Pause on a cold night and slowly turn back, pulling a shallow curve around the corner of your mouth.

“No, nothing. ”

“Just because she's Junmuyan. ”

A woman who, as long as she stays together in the morning and evening without prejudice, has no reason to be persuaded by her.

In the sky and underground, a unique lady, Jun Mu Yan!

The wolf was stuck, and he couldn't get back to God for a while.

The talented fairies of Xiuxian Mainland look like millions of fairies.

Even though Junmu's colors are as beautiful as peach and plum, and she is in the land of immortality, no one can compare with her.

But the Wolf has never seen such a review of any fairy on a cold night.

It's just a mortal from the wilderness.

Is he crazy on a cold night?

The Wolf was about to ask questions.

All of a sudden, a horrible death erupted in the hall from which the two had just left, followed by a loud and blazing noise, the collapse of the palace and a hurricane.

Cold nights and wolves were all frightened and rushed to spiritual resistance.

So easily blocked the sand and dust, a dark shadow flew in the direction of the collapsed palace like lightning.

It's Yingmei!

One of the reasons Shadowmei is called Shadowmei is that she is invisible as a ghost.

But at this time, the action of Shadowy only sees panic, and the whole person is even a little grumpy.

The cold night hurried up and took her from the air, "Shadowmei, are you all right? What the hell is going on? ”

"How did the temple collapse? Where's Jun? Are you all right? ”

Shadowy's face was slightly pale and she shook her head in trance. “The palace, it was the king who collapsed. ”

This answer, Cold Night and Shadowy, is no surprise.

The killings that have just been emanated from the palace and the cold bones make it impossible for them to fight without even a hint of divine power or spirituality.

Who else, besides the king, can do this on the mainland?

He swallowed his mouth on a cold night, “What happened? Why is there such a fire? ”

“Where is your lord? ”

Yingmei's face was a little worried, "Your Majesty just received a photo of Yingfu, and after watching it, he was furious. ”

Then, when the temple collapsed and the killing raged, the emperor was long gone.

“No sign? Where will King go? ”

The cold night wiped a face, “I guess I went to see Miss Jun! ”

Under this day, it can make the king so insane, except Miss Jun, do not do the second person think.

However, Miss Jun ran away from the other hall, and Jun was not so angry.

What the hell happened this time?

It would have made the king so angry.

= = =

Muay awoke from her dreams, sweating cold.

“Little sister, are you all right?” Cold feathers gathered nervously in front of Mu 'an and wiped the sweat beads off her forehead.

Moe shook her head, "It seemed like a nightmare. ”

“Nightmare? What nightmare? Did Uncle Xiao fix it again? ”

With this possibility in mind, Cold Feathers fought a cold war.

Mouche touched his nose, “I don't remember very well. Anyway, it was a terrible dream. ”

There seemed to be emperors and uncles in the dream.

Two guys who gave her a headache tortured her together, it was horrible.

Cold feathers saw her unsettled, even comforting, “Don't be afraid, Uncle Xiao is now going to the Purple Palace at Star College. Besides, I think Uncle Xiao is treating you well, I don't think he will be punishing you anymore...”

Mu Yan glanced at Sister Four with difficulty.