Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

She does not believe that the Witch Immortals will come to the kingdom of God in vain and make a sacrifice to serve as the concubine of Yan Beicheng in an attempt to seize her rights.

Looks like the world is going to be in a mess.

The attention of both fell on Cicchia without noticing the slightly curved corners of the white men's lips beside her.

“How do you know her when I don't ask about her? I think you've met someone who looks like her.” The man in the white robe smiled and came out to break their gaze.

The stranger nodded and didn't look at Xueqi, "What's more, it's just an ordinary concubine in my royal palace, and it doesn't matter. ”

Xueqi bit her teeth and said coldly: “This princess... you are so disrespectful to my Immortal Son, I'm sure you are too to Naji's concubine. ”

Qin Ya sniffed the words and couldn't help but notice the surprise. He raised his eyebrows upside down. “What are you talking about? What kind of Witch Immortals don't Witch Immortals, you Witch Immortals can be so rude? ”

The stranger looked at Shigeki with cold eyes, “If Nagee's concubine is as rude as your son's, what if I, as a princess, dispose of it? ”

Shedgeton choked and got a little angry, "Outrageous! ”

She said that her fingertips grabbed her cuffs and seemed to grab something in the palm of her hand, waving it toward the stranger. The white robe man next to her suddenly raised his hand and stopped her, staring at her.

Even though Shecky was unwilling, she stopped and stepped back behind him and stopped talking.

Quiet and quiet all around, the stranger hid a slight footsteps behind the flowers.

She turned around and saw Yanbeicheng coming together with Nanhe, only recently to loosen her hand between her waist.

“Is that how the princess comes out for air?” Yanbei's attention is exclusively on men in white robes, and the tone of the question is not pleasant.

“That's how it is. ”

Strange flowers have looked extremely bad since seeing him appear with the South Crane. She will come here because she can't watch him “act” with the South Crane. Now she sees him holding the South Crane, the tone is naturally extremely bad.

Nanhe stood beside Yanbeicheng without a word, but put his hand on his arm.

Just as he was about to say it, Yu Guangguang glanced at the side of Shigeki, and suddenly he was surprised and lost his voice: “Shigeki? You'll be here later? ”

Yan Beicheng sighted, his eyes turned, and so did his earthquake, "Xueqi? ”

That's more than that in his heart.

His eyes gazed silently at Cicchia and his heart sank sharply when he saw an ancient totem embroidered in her pure white cuffs.

The white robe men's lips were gently hooked again, seemed very satisfied with their surprise, not slowly opening: “It seems that what kind of Xue Qi really looks like you, Xue Xue Xue, why don't you introduce yourself? ”

Shecky, no, now's the time to call her Xue Xue.

She was reluctant to go forward and swept Yanbeicheng and others with impatient eyes. "Take a good look, I am Xue Xue Xue, a 15th generation disciple of the Witch Immortal Nation, don't mistake me again. ”

After a pause, she said, "This is my fairy son, I'd rather know. ”

Yanbeicheng glanced at the side and saw that the man's cuffs also had a quick and rustic totem embroidery. The look was slightly different, and even more so, it was woven with golden peacock embroidery thread, which was extravagant.

“It turns out that not all of you Witch Immortals are immortals. There is no difference between being born and being a common man.” Yan Beicheng smiled and said, but the words seemed to mean something.