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

Chapter 842: The Polar Emperor Chooses a Princess? (3) (Request for ticket)

The old man raised his head slowly and looked directly into the eyes of the emperor and said, "Do you want the tragedy of the theologian to be repeated on Miss Jun? ”

Emperor's pupils suddenly contracted, and the madness in his eyes was slowly replaced by cold and resolute.

The old saying is respectful and gentle, but every word is like a needle, and the fact is that it's bloody.

He is the emperor of the extreme. He cannot ignore the thousands of souls of the extreme.

He must not lose his ability to protect Muang.

Otherwise, on the day when the identity of the Musician Mu 'an is revealed, she will be invincible.

Instead, they can only watch the morally greedy tear their faces apart.

“Your Majesty, my men are willing to go to Hujin Mainland to find Miss Jun...”

Yingmei's words were just said and interrupted all the time. "No, no one of you can go to Miss Jun until she comes out of the soul support house, let alone get close to her. ”

Shadow raised his head violently and his eyes filled with anxiety and guilt.

In the tears of time and space, Your Majesty would not have been so badly injured if it had not been for the protection of her and the cold night.

An old sigh goes out: “The Mainland of Fixers is no better than the mainland of martial arts. What happens there will be seen by many people here. Once you find and approach Miss Jun, you will only allow many people to focus on Miss Jun. Instead, you will cause her to kill herself. ”

Yingmei took a sip of cool air and lowered her head.

She grabbed her hand gently during the cold night and said softly: "Don't worry, Miss Jun is so powerful, she must know how to protect herself. ”

The Emperor's hand died into a fist and let loose a little bit.

It's as if the ears are still echoing with a muffin--

If you know me well enough to spend the rest of your life with me, don't say sorry. I am not attached to your silk blossoms, I am inseparable from your life and death, but I cannot allow you to stand by my side at all times to protect me. That way, I would lose my courage, my self, and become less like Junmuyan.

The emperor closed his eyes and opened them again, restoring a calm and indifference.

At this time, the momentum around him was once again restored to the higher polar emperor.

He slowly walked back to the bed and sat down.

It's obviously such a small bedroom, so it's not a luxurious stone bed, but because of his presence, it instantly becomes like a high rolling house.

The wolf's eyes emitted a fiery light, full of reverence.

This is their emperor, the natural king.

The one who swore allegiance to his wolf all his life.

The only weakness is the woman who bewitched the emperor.

Even the polar regions and their own security have been completely ignored by the emperor.

That woman, if only she could die on the mainland.

The wolf drowned his curtains, covering his eyes and kneeling respectfully in front of the emperor.

“Order to repair the Immortal Continent!” Men's low, cold voices soften in this tiny stone house, "three days later, the polar [Jonesy Banquet] was held. ”

Always glaring at his eyes, he could not return to God.

[Jongqing Banquet] It was a 10-year festival organized by the Polar Emperor to select a queen for the Polar Emperor.

But since the Emperor became the Emperor of the Extreme, the [Jongqiao Banquet] has never been held again.

Because this strange emperor, let alone the queen, does not even have a woman close to him.