Chapter 670: : Fuyuan broken [10]

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Chapter 670: Fuyuan broken [10]
Wei Xiaoran smiled and said: "The son is relieved, this white jade is only used to overpower the king, and will naturally return afterwards. Is it because the son is afraid to threaten you with this jade?"
"Of course not." Huang Beiyue took out the white jade that was left by the Princess Hui Wen from the Naduan. This jade workmanship is exquisite, the jade is superior, Xiao's design is also perfect, the tone is accurate and beautiful, it is rare. Good instrument.
Wei Xiaoran liked it when he saw it. He gently reached out and took the white jade in his hand to play. He whispered: "I really hope that I can dance with the sound of the son."
"This jade you take it to the king of power, I have something to leave a few days recently."
"How long will it take you to come back?" Wei Weiran immediately asked.
"Soon, two or three days." According to the time of sneak, two or three days are almost the same.
Wei Xiaoran nodded and said: "Then I am waiting for the son."
Next, this beautiful demon woman is relying on her side, ‘please’ a lot of things about music theory, and learn to blow a piece of music when she is half-baked before she gets up and leaves.
At this time, the sky was already dark. Huang Beiyue walked out of the camp and watched the lights on the outside. The mercenaries began to gather together at night to make a carnival and chaos.
The Western Shu Kingdom was a disciple of the National Teacher’s Thousand Generations with the National Palace of the Holy Blood. Originally, this thousand generations were fascinated as national teachers. The Northern Kingdom was to invite her into the museum, but this generation The blur is a strange person, claiming that he is not used to the water in the building, and he has to live in this simple camp.
The people of Beibei have no choice but to open a few places in the south of the mercenary camp. They have built several magnificent camps to let the people of Xiqiao live.
This camp is not the same as other mercenary camps. The guards are strict, the three floors, the outer three floors, all of them are black-faced masked sacred blood palace girls, standing with a knife, more majestic and fierce than the male guards.
At this time, in the main account of the fascinating national teacher of the thousand generations, among the scented incense, a young girl squatted on the carpet with respect and respect, and looked down on the soft couch. Woman leaning on.
The woman wore a plain color, very simple, but the so-called pure color, can not cover her natural grace and grace.
A thin layer of white gauze in front of the cheeks obscured, only vaguely visible to her face is also beautiful, high-spirited, people dare not look up.
"Winter, since you have already determined that she is, why not kill her?"
This graceful woman is the illusion of the national teacher of Xiqiao State, the palace of the Holy Blood Palace. In the Xiqiao Kingdom, the monarch met her, and she must be polite to three points, a woman with powerful power.
The girl who was lying on the ground was a thousand generations of winter, when she had taken off the masked face on her face, revealing a beautiful face.
"The disciples had already started with her, but in the middle of the road, they killed a lotus in the Guangyao Temple. It was useless and could not beat him."
Chiydai faintly sat up straight and asked: "What do you mean, that Moline, actually protects the North Moon?"
"That is not the case," Qiandai Donger shook his head, there was no trace of disrespect between the look. "When the Phoenix North Moon appeared, it was being chased by the ink lotus. When I saw her, I shot and angered the lotus. He only started to work on the disciples."