The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Pledge to prove to Muang whether or not you can do it.

The sky does not know how long it has been dark and how long it has been bright.

The sky is dimmed again and the moon hangs high.

Mu Yan was already exhausted and fell asleep in Emperor's arms.

The Emperor lowered his head and stared gently and attentively at the young girl's sleeping face. A gentle, drowning kiss fell on her flashing lips.

The tenderness in his eyebrows seemed to have exhausted all the tenderness of his life.

Suddenly, his eyebrows were wrinkled and a little confusion flashed in his eyes.

In his memory, he had never fallen in love with any woman, except Muang, nor had he been in intimate contact with any woman.

However, at a moment when he had just joined Mu Yan Ling's flesh, his mind flashed through intermittent blurry fragments.

It was in a dark cave.

A man like a beast, with a young girl.

Hot YU meets asthma and intertwines most brilliantly.

At that moment, the emperor felt that the man was him.

No, it can't be!

All he likes is Mu Yan. How can he have anything to do with women other than Mu Yan?

The eyes of the emperor became cold and then fell on Mu 'an, transforming into a thorough tenderness.

If I don't leave, you won't give up.

Yan, that's what you said.

If I catch you, I'll never let go again!

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The thunderclouds in the sky unleashed pressure on the emperor, and after the mountains swayed, they finally dissipated.

The cold night stared anxiously at the sky, and when he saw Shadowy's figure slowly drift from the sky, he suddenly relieved his breath and flew over to hold her in his arms.

Shadowy's face was pale, her mouth was bleeding, and her body was covered with scars from lightning burns.

On a cold night, she looked at the sore pores in her body, and her heart ached and smoked.

“Idiot, cry for nothing.” Yingmei revealed a pale but disgusting laugh, "I didn't cry. You're a grown man crying? You're not ashamed? ”

The cold night carefully fed Tan Mei the medicine before wiping away the tears: “Have I ever lost face in front of you? ”

Yimei was stunned after listening, and then another shallow smile appeared.

“Idiot, I can't walk. Can you carry me? ”

The cold night froze and smiled. “Okay, Shadow, I'll carry you. It's okay to carry you all your life. ”

The shadows of the two staggered together in a dark night, slowly moving forward.

“Where are Jung-kun and Miss Jun? Are they all right? ”

The cold night shook his head: “There is a blood deed between the king and us. If anything happens to the king, we will feel it. Now that the blood deed is intact, it means the king is fine. ”

Yingmei frowned: “In any case, we need to find Miss Jun and the young master as soon as possible. I'm afraid Miss Jun will get hurt..."

On the cold night, I heard the voice of Shadow Meizu. It was all Miss Jun's voice, and I ate it in my heart for a while.

Why hasn't Xiao Xiao been so worried about himself?

The two of them returned to the temple where the incident had originally occurred.

As soon as he entered the temple, he heard an unspeakable sound.

I glanced inside on a cold night and almost didn't lose my eyeballs.

Only the palace was seen naked with traces of purple and blue.

Just lay on a man like that, shrugging and chanting from time to time.

Next to Gongqixue, there was an ugly man who had already died of spitting foam in his mouth.

And the man beneath Miyagi Chiyuki, was the sword blade that was cut off his hands and feet.