Ji Lao was shivered by the Emperor's eyes like Shuro's. Nana took a step backwards and smiled. “My husband wants to marry me, but he only likes you, Ching Wan Fairy! ”

The emperor squinted his eyes and said coldly: “Honjun, look at you now. Just in time, do one thing for Benjun. ”

“What... what is it! ”

“Cold Qingwan's dress, Ben wants 50, no, 100! Besides, we must be able to cross space barriers and take them to Wu Di! ”

“Ah--?!!” Ji Lao opened his mouth, he looked silly.

King, you're fucking kidding me!

You know what that dress is made of?

Did you know Ching Wan Fairy is one of them?

You want a hundred! A hundred!

Where the hell do you want my husband to look?

Besides, this blue ice pleated tassel skirt is attached to the power of immortality to shake the figure so brilliantly.

How is he supposed to “smuggle” this thing into Wu Di?

The emperor hummed and turned his back and ignored him.

The more I think of Cold Qing Wan wearing that glossy dress, the more I get upset.

His beautiful woman can't wear such a beautiful dress. It's impossible in heaven and earth!

Well... it would be beautiful if I could put it on for Muay myself.

Think of it, Lord Junction's ears are quietly red.

“My lord, forgive my husband...”

Ji Lao moaned and was about to lose this impossible task in tears.

Suddenly, at the entrance of the hall, a familiar figure crawled in with a rolling belt.

“My lord, my lord! No... not good! ”

Seeing who the visitor was, the pupil of the emperor shrunk for a moment.

He was shaken and instantly appeared in front of others.

“Is something wrong with Muang?! ”

The person he held the collar with, crying and mourning his face, could barely shed his tears and nose. "Your Majesty, it is a cold night that does not work well, you... kill your subordinates! ”

“Say -!!! What the hell happened?!! ”

“Miss Muang, she... she's gone.” The cold night in the eyes of the emperor's fierce attempt to kill, shivering, “the monument store next to our yard, over... completely empty! ”

The emperor was tight, “Someone took them? ”

The cold night shook her head again, “Okay... it seems like Miss Jun left herself... ”

“Bang," the emperor slackened his hand.

The cold night fell to the ground.

The emperor's face revealed a slight trance, a hint of grief, and a hint of pain.

Muang, are you leaving?

Didn't you say hello to yourself?

No half-life?

“Moo-yan, don't you have the slightest touch? ”

When have people ever seen such lonely faces on their masters? They're all stupid.

Even on a cold night, he lowered his head angrily, "Your Highness, punish your subordinates, because your subordinates did not do well. ”

The old man sighed softly, “So... what's your plan? Let's get the body back to the Fairy Land, shall we? ”

As soon as the voice fell, the emperor swept away a sharp gaze.

“Hasn't Benjun's woman married yet? What are you doing back here? ”

“Ah?” Always a fool, “is that your plan? ”

That sad spring and autumn appearance of King just now, I thought his dignity had been frustrated, sad and disappointed.

But now it looks like………………

The emperor chewed his teeth and smiled. “Naturally, get down there and get that woman back! Want to run out of your hands and dream! ”

Jun Muyan, dare to run away from Benjun.

You wait!!