The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

Munchkin brought the wind and dust spirits over the hall, and the queen did not arrive.

The Dusty Spirit raised his head and looked everywhere to find the Qian shadow in his heart.

Finally, she sat in front of her and was sipping in a glass, not looking towards them. Maybe... maybe she didn't know she was coming in.

The otherwise quiet hall suddenly boiled.

“Who is the man in the hands of the Fourth Princess? New, happy? ”

“You don't know that. That's Princess Six's Quadrilateral King.” The other replied and said that he was trying to talk in the direction of the ink.

“The Six Princesses' Four Sided Kings, how could... be with the Four Princesses?” The other made a surprising noise.

……

The wind and dust spirits hear these sounds, their hands keep stirring together, what to do, what to do, it seems that everyone misunderstood.

Ink held the wind and dust spirit's hand tightly and gave him some strength. Later, his eyes swept coldly past the ministers, with a hint of anger. Everywhere he went, the ministers kept their mouths shut.

The loud hall suddenly calmed down and the atmosphere was a little strange. The ink poured the soul of the wind and dust into front of the ink and said in a loud voice: "The ink poured. ”

Everyone raised their ears and listened to the conversation between the two princesses.

“What is it?” The ink poured down the glass in his hand and looked up at the ink. When his eyes touched the wind and dust spirit, the ink poured clearly, then he saw the hands they held together. The ink-dyed eyes are holding their anger, “If you're looking for me to show off with this man, I advise you not to. ”

Ink poured her words without saying anything, but Tianlang still saw her current mood from her fists held tight by Ink poured glass.

Tianlang looked up at the wind and dust spirit. When he touched the face of the wind and dust spirit, he was obviously stunned. Then he looked at the wind and dust spirit with a slight smile on his handsome face - the long one was still good, but unfortunately, his body was too weak.

“Ink, are you still human? Dusty Spirit, Dusty Spirit he...” Ink leaned angrily and yelled at Ink. She intentionally didn't finish the next words. She wanted to give Ink an illusion. She is now very close and intimate with Wind and Dust Spirit.

Dust Spirit?! Heh...

The ink-tiltered eyes slightly chilled, his eyebrows lowered, he touched the little fox in his arms, his cherry lips gently flickered, "How is he, it's none of my business. ”

Little Fox Ser shrunk her body, inked her, and she wasn't touching or touching it, obviously grabbing it hard. It hurts so much that the little fox looks up at the ink, but when she sees the chills on her face, she shrinks again and arches into the arms of the ink.

Feng Du Ling couldn't believe these words were coming out of the mouth of Ink Dust. He couldn't help but cry out: “My wife...”

“Ink spills,” Ink spills grabbing the wind and dust, “you know, dust spirits how much he misses you every day. I even thought about you when I ate and slept, and you still did that to him! ”

Want to eat and sleep? I'm afraid you're eating and sleeping together. And pretend to be noble in front of her.

“Since you know him so well, I'll just give him to you!” The ink flickered lightly, but her heart had already started a terrible wave, and God knows how hard her heart was.

It was as if the stuck fishspurs had finally been swallowed, but the esophagus was still drawn with a long blood stain.

He was the first person to let her know what heartache was. But he didn't trust her, and when he left the house, he was quick with Ink.

Oh... now that you're in love, she's all yours! She was never a stalker.

The wind and dust heard that his heart stopped beating instantly, he covered his chest and took two steps backwards. He couldn't believe that he didn't want to believe that the person he loved so casually threw him like a merchandise to another person.

Munchkin wanted to laugh, everything was as she expected, but looking at the wind and dust spirit, her heart couldn't help but follow the chou and move. She grabbed the Dusty Spirit, “Dusty Spirit, are you okay? ”

The wind and dust spirits now feel only that xiong's mouth is stuffy, his eyes are sour, his throat is sore, his heart is cut like a knife, in short, he feels bad everywhere.

After glancing hard at the ink, she held onto the wind and dust spirit and sat down in her place.

The ministers in the palace exchanged their eyes and chose to remain silent.

Munchkin took a little time out of his left hug in the hollow, and he slammed his thumb up against the ink —— high, really high!

In response, Muhachi laughed at her.

Soon after, the Queen and Ouyang Hao Xuan appeared in the hall, and as a slave's high and loud voice sounded, the Queen and Ouyang Hao Xuan and several princesses behind her entered the hall.

Everyone stood up and shouted, "Long live the queen”.

“The Lovers flattened.” The queen sat down and said.

After the crown royal court said some scenes, began a song and dance show, after three tours, the time was almost right for the free clouds to diffuse, so he gave a look to the free clouds not far away, the free clouds would like to, and he pulled a reason to prepare Chou to go.

I didn't know that there was a small insertion in the middle. This ink dump had to go out with Fuyuyun Yun. Fuyun took a lot of effort to convince the ink dump, and then wiped the sweat on his forehead and quickly retreated.

Ink Tin noticed the small action of the clouds around her, but at this time, she was in no mood to worry about anything. Just a glass of wine in your mouth.

This looks like he broke the tempura, the ink glass got drunk, so let him kill it! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

So not only did he stop the ink from drinking, but he kept filling her with alcohol.

As soon as the dance was closed, the slave who gave the announcement shouted: “Prince Furious danced - Glass. ”

Left and right waited not to come running around the clouds of ink poured a little rushed, and when I was about to go out to find him, I heard the slave report.

Mo Zheng's heart snarled, Prince Xiaoliu won't say is Xiaoliu Yunxiu!

Sure enough, as soon as the palace, Ink dumped it and found out that it was the free cloud. Although he changed his costume and covered his face with a veil, the figure and the movement were obviously free.

A bad hunch arose in the inky heart.

The outfit was very bold, his whole body was decorated with just a few layers of thin gauze, nothing else, the white jade skin appeared under the gauze, as the music sounded, he began to dance. He is a man of the honorable kingdom. He will not twist his waist like a man of the Inktian dynasty, and dance some moves that are mellow and mellow.

As can be seen from the song, it does not resemble the gentle little song of the Inktian dynasty, but rather the thundering of thousands of armies, the thunderbolts of the earthquake and the combination of the silkbamboo, as if one had ever seen a pounding scene, bringing a strong audible feast to all.

Running along with the music, his dancing is not like his costume, his dancing with a hint of women to have fortitude, patience, every footstep, every hand movement is not without a traction of the heart of the people present.

It's not a dance, it's more like telling a story, and it's the one who tells the story.

The queen loosened Ouyang Haoxuan's waist and fascinated her eyes, concentrating on the dance in front of her eyes. The same is true of the ministers, who have never seen such a magnificent dance, and who alone have brushed their hearts and minds like thousands of armies.

I thought it was just a beautiful face, but I didn't expect him to have such an amazing talent.

The dance was closed, and the crowd was still immersed in the dancing position of the free clouds. The queen took the lead in getting up and clapping her hands. “Okay, okay! ”

At this time, the talent reacted, all standing up with the queen, applauding, applauding constantly.

“You don't dance like this palace dance, man, show me your veil!” Her Majesty's eyes locked tightly on her knees.

“Yes, my queen.” Running clouds stared at the queen sitting high, her eyebrows twirling, then slowly lifted the veil in the queen's searing, hot eyes.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are starry, the skin is like coagulant, these words cannot be overused on him.

“Well, what a beauty.” The queen patted herself with her hands, her eyes never moving apart, so she watched the clouds of her knees. Drinking her slightly, she had long forgotten that the man in front of her was her daughter's husband.

“Wish the Queen youth a permanent presence.” The clouds opened their mouths. The voice is gentle and silky.

Munchkin and I were not going to sit down at this time, and she rubbed up and stood up, “Mother, Yunchang and I have been preparing for this surprise for you for a long time! ”

The queen thought, "Oh, you're the one who's running away? ”

Xiaoliu Yunxiao was a bit of a strange innuendo to interrupt her own good. After hearing the Queen's question, Xiaoliu Yunxiao bowed her head and made a delicate shame. “Back to the Queen, it was the slave who was Xiaoliu Yunxiao. ”

He did not call the queen the queen the queen, nor did he call himself the son. To give the queen a delusion, a delusion that he actually loves the queen.

Once again, the Queen gauged the frozen clouds from beginning to end, nodded her head, and then said to Mo Qiang: “It is difficult to think for me like this, please, reward me! ”

“Thank you, Mother. ”

Mo Dunxiu took Xiaoyuyun out to change his clothes before entering the palace. But as you can see, the ink looks extremely bad.

After the dance before the escape clouds, people find it boring and vulgar to watch anything else.

During this period, the minister saluted the queen, said some blessing words, and the queen drank them all. Drinking too much wine, a big peach, red, climbed her face, it smelled a little different.

One of the ministers shouted, "Make a birthday wish, my queen! ”