Chapter 5478

This person can pour a piece of soul thoughts into the letter, to such an extent as he likes, and show that the divine sense has reached the state of ecstasy.

White flawless looked at the young couple anxiously, knowing that they had something to say at this time, so he turned to the emperor and said, "we don't know the reason for this. We'll wait for the children to discuss it and think about how to help."

The prince was furious in his heart, but he could not control himself. He nodded to the emperor and the empress, "don't worry, father and mother. The son will deal with it."

After saying goodbye to the emperor and empress, they walked slowly towards the East Palace hand in hand along a flower path and stone path.

After walking for two minutes, Mo Lian turned around angrily, pushed her little face into her arms, and whispered, "I'm not allowed to go, do you hear me?"

The little princess blinked and nodded, "I didn't say I was going."

Prince Mo reached for her chin, looked down, and couldn't help being discouraged.

How can we not go? One wisp of JOJO's soul and the last piece of holy wood are in the hands of the damned Qin Xin.

In his words, the threat of red fruit is almost coming to his face, and he doesn't need to have a deep understanding at all.

With a wave of his hand, Qiao Qiao didn't care. "I don't care much now. I can find the broken soul almost. Even if I don't have the last touch, I'll pay more attention to it later. I'll try my best to avoid the instability of the soul and body."

It's a pity that Fuxi sword can't be summoned anytime and anywhere.

But it's no pity to go to Qingzhou and meet the person you dislike.

"As for the little tree, I must be able to understand me very well. After the big deal, I and the ball, I lack a soul, and he lacks a ray of fragments! Neither of us is perfect. Don't laugh at anyone. "

"The main silver ball may understand you. The ball doesn't want the main bank to get involved. Lord silver, we're not going anywhere. You can't send sheep into the tiger's mouth and run to the country of Qingzhou. That monster will die in the gathering place. "

Talking about the ball, the ball arrived, and the goods climbed up from her back, kicking on top of her head, dancing and shouting.

"We're mad at him, mad at him, mad at this villain. We're not going anywhere."

The ink lotus stretches a handsome face, thin lips purses into a straight line, on the face everywhere writes "this big uncle is very unhappy now" the word.

Qin Xin, this man, is worthy of punishment!

What was he thinking? Qiao Qiao was asked to go to Qingzhou alone.

The tree walked two steps with its small head askew, and turned to see her husband still standing still.

"Why?" he yelled at him? Hurry back to dinner. "

Mo Lian turned around and quickly followed her. She picked up her little waist, put her toes on the ground a little, and the man flew out lightly.

Small facial paralysis is very dissatisfied, "I can fly, too. I have the flying charm! Next time I should fly with you. "

Mo Lian looks down at this nagging little thing. She is in a depressed mood and somehow gets better.

After dinner, Xiaomian paralysis solemnly invited the second martial uncle and one of the gods, shuizong sisters, to the main hall.

In the middle of waving, Murong nettle was released.

Poor Murong URT was eating hot pot with the son. He was then let out by the small noodle. He still had a chopstick in his hand and looked around him in amazement.