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Muse has always had no reservations about Li Xiao.
But now, she doesn¡¯t tell Li Xiao which muse is the real one.
Even, is the real muse still alive? !
She lay on Li Xiao's lap, her breathing becoming more and more even.
She fell asleep.
Whether she is a real muse or a fake; whether she is the one Li Xiao saw at Knights Villa or someone who just came from other places, she is very tired.
The power of the Emperor's Eye Society is far from being as stupid and weak as Li Xiao just playing around with Lu Ziqi, Nicole and a few holy objects.
Li Xiao is not stupid enough to think that the Emperor's Eye can't do this.
From seven muses to five without his knowing anything, Li Xiao was sure that the Emperor's Eye Society he was currently exposed to might not even be the tip of the iceberg!
He was able to escape unscathed with the help of Neng Da, Da Tian Da, Lu Ziqi and others.
Where is the muse?
Overseas Dragon Palace Group has tens of thousands of employees.
The biggest contribution these employees have made is to build a base camp for Li Xiao overseas as much as possible.
No matter how capable Muse is, she is still a girl.
With so many subsidiaries under her, she would ultimately have to make the final decision on any one that had problems.
If she wants to keep her overseas base for Li Xiao, she must take an unusual path!
Especially both Li Xiao and Emperor Yanhui have realized that Muse is the soul of the Overseas Dragon Palace.
To put it bluntly, it¡¯s not easy for Li Xiao to speak in Dragon Palace overseas.
So, what happens if something happens to Muse?
The overseas dragon palace that has lost its soul will only collapse, and Li Xiao¡¯s biggest foundation overseas will also disappear.
The muse who deeply realizes this must ensure his own safety!
Is there any other way than "mass-producing" multiple selves, and each muse's mind, body, and spirit are absolutely loyal to Li Xiao, so that the enemy does not know which one is true and which one is false, and then does not dare to attack easily, and even more Okay! ?
This plan of the Muse is called "The Eternal Muse"! !
In order to prevent her enemies from ever knowing which muse was the real one, she decided to hide it even from Li Xiao.
The muse is no longer a simple person, but has become a symbol.
This also fully proves how much Muse must love Li Xiao to make such a crazy plan.
"Sooner or later, I will find the true muse. Let you never hide in the darkness again and live a happy life."
Li Xiao raised his hand, caressed Muse's cheek, held her in his arms, and walked into the bedroom.
The muse must be awake, but her eyes are still closed.
Li Xiao put her on the bed, and with very natural movements, he helped her take off her clothes and pulled the blanket over her.
After helping her turn off the desk lamp, Li Xiao lowered his head again, kissed her gently on her smooth forehead, and turned around.
The moment the door was gently closed, Li Xiao had a hallucination in front of his eyes.
There were tears, slowly sliding down the corners of Muse's eyes.
He wanted to turn around, go back to the bedroom, and tell her that he wouldn't leave tonight! ! !
In the end, Li Xiao quickly walked out of the hotel.
Tonight, the stars are shining brightly.
Countless stars are blinking in the sky.
Which one is the eye of the Muse?
Which one belongs to Feng Meizhu again?
Which one belongs to Li Xiao again! ?
Feng Meizhu was sitting at a barbecue stall on the street, holding a glass of wine, looking up at the stars, trying to search for her favorite pair of eyes.
Affected by many objective factors, the economic situation of the entire global village has faced the most severe test in peaceful times.
In order to vigorously promote the domestic economy, those elders who always consider the people when dreaming decided to develop the street stall economy.
The street stall economy is also known as the national economy.
This means that on the basis of not stealing or robbing, not violating public security regulations, not affecting traffic, etc., any citizen can set up a street vendor on the street.
Don¡¯t underestimate the street stall economy. The Eastern dragon of China can stand up from the ruins and eventually become the world¡¯s leader. The street stall economy plays a very important role in this process.
As early as when she was in college, Feng Meizhu once read from books how her predecessors managed to survive in difficult times.Tall, curvy, mature to the extreme, but not at all enchanting.
She wore a white robe.
The style of Hanfu has become very popular in the past few years and can be seen everywhere on the streets. There is nothing strange about it.
What makes Feng Meizhu strange is that she has seen so many women wearing white robes, but she has never seen anyone who can wear a white robe with an elegant and regal aura.
Especially the woman¡¯s full head of hair, which is tied back casually with just a piece of white silk. When she dances like an elf in the night wind, the last bit of her pyrotechnic breath has disappeared.
A woman¡¯s face¡ª¡ª
Feng Meizhu is proud of not only her sexy body, but also her beautiful face.
But after she saw the woman¡¯s face, she immediately felt ashamed of herself!
This feeling is so real and even more inexplicable! !
Feng Meizhu subconsciously hid a pair of stiletto heels under the small table.
Vice President Feng¡¯s little feet are so beautiful, this is what Ye Yunxiao has summed up in his life.
She is also very proud of herself.
The energy spent on your feet is not inferior to the energy spent on your face.
But why, when she saw the woman in white robe wearing cloth boots sewn with white brocade, did she feel that her "second face" was so vulgar that she didn't dare to see anyone! ?
"who is she?"
"How old is she this year?"
"How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world?"
"Why is she looking at me with that unexplainable look?"
Feng Meizhu, who had always been extremely confident, did not dare to look at the woman. She hurriedly lowered her head and picked up the small bag on the corner of the table.
The woman in the white robe obviously didn't do anything to her, but Feng Meizhu was kind. She was wearing nothing, standing in the mule and horse market and being scrutinized by the buyers. She was nervous and even frightened. She just wanted to escape quickly.
She took out a few bills from her small bag, pressed them under the wine glass, and stood up.
She subconsciously forced a smile on the woman, nodded, and turned around.
But she saw two men in black walking over from the shade of a tree on the other side of the road and grabbing her.
Feng Meizhu frowned.
A man in black spoke.
The tone was sinister: "Are you Feng Meizhu?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com