20 years, but now how many percent are confident that he can be defeated?

“I'll tell you, but you better not come back here because that man...” Yuan, the male head, sighed in his breath.

“It's up to me, not him.” After that sentence, the white eyes dropped.

Yuan Shisui looked at this demon emperor who once stood at the highest height of the Nightmare Palace...

Years go by, this ambition is like an abyss, passion like the sea, but now he's a heartbroken father, and himself...

“Whether or not he sees each other today, you are still the most respected brother of Yuan's age.” Yuan said slowly.

A glance at the familiar and unfamiliar man, yesterday a stubborn young man who aimed to defeat himself slept overnight, and today he has become the head of the Four Huns. Just like the moment I woke up, I couldn't believe that my daughter like a porcelain doll had come out of the beauty, leaning into the country like her mother was heartbreaking, everything changed and became so strange, like every other life...

“I'm leaving.” The whisper was faint.

“Well, there's no room for you anymore.” Yuan turned around and waved his hand. The figure slowly disappeared into the snow-white forest.

Yuan Xiao walked slowly alone in the woods that were becoming confusing.

The arrival of white language was not only unexpected but also expected by Yuan. It was expected that Yuan believed that white language would not easily let go of the person who woke him up. Unexpectedly, Yuan did not think of the white language in the eyes of the present day. Only his beloved and sincere desire to bring his daughter back to life.

Yuan Shisui knew that the woman was not only the Devil's White Language as a father's guilt for his daughter, but also his heart for another woman who had passed away for so many years...

Perhaps only Yuan knows why the Demon Emperor challenged his ancestors in white.

“How about that?” A light-hearted voice rang in Yuan's ear, just that no matter how moving the strings, there was no excess of emotion.

“He just wants to save his daughter.” Yuan raised his head and looked at the woman in the gold mask in front of him.

“He's lying?” The woman with the golden mask asked.

Yuan Shisui shook his head, and those eyes would not have any deceit, especially when he looked at her.

“One hidden danger is missing.” The woman with the golden mask said faintly.

Speaking of which, she turned around and dragged the magnificent long skirt proudly on the floor. With her elegant marvelous steps, she moved gently. It was hard to imagine a woman merely a soft step, which could also create a stunning stunning dance.

“You know what? Zhu is dead.” The masked woman did not turn back, her long, purple hair swinging next to her plump, soft waist.

“Oh, who killed him?” Yuan, the male leader, provoked his eyebrows.

“I don't think Lingcheng could have killed him.” The golden masked woman said.

“Since White Language is here, it's not like he killed the Zhu Dynasty.” Yuan Chi said.

In this turbulent period, it is not strange to die some people, but the strength of the Zhu dynasty, Yuan, is very clear. The three palaces can kill him, but it is difficult for others to take his life.

“I've heard that three major palaces have recently emerged as a young master. ”

“Well, Chu Fangdust, but for the time being, it's not enough. ”

“I disgust Chu.” The golden masked woman raised her eyebrows and paused, speaking in a cold, icy tone.

(Less often than not, it is usually added to other chapters, and there is a chapter in the evening to thank all readers for understanding and caring for small fish.)

(Helpless, the old man says that the cervical spine is usually an untreatable pain 20 years later, and you get it now. How hard it will be in 20 years… well, I always thought I was healthy…) (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)