Xiaodouzi looked at the tomb beast: "What's wrong with the atmosphere?"
The Tomb Suppressing Beast shook his head. He couldn't tell, but he could smell something wrong with the golden dragon's breath.
Xiaodouzi shook the kit in front of him: "How have you considered the matter of the soul of life? In the past few days, you have been at odds with Mr. Wang and refused to talk to it!"
The Tomb Suppressing Beast snorted coldly: "What if I join the Life Soul and forget Xiaodouzi again?"
Xiaodouzi thought for a while and realized that this was indeed a problem.
"Earth Soul, you are just selfish. Our three souls are the complete Pulao and Tomb Suppressing Beasts. Why do you decide on your own?" Wangjun suddenly came out and yelled.
The grave beast immediately covered his head again: "Don't listen, don't listen, you bastard chanting sutras, you just want me to forget Xiaodouzi, do you think I don't know?"
"Nonsense, I hate this dilapidated body and miss the majestic figure of the most beautiful man in a thousand years! I don't care, I want the three souls to merge into one!" Wangjun started shouting again.
"Xiaodouzi, I want to eat chicken legs. Let's go to the kitchen to eat chicken legs. Ignore him!" The Tomb Suppressing Beast pulled Xiaodouzi and ran away.
?? Xiaodouzi looked at the small broken body of the tomb beast and sighed, where can he run? Isn't Wang Jun always with him?
Feng Qingchen carried An Yi all the way into the bedroom, placed her on the bed, lowered her head and kissed her lips carefully.
The window is open, and the flowers in the yard are spread out in crimson light. The bamboo curtain shines on the bluestone and jade bricks through strips of light. The whole bedroom is more charming, but it also has a sense of heaviness and coldness.
An Yi was dizzy from being kissed, and was about to say something when her hand was suddenly grabbed, spread out flat, close to the palm of the man's hand, and placed on top of his head, with fragrant hair blowing on her face, like a kiss, but also like a kiss. The fingers are touching, like soft feathers, touching people's hearts.
An Yi opened her eyes and saw the man's eyes, which seemed to be shining brightly in those dark eyes, extremely beautiful and moving.
"Liu Lanhua, did you lie to me?" The man's lips moved to the woman's ears, and he spoke in a low and seductive voice.
Anyi was startled, lied to him?
"I remember that last time you left with Yun Zhinan, I said that I hate betrayal the most. Do you know how much courage it takes to make me trust someone who has betrayed me again?" Man His voice became lower and lower, and his tone became more and more solemn.
An Yi frowned, turned to look at him, and saw the man staring at her closely, with a radiant face, a charming look in his eyes that was filled with solemnity, and a faint smile. He stroked her ear with his slender white fingers. The green hair on her side slowly caressed her fair neck, "But you betrayed me again this time!"
An Yi's mind quickly flashed through the man's eyes like a trapped beast last time. She raised her arm, grabbed the man's finger and asked in a deep voice: "What on earth are you talking about?"
"Who is Qin Yannian?" the man said in a low voice.
An Yi's heart tightened, wasn't Qin Yannian just a wooden gourd, a wooden gourd An Yi's eyes trembled, he knew the existence of the wooden gourd?
Staring at An Yi coldly, Feng Qingchen couldn't help but curl up her lips and sneer: "How could you hide the death of my queen's mother by yourself? Why do you want to face the Dragon Emperor and your Father?"
An Yi frowned: "What on earth are you talking about? Yes, I saved Mu Hulu, and I also know the truth about your mother's death, but the reason I didn't tell you is because I don't want people to die!"
Feng Qingchen stared at An Yi closely and tightened her fingers: "My mother was really killed by the emperor!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com