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On this day, Baili red makeup walked on the street, and the figure of Emperor Beibei could not help but appear in his mind.

Since I met Beibei, although I have been separated, all the memories I want to come to now are related to him.

She used to be a person in her previous life. It is hard to imagine what it looks like when two people are.

But now Beibei is not around her, she is so unaccustomed, even feel that she has forgotten how to live alone.

Whenever she thinks about what it would look like when she was next to her, she would say something to her.

She missed the embrace of Emperor Beibei, missed his temperature, and missed his favorite eyes and charming voice.

As long as there is a emperor around her, no matter where she is, she will not be lonely and afraid.

Now, Beibei is not around her, she is so missing, especially when the night is quiet, she hopes that Beibei can appear in front of her.

Unfortunately, the next time they met, they didn't know when it will be.

Just as the hundred-mile red makeup was thinking all the way, the voice of the white lion suddenly rang.

"Master, it seems that someone is following us."

Hearing the words, Bailihong makeup suddenly woke up from his own thoughts, and Qingqing suddenly became calm and serious, and carefully noticed behind him.

Sure enough, someone is actually tracking her.

"We are new to the upper class. It is reasonable to say that no one will know us. What is the matter?"

The secret of the hundred-mile red makeup is dark and doubtful, but the surface is not revealing, which is really a bit strange.

In her current situation, no one should be eyeing her, but the other side has turned her into a target. There is absolutely a flaw here.

"The only possibility... I am afraid it is related to my brother."

In addition, she never thought of other possibilities.

"Wen Wei, according to the information we tracked, this woman should be the little sister of Wan Yan.

During the time you were injured, Wan Yan had only seen a woman, she was. "Yan Xiangming came out."

Di Weng's gaze is locked in the body of the red makeup. "This woman is so young, she is an inscription, I really don't believe it."

"I also think that will Yan Yanzhen deliberately lie to us?"

Di Wen's look was complicated. After thinking about it, he still shook his head. "The end of Yan Yan's family is not rich. It is not easy for Lingshi in the week to maintain his own cultivation. There is no money to ask for it." Master of the pattern.

Thinking about it, I can only believe that this is possible. ”

"What do we do then?"

"Let's go find this so-called little sister to find out if it's true that what Yan Yan said."

"If it is true?"

"That woman is definitely our confidant, we must solve her problem, otherwise it will be stronger and stronger with her help."

Di Wen was stunned and cold, and he understood that he was slightly inferior to Yan Yan in terms of cultivation talent.

The reason why he has been able to compete with Yan Yan is because his family is richer than his face.

If you have enough cultivation resources, then it is really unexpected to surpass him.

He can't let this happen!

Just as the red makeup continued to move forward, suddenly, several figures were in front of her!