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Deep in the hall of philosophers.

Xiaoyao looks calm and looks at the sky, and doesn't know what he is thinking.

The emperor came for a long time and was always observing him. After a long time, he said, "did you see him?"

Xiaoyao smile: "if I said see you, do you believe it?"

There were few people who knew the gate, and the strong men of the holy palace guarded it.

The Emperor didn't believe that Li Yi had been here. Most importantly, the time was too short.

But, he was curious, what happened that night?

"I can't kill you, but someone can."

Xiaoyao sighed, did not speak, probably thought of something.

After leaving here, the emperor came to a remote courtyard, which was quiet, accompanied by flowers and plants, and the scenery was pleasant.

In the yard, Ming ruoqin looked at him in his eyes: "the plan is about to be implemented. Don't forget your promise."

Timur ran.

She came over with a smile: "speaking of it, there are examples of ancestors married into the holy palace in the Ming family."

Emperor's look is a cold: "you only have cooperation, if you dare to mess, I will kill you."

She joked: "what kind of Saint, you men are not the same?"

Click!

Suddenly, the air is cold and murderous, which covers the whole person of mingruoqin. Her face changes greatly and she is shocked. She can't move.

The smell of death is getting stronger and stronger.

She trembled and looked at emperor with a look in her eyes.

It took about ten minutes for the terrible fluctuations to disappear.

She was relieved and her nervous tension relaxed.

The emperor turned around and said, "this is the last time."

He's gone.

Ming ruoqin sighed, the expression of laughter has already solidified, only helpless, that is for the emperor's helplessness.

You know, she is the princess of the Ming family. She is the favorite girl of heaven. I don't know how many men list her as the candidate for pillow. But in the eyes of emperor, she is so unbearable.

"Goddess?" She smiles, some cold, warm and rainy, she has seen, temperament is mediocre, looks ordinary, how does such person match God division?

In the end, she also left.

Speaking of it, Wen Yuqing has disappeared for a long time, and the Baihua meeting did not appear for seven days.

Daming Lake, on the island.

Still in Dong Xiaoqing's living place, there is a figure in the courtyard, Dong qianya, the saint of Daming Lake and the future queen mother.

Both Qingyang and zhongliyan are very nervous.

Dong Xiaoqing smiles from time to time.

Li Yi drooped his head and muttered in a low voice. He didn't know what to say.

How dare you pick up a girl in front of this saint?

From time to time, Dong qianya swept Zhong Li's cigarette, thinking silently about how to give Li Yi an inferior position.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After a long time, Li Yi took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and looked like she was out of her way. She said to Dong qianya, "do you want to help me? Give me the right words."

Dong qianya suddenly laughed: "you know, this saint is very busy, just for a moment, I don't know how many things are waiting for me to deal with."

I wipe.

She must have done it on purpose.

Li Yi is very depressed.

Dong qianya was very happy to see him like this! Immediately, the silent mouth: "help you, it is not impossible."

Is it necessary to raise conditions?

Li Yi opened wide eyes and glared at her, whispered: "girl, don't go too far."

Dong qianya complacent: "I am too much, what's wrong?"

Li Yi was angry: "believe it or not, I poke out our relationship? It's a disgrace to you. "

She was surprised, angry said: "you dare to poke out, this Saint must want you to lie in bed for the rest of your life."

Hearing this, Li Yi's face turned pale. It seemed that he remembered some terrible pictures. He gritted his teeth and repeated his voice: "it's too urgent for everyone. Besides, it's just for you to pass on a message."

She secretly snickered, and then she snorted, "what's wrong with the message? There are so many people in Daming Lake. There are not many people who are qualified to deliver a message. Those who are qualified to see the emperor's mother are qualified to deliver the message. If you want to help me, you must promise me three things unconditionally. Besides, Zhong Liyan's talent is good. I will accept it. "

Too much.

Zhong Liyan with whom, or a small matter, the three unconditional commitments, it is difficult.

Li Yi's whole body trembled and almost ran away.

Dong qianya again said, "this Saint gives you time to think about it."

Li Yishua got up and roared: "woman, you are too much. My uncle is also a famous black swordsman. I tell you, do you want me to promise you? Dream, no way, dieEr

Qingyang, Dong Xiaoqing and Zhong Liyan don't know what happened. At this moment, they are also confused.

Dong qianya looked at him with a smile. It seemed that the more angry he was, the more happy she would be: "that's good! Famous black swordsman, please go ahead

Li Yi left without saying a word. He felt that as a famous black swordsman, he must have the backbone of a man. Even if he fell on her, he could not let her dominate his own destiny. Besides, she did not suffer a loss, OK?

Gone?

Dong Xiaoqing is a fool again.

Qingyang dry cough a few: "that what, Miss Dong Xiaoqing, thank you for taking care of this period of time, I go first."

Clock from the smoke swept here, also chase in the past.

She responded and looked at her sister in surprise. She could not help but be eccentric. She said in a quiet voice, "sister, are you?"

In fact, she had long suspected that before Dong qianya entered the devil's forest, her mental skills had never been small. After a trip, her state of mind was directly promoted, and her mental skills were also improved.

She seriously suspected that her sister and the black swordsman had already done that, but there was no evidence.

At this time, I can't help but see the taste of love.

Dong qianya glared at her: "you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, even clean up with you?"

"Is it true?" she said with a smile

Dong qianya's face turned red, and quickly suppressed the confusion in his heart. He said in a positive tone: "little sister Qing, you don't want to talk nonsense. That guy is a black swordsman. He comes from hell. He is bloodthirsty. Besides, he has such a bad temper and is so manly. How can this Saint daughter like him?"

Dong Xiaoqing blinked, laughing but not speaking.

Her face was stiff, her eyes dodged, and she felt guilty. She bit her teeth and said, "Xiao Qing, are you itchy?"

Dong Xiaoqing was innocent: "sister, I didn't speak!"

Dong qianya:

Dong Xiaoqing turned his eyes and murmured, "someone doesn't fight against himself! Somebody is shameless! Someone wants to beat such a sweet and kind sister

Bang!

Dong qianya slapped down, but unfortunately, the latter's reaction was very fast, and she ran away directly, and her wanton laughter came from afar.