Chapter 2091

However, the separation of the two continents, with a strong barrier space in the middle, will not last long. Several times before, she felt vaguely in her sleep that she had a familiar embrace, but it soon dissipated. That's the Emperor Ming Jue. Mu Yan's words let the eyes of Emperor Ming Jue sink. He thought of the turbulent border of the northern polar region and the abnormal ghosts. However, he didn't see anything strange on his face. Instead, he leaned down and said slowly, "how can there be danger in a little trivial matter. Yan Yan, are you doubting your strength? " Muyan was relieved, but he couldn't help staring at him: "Longteng and six Star Tower are yours. Why didn't you tell me earlier?" If I had known, she would have worked so hard to prove ye Liangchen's identity! Let Emperor Ming Jue give xuantianzhu and Honghuang tower to her directly. Emperor Ming Jue slightly squinted and looked at the little woman in front of him with a smile, "Yan Yan, I haven't settled with you yet? You've come to question me? "“ How to settle accounts? What's the deal? " Emperor Ming Jue in the air a grasp, originally empty hands, suddenly more than a stack of paper. At the moment of seeing the paper, Mu Yan's face suddenly froze. I saw that the paper was full of pictures of the charming fruit man of Fusang team. Each one should be more coquettish, more sensual, more sensual, and more hot. Emperor Ming Jue gently shook the paper in his hand: "Yan Yan, what did you promise me?" Muyan Ganxiao: "it's not my painting. It's my third elder martial brother's painting. I didn't participate in the whole process. What does it have to do with me. This, these pieces of paper are given to me by the Third Elder martial brother. Yes, they are given to me by the Third Elder martial brother. " Emperor Ming Jue laughed: "is that right? So you haven't stripped other men's clothes or painted other men. " Muyan: "no... No." Emperor Ming Jue reaches out his hand and grabs it again. This time there was only one piece of paper in hand. You can see the picture on the paper, but it's dark in front of you. Ju, it's actually Longteng's "pocketed" Zhang yard guard! Didn't she give the painting to the rain, let her burn and destroy the body? Falling rain, which is not reliable, still has this kind of key evidence. Isn't that to kill her? The Emperor Ming Jue slowly approached Mu Yan and put the painting in her hand: "is this painting from the end of Chu?" The cold sweat on Mu Yan's forehead is about to fall off. She pulled out a smile from the corner of her mouth, thinking that she would just break the pot and admit her mistake. As a result, the next moment, between the two suddenly crowded in a person. Then, the thigh of Emperor Ming Jue was hugged. A milky voice, with a bit of coldness, but also mixed with a bit of surprise, called: "Dad!" Emperor Ming Jue lowered his head without expression and looked at the little guy between himself and Mu Yan. Xiaobao looks up, her beautiful and delicate face is red. The same blue eyes flickered like butterfly wings. My eyes reflect my admiration for him. The lines on Emperor Ming Jue's face were like ice melting, showing a trace of softness. He reached out to pick up the little guy and asked in a deep voice, "have you practiced well recently?" Xiaobao nodded his head. He was so serious, but he was so cool that even his heart of stone could melt away. However, when the Emperor Ming Jue couldn't see, Xiaobao quietly turned back and gave Muyan a look. Mu Yanmei smiles and gives Xiao Bao a thumbs up.