Naturally, Tianlang also noticed the little fox in the arms of the ink, the blue eyes were slightly surprised, and soon replaced by laughter, "Hahahaha... Hahaha...! ”

Tianlang reached out and touched the little fox's head with a laugh. The little fox moved his head aside and didn't want to let Tianlang touch it, but Tianlang grabbed his head without courtesy. He just disappeared instantly. He looked at the little fox and was about to smile. "‘Oops... smile at me. How did you end up like this? ”

“Ha ha... so funny, so funny! Ha-ha-ha...”

The little fox looked at Tianlang's smiling madness and stared at Tianlang unhappily, but Tianlang did not respond at all and still laughed out loud. The little fox was in a hurry, and while he was laughing, he was on guard. He couldn't help but bite, and then quickly hid behind the ink glass. The action was huge, and there was no pause at all.

Tianlang was in pain, where he was willing to let go of the little fox, and he reached out to grab it, but was blocked by ink.

Looking at the cold face of the ink, Tianlang shook his hand and said, “Don't worry, I promise not to touch it! ”

Seeing that the ink was unbelievable, Tianlang looked seriously at the ink and said, “I haven't come to the point of comparing it with a generation. ”

I didn't see how merciful you were to the cold.

The ink gently swept away the glasses, then held the little fox and sat beside him. Now the look of a furry little fox is especially attractive to the woman's mother!

The loose clouds are almost impossible to listen to. Is this man a psychopath? Think of a fox as an offspring?! This is ridiculous. He looked to the side of the goblin and was ready to find a common idea, who knew that the goblin was not strange at all and whispered that there was too much fugitive cloud derivation.

In response, Fuyuyun dumped a big white eye on Gordon. Is this still his brother? The elbow turned outward.

However, there is some hidden excitement in the mind of the looming cloud, thinking about the upcoming drama. Finally, I was one step closer to that position.

After two small insertions, the ink-tiltered sedan finally arrived at the palace entrance, and the free cloud took the unwelcome lead to the sedan, followed by the heavenly lantern.

Only Gogh waits quietly on the sedan for the ink to fall first.

“You go first!” The ink poured open.

“It's all right, by the way, you go first!” Gogh smiled and looked at the ink.

The ink poured, the corner of his mouth pulled a smile and mocked himself: “Salute? Oh... you go first! ”

Goh meditation yu said something more, but the words reached the mouth, finally didn't say anything, sighed, got up and got out of the sedan.

When Yue Yao held Ink's glass down the sedan, he happened to be unjustly narrow and ran into Ink's sedan as well.

It's been a long time since I've seen Ink Tilt, and Ink Tilt really “misses” her!

In the way of etiquette, the ink is standing in place, waiting for the ink to pour down the sedan. When Ink leaned down the sedan, he did not look as high as before. Instead, he bent over, lifted the curtain, and reached out to hold on to the loose clouds that came out afterwards. That cherished look, the emotion that made the ink pour, maybe she changed the evil in order to escape the clouds, not necessarily.

I mean, she hasn't heard from Mo Qiang lately. Turns out she's been pounding her mind all over her body!

The two of them exchanged their eyes. From time to time, his attention was focused on the glittering ink, and he saw his little move, looking into his eyes, and found that the ink was not far away.

Her eyes sank instantly, blocking the clouds behind her and staring angrily at the ink. She didn't forget that ink was one of them when she was fighting over the clouds.

In response, the ink glimpsed helplessly and was ready to leave. This is when the inky sedan arrives.

What a coincidence today!

After the ink poured down the sedan, it was also like the ink poured down the sedan, carefully guarding a person to take the sedan down. At first glazing, it was the wind and dust spirit.

The wind and dust spirit of the sedan clearly saw the ink leaning not far away. He shook slightly and took his hand out of the ink leaning. He whispered to the ink leaning: “I… I can go myself. ”

“It's okay, don't be afraid.” Ink smiled and gave the Dusty Spirit a smile.

“Thank you, dummy.” The wind and dust inspired the ink, "he said.

When the wind and dust spirits sat right and couldn't wait for Inkglass to send someone to pick them up, he was very uncontroversial and restless. He thinks so much about ink, really. Think of her day and night, think of her smile, think of her as being light to everything, think of her tenderness to herself, think of her everything.

When he cleaned his clothes and was ready to walk out of Dad's house, he met the rushing ink dump at the door, and the ink dumped into the wind and dust spirit, and knew he was going back to the ink dump. There was a deep sense of sadness in my heart.

“Are you going back?” Ink leaned in his eyes and looked at the wind and dust spirit with some injuries.

The Dusty Spirit's eyes dodged, not looking at the ink, and he lowered his head and said, "Well, after all, she's my wife. ”

Ink's face was full of complexity, and she sighed, "I'll give it to you! ”

“No, that's okay. I... I can do it myself.” The sound of the wind and dust spirits is small, and the inky heart of listening is about to melt. She hates and hates why she can't recognize the wind and dust spirits earlier.

“It's okay, it's still quite a distance from here to the Six Princesses, besides, the sky is not very good. There is a good chance that there will be heavy rain, I... I'm not relieved of you. ”

Rumor has it that the wind and dust spirits look up at the sky, and the dull air is filled with the noise of boredom, as if it were going to rain.

“But...” The Dusty Spirit glanced at the inky sedan. She should also go to the Queen's banquet at the Palace now, where... there must be her sidekick. He's up, he's up, he's up!

Seeing the soul of the wind and dust, Ink smiled, "No one in the sedan. ”

Aren't you going to the Queen's birthday party today? ”The Dust Spirit is a little surprised.

“Mm-hmm.” Mo nodded softly, somehow showing extra patience in front of the Dusty Spirit.

“Won't you take your husband?” The wind and dust spirit subconsciously said the mouth, after he said it, he felt this was a bit abrupt, hastily apologized, “Sorry, I...”

“It's all right.” Ink smiled softly, "I have no husband. ”

Watching the Dusty Spirit look up at her in surprise again, the inky smile grew deeper and deeper, "because I lived in someone. ”

The Dust Spirit knows who she's talking about, even if it's Mune. Smell him, embarrassed to put his head aside.

“All right, let's go! I'll take you back.” Ink sees the discomfort of the Dusty Spirit and shifts the subject.

When the ink poured and the wind and dust spirits reached the Six Princesses' Palace, they learned that the ink spilled glass took the extreme side of the palace to the palace. The wind and dust of knowing the situation darkened his eyes and the tears grew in his eyes.

Munchkin hurried to comfort him, then pulled the Dusty Spirit onto the sedan and rushed to the palace.

As a result, this is the current scenario. The ink poured was obviously misunderstood.

The wind and dust spirits walked in the direction of the ink leaning behind them. The ink leaned behind them and saw the ink leaning. The corner of the mouth pulled out a smile, then turned around and left.

Don't look at the wind and dust anymore.

The wind and dust spirits looked so stiff at the ink and walked away, watching so quietly. It was not until Mo poured his handkerchief over him and wiped the tears on his face that he realized that his tears had fallen out sometime.

Mo Zhengyun held the free clouds and followed a group of men, all her side monarchs, the huge position walked from Mo Zhengyun. As it passes, don't forget to mock the ink, "Pick up the broken shoes that no one else wants, and act like a baby. I don't know if it's your unique taste or... splash. ”

Instead of ignoring the ink, Munchkin said to the wind and dust spirits, "It's okay, let's go, let's go in. ”

When Munchkin saw Munchkin looking at himself as air, he was ready to get into trouble with Munchkin, but he was caught by the loose clouds.

“Come on into the palace, you're tired standing there.” Running through the clouds impatiently said to Ink.

When Mo Tincheng heard the words of Yunliu, his face instantly filled with laughter. He even replied: "Okay, okay. Go, go, into the palace, into the palace. ”

Running over his head, he did not go to see the ink lean, and walked forward. Her face, that eye, it made him want to puke.

Every time I look at it, I pour my appetite.

Luckily, I'm about to leave this ugly woman.

Think of the hidden excitement of the future in the heart of the fugitive cloud. I hope you won't let me down.

“I'm not going, you go inside!” The Dusty Spirit pushed away the ink and turned to run, but was suddenly brought into his arms by the ink.

Wind and dust spirits want to earn money, instead, the tighter the ink, the more the wind and dust spirits howl, “Let go. ”

“I don't.” Mo leaned stubbornly, “She doesn't want you, I want you. ”

“She wouldn't want me.” The wind and dust spirits pushed the ink away and shouted out loudly at the ink, "We… we just misunderstood. She wouldn't want me, she wouldn't. ”

“Sure.” Touch Ha and smile, “then come with me to the palace and ask her for clarification, see if she wants you. ”

As he said, he grabbed the hands of the Dusty Spirit and walked into the palace. Along the way, the wind and dust spirits were left to Munchkin, his brain is now messed up, and he can no longer hear or see anything but the phrase “she doesn't want you” repeatedly.

Grasp the cold hands of the wind and dust spirits, and hold a slight smile in the corner of your mouth - the wind and dust spirits, one day you will be mine. You're gonna be mine, for sure.