: 253: She Stands in the Center of Ten Thousand People (5)

On the black market, there are not many people who sell human slaves. On the appearance alone, this auspicious style is hard to find.
The little princess thought for a long time and stretched out her hand to pull Helianchuan aside, blinking at King Yizun, "Packing us and selling it together, waiting for a new place, and having a mutual care."
Xuanyuan Yao grabbed the tormented little woman back to her side, "What you think is beautiful, sold to be a slave girl, a concubine, a girl who warms the bed, you still want to bring your own bodyguard, which There are such high specifications."
He Lianchuan always paid attention to the movements on the left and right. The two masters laughed at him and did not care about it. Instead, they felt that they seemed close.
Auspiciously began to break his fingers, and the bones creaked, "Waiting to buy it back, maybe who is the female slave, the concubine, and the bed-warmer."[
Xuanyuanyao's funny did not continue to stubble, black gauze blocked the auspicious and fierce expression, but the eyes were stained with Hui Fu's aura, stayed together for a long time, slightly immune to her appearance, finally Not obsessed with street idiots, she was lost in auspicious style.
"Cough, let's go, the front corner, there is often an old man out to sell ore, don't you really want to find some good materials? Maybe he has what you need there." Holding hands with Auspicious hand, his side by side Tall, more and more set off her tenderness.
From time to time, some blurred-faced pedestrians quickly looked away from Xuanyuanyao's cold eyes through the surprised eyes.
This man is not easy to mess with.
Xuan Yuanyao exudes a strong tyranny. That is the nobleness that has been cultivated since childhood. It is naturally natural. How can ordinary people imitate it.
This powerful aura alone has saved him a lot of trouble.
Everyone is bullying and hard-working.