Chapter 1255: Doubt, life or death
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Concubine’s Stunning Daughter : Ghost Emperor Please Be Lenient!
- 风情万种
- 1306 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:11:38
Remember [花香 居 www.kanshushenzhan.com] in one second, to provide you with wonderful novel reading. She was full of expectations, and the opportunity came in an instant to bring her back to this world.
Then goose!
Di Fuya waited for a long time, but didn't feel any force touching her. She opened her eyes and found that she was still standing there, and she was immediately aggressive.
"Why didn't I go back? Say good luck?"
Ye Yuan quietly looked at her wearing golden feather clothes, she was full of light, and her face was so cute, she couldn't help, and stepped forward to kiss her lips.
This time the emperor changed to a dull man.
Ye Yuan saw her eyes widened and suddenly chuckled: "Good, close your eyes."
Di Fu shook his eyes, suddenly reacted, and pushed him away, anxious to turn around, "Is n’t the curse of God released, why am I still here? Chance, what is the chance to go back? Ah is going crazy, what can I do to get home! "
The shock of her failure to return home was greater than the shock of Ye Yuan's secret kiss.
Ye Yuan's beautiful face was a little dark, and she grabbed her uneasy, and asked, "What's wrong with you, little demon?"
"Opportunity, opportunity ..." Di Fu continued to mutter the word in his mouth.
"Little demon! Calm down and look at me!"
Emperor Fu shook his head and looked up, as opposed to his four eyes.
A plan suddenly came to my mind!
Since Ye Zhongyuan knows the art of time, then Ye Yuan also probably?
Is the real chance really Ye Yuan?
Di Fuya grabbed him in a hurry, "Don't you know the art of time, hurry up and send me back!"
Ye Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank, her eyes suddenly darkened, and she broke away from her restraint, she said in a deep voice, "Who are you and where did you come from?"
He was full of vigilance against precautions, and Di Fuyao had no doubt. If she was wrong, Ye Yuan would kill her on the spot.
No, she can't let Ye Yuan doubt her, she has to go home.
Di Fu shakes weakly and weakly: "I guess, you are so good, you will definitely have time."
Ye Yuan didn't say a word, and his dark and inquiring eyes made Di Fuyao feel a kind of coolness.
"So what, can I ask for a moment, just use time on me, just a moment?" Emperor Fu shook his hands and asked pitifully.
Ye Yuan's eyes became cold.
The art of time is a ban on the night clan, and he has just come into contact with his studies. Things that even her own people do not necessarily know. How can a foreigner know the secret of the night clan?
Ye Yuan's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he had to lift his feet.
Was hugged firmly by Di Fu.
Hold him like an octopus and let go, "You won't let you go without me!"
Ye Yuan frowned even deeper. Who is she?
"I am alone and lonely in the ancient wasteland, I am unfamiliar in life, I just want to go home, I want to love people. The chance that Mo Wuyi said is you, I think it must be you, because only you can master the art of time Ah, Ye Yuan, Ye Yuan, who loves to help others, help me, just take a look, okay? "
Her pitiful tone was inexplicable.
Ye Yuan defeated, and said helplessly: "I won't."
Di Fuyao said he did not believe.
Who else besides him?
Ye Yuan looked at her seriously, "You can't help me if you don't believe me."
It is true that he has not yet learned the art of time.
Emperor Fu shook to see that he didn't look like a deceiver, and suddenly felt like a discouraged ball, sitting on the ground.
Her body was already slender, sitting paralyzed in this way, and let Ye Yuan see a feeling of loneliness that distressed him.
"Op chance, when did you come to me?" Di Fu shook his face with sorrow.
She thought she would be able to go home by unraveling the curse of God. Now it seems that it was all her wishful thinking.
God, would you tease her like this?
She was so sad that the air seemed to be stained with her resentment and the atmosphere became low.
Ye Yuan doubted her identity, and wanted to leave, but saw that she was sitting alone, unable to bear it, and took the initiative to ask: "Little devil, what's the matter?"
Di Fuyao said quietly, "What can you say, you can't help me."
"Can't help you, but I can make you happier." Ye Yuan thought for a moment, pulled her up, took her little hand and flew into the air.
He didn't like to see her anxious and worried, he liked to see her laugh, open smile, black belly smile, proud smile, all kinds of laughs, he liked it all.
Failing to go back, Di Fuyao was in a state of low pressure and allowed Ye Yuan to take her away.
At the same time, Tenjin Temple.
"Yi Er's work this time, reward!"
In the temple, the King of God praised the deities for finding God.
The oracle always held the guqin without saying a word.
"This girl has a great chance to be one of the gods of heaven. My son, the father will send you to supervise her until she uses the divine power and come back to sue." After coming into the world, the divine power will be hidden for a short time. When the divine power appears, it will be the beginning of my divine plan. "
"Father King ..." The oracle lowered his head. "Baby cannot go right now ..."
God King's face suddenly chilled and covered with a layer of frost. "What do you say?"
The oracle did not answer.
"Can't tolerate you not to go!" God King froze, angrily: "This is your mission, or do you want to watch my Protoss perish under heaven ?!"
The eyes of the shrine were slightly red, and the fingers holding the guqin were tightened and the knuckles were white.
He just wanted to tell his father that he has ushered in his first calamity immediately after cultivation.
If the calamity cannot survive this day, he will die.
Apparently, the father had long forgotten what was about to happen to his first calamity.
God frowned, his head bowed and said, "Baby knows."
The King of God glared at him, "Really know?"
"Um." The nodded heavily.
The God King was satisfied: "It is about the survival of my protoss. You must pay attention to your son and daughter. This task is more important than your life."
"Yes."
God King gazed at the harp in his arms, "It doesn't seem to have to worry about the father, you already have a good relationship with her, very good, you will approach her in the future as a close friend."
God's was deeper, "Yes."
"Bring Guqin, look at my father."
The oracle hesitated for a moment and presented the Guqin.
After taking a closer look at the guqin, the God King returned it to him with a bit of disgust, "Unfortunately, such a good wood as the Qiwu Shenmu, the thing made is only the spiritual artifact grade."
The shrine held the Guqin in his arms tightly. Although the grade was low, it was the first gift he received in his lifetime and was more valuable than anything.
The God King casually asked, "She gave you this Guqin?"
"Yes."
"Also, in order to show that you value what she gives, you give this Guqin a name, and next time I'll see you, she will know how you love this Guqin, and it will help your relationship." God said.
The pair of clear eyes of Tuo Mo, like the bottomless abyss, proclaimed: "The child has already taken its name."
"Oh, what's it called?"
"Yao Guang."
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