Chapter 1887: Nanhao Wang's killer wife (68)

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When I read this sentence, Mu Jiao directly eyes white, anger can not vent in the heart, fainted in the past.
Everyone looked at each other and fell on the body of Luo Ding. She raised her eyebrows and slowly got up and walked over from Mujiao's body and walked directly toward the inner temple.
Do not look for a room in the north facing this time, but when?
This night she slept quite well. After she was stunned, her mind was vaguely blurred. The other three people saw her violent behavior today, and did not seem to dare to provoke her.
This is the world, fearing the strong, bullying the weak, bullying and fearing.
However, what Luo did not think of was that she had not seen Nan Yiyu after a few days.
Just like the little girl who was called the dumpling on the day, Nan Yizhen didn’t plan to see them at all.
Luo Dingxin’s heart could not help but recite a sentence: Is it so decisive?
"Oh, oh, I heard that the South King is going to the Flower House today, it’s better for us to meet!"
"What are you talking about is the flower house next to the Tianling flower array?"
"Yeah! I heard that Nanwang will go to the Flower House every few days."
"I want to go too, I have to go!"
"Oh, whisper, don't be heard by that dumb!"
"Don't worry about the delicate, the general dumb ears are not good."
"The same is true, hahahahahaha---"
After the people finished speaking this paragraph, they glanced at each other and expressed their communication with their eyes.
The Luo in the room frowned, although she felt that their voice was a bit too loud, but they still listened to their words.
"Tian Ling Hua Zhen..." She said these four words silently, her eyebrows gently pick up.
The four people who were ridiculed and returned to Mujiao’s room, all showed a sinister look.
Mu Jiao took the lead and said: "You said, will she go to the flower house?"
"I think it will be!" Another humanity said: "If I didn't just listen to the father-in-law saying that the place is the restricted area of ​​the South King, I want to meet!"
"That is, no one who has heard of the sorcerer's house is not alive. Why don't we send her to die?"
"Hey! You shouldn't feel bad about her? If you feel bad, she will go with her to die!" Mu Jiao stunned them and said: "I am a man who can't look good, still can't live here. In the world!"
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Sitting in the room, Luo Dingwu did not hesitate to wear a white coat and went directly to Hualing House.
After all, I finally found the opportunity to see a Nanyi, and how can I sit still.
Hesitating that they are dedicated to the Nanwang woman, and they are not allowed to walk around in the palace. For the dust that is familiar with the intrauterine route, I chose a shunned trail to go to the Hualing House.
The snow in the sky fell slightly, and the sky was barbed in this rounded, winding quarter.
Suddenly there was an inexplicable uneasiness coming from the bottom of my heart. It was unclear and unclear.
Standing in front of the Tianling flower array, Luo Dingchen has a kind of surprise that cannot be said.
The original Golden Temple has been demolished, and there is only one room built out of thin air besides the four crystal glass columns next to the big Tianling Flower Array.
There are three big characters written in oak on it: Hua Lingwu.
In this huge palace, there is such a room, which makes people feel very awkward.
There was no one outside the house, and there were two lanterns hanging in the doorway. The cold wind blew and the white snow fell on the lantern. There was always a feeling of looking at the millennium.