Chapter 1237

"Sikong Poria." The voice of the tree suddenly drifted into her ear through the wooden prison door.

At the beginning, she was also a dreamer. As a result

As soon as she turned to meet her eyes, she couldn't help but pounce on her. As soon as she grabbed two wooden pillars, she was frightened by a flash of thunder and cried out angrily, "it's really you! Face paralyzed! Face paralyzed! Let me out! Let me out! "

Xiao Mian slumped across a row of cells, looking at someone who was so angry that he jumped straight. He turned his head and looked at the prince who was walking slowly." let her go. "

"Let people go." At the prince's command, even if two young men in black ran over, they walked to the stone wall and pressed the mechanism.

The door in front of Sikong tuckahoe sprang open.

She hurriedly flew out of it and stood in front of the tree and the ink lotus.

"It's said that I didn't scratch my face! Are you sick! I've been locked in a dungeon for so many days, lying in a trough... " A set of black robes was thrown on the face of Sikong Fuling by his royal highness.

"I'm so ugly. Put on your clothes! As ugly as you are, it's no use showing anything. " The Prince did not take up the small hand of the arbor, and turned to walk out, "Joe, I didn't look at her, ugly."

Arbor slightly pulled the corner of the lower mouth, suddenly a little sympathy for Sikong tuckahoe.

She was also very unlucky. I don't know if she didn't have eyes when she walked, but she met such a willful and unreasonable guy as the prince.

Sikong Fuling scolded the Mohist ancestors for 18 generations, and roared behind them, "give me my flute back."

Especially met this pair of ferocious gods, really pour her blood mold for eight lifetimes!

The nightmare Flute "Susu" came flying across the sky and landed on the white hands extended by Sikong Fuling.

I'm so angry!

"Paralyzed face, Hello, paralyzed face!" Sikong tuckahoe wrapped in the black robe, and a few of them jumped up and down to the tree and stopped her. "Facial paralysis, I ask you, where did you go after that separation from you?"

"Do you know each other well? Ask the East and the West." The tree glanced at her with a cold air.

Sikong tuckahoe was stunned and said, "you have a cold face. At least we've eaten the game and eaten the dry food together. We've spent the night! "

She was also worried about what would happen if she wandered around the forest blind.

What did Sikong tuckahoe think of? Suddenly he reached out and waved in front of her eyes. "Eyes? I can see it. "

The face of the tree is taut and expressionless, but the heart cannot help but move slightly.

Is it not

In the days when she was possessed by the death talisman, she had met Sikong Fuling?

"What eyes? What happened to the eyes. " Mo Lian heard a few clues, reached out and pulled Qiao's little hand, and looked at her in puzzled eyes.

By the time he caught the boy, the tree had recovered half of its five senses.

"I don't know what she's talking about." The tree put a serious strain on her little face.

It's impossible to see her face collapsed.

Joking, she won't tell anyone, she lost five senses, like a fool!

"You don't remember?"

"You don't remember." The tree waved to her and said, "let's go. If you don't want to leave, just go in and stay for a while! "

Sikong tuckahoe wants to beat this facial paralysis!

"I'm hungry! I've been in custody for so long, don't you give me a meal? "