Chapter 252: Let the lady be on tonight

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On the next day, when Duanmu woke up, Xuanyuan Mo was no longer around. I licked some sour waist, Duanmu wanted to get out of bed, but found that I did not wear clothes, the memory slowly returned, remembering the madness of the two in the hot spring pool last night, Duanmu felt very hot.
Looking down at the hickeys, the face of Duanmu became red. Last night's A Xue, it was too crazy, I don't know how many times she wanted her. She only remembers that she seemed to be asleep at the end. She didn't dare to think again. Duanmu immediately got up and dressed.
Just dressed, Xuanyuan ink came in for breakfast. See Duanmu has gotten up, Xuanyuan ink put the breakfast on the table, gently put the end of the wood into his arms from behind, gently in her ear, "How not sleep more, sleep all night last night It is."
Duanmu sings, turned around, and gently hammered the chest of Xuanyuan ink. "You still said that it is not yours."
Looking at Duanmu's shy little appearance, Xuanyuan ink was in the heat, directly grabbed Duanmu's little hand, and put it on his lips and kissed him. "Yes, it's all for the husband's fault, and the husband is tired."

Listening to Xuanyuan Mo's words, Duanmu's face quickly dyed two red clouds.
Looking at the red-faced Duanmu, the light of Xuanyuan Mo flashed, "I cooked your favorite red bean lotus porridge for you."
Duanmu’s voice was warm in his heart, but his mouth was on the road.
Hey, I want to forgive you, the beauty you want!

Xuanyuan ink heard the words, the lips smacked a touch of evil laughter, "What about the husband, can the woman be forgiven?" Xuanyuan Mo said, leaning forward, leaned into the end of the wood, blowing the air, "Do you want? Let the husband put the lady on top tonight, let the lady revenge."
Listening to the words of Xuanyuan Mo's explicit bones, Duanmu's little face was once again disappointingly red, and Xuanyuan ink, this person is really not harmful, and dare to say anything!
"You... you are shameless, ignore you, drink porridge." Duanmu gently pushes the arms of Xuanyuan Mo, and then sits at the table with a pretty face and drinks porridge.
Looking at the end of the porridge, Xuanyuan ink lips slightly raised, but also sit at the table for the end of the wood.
Drinking the fragrant red bean lotus porridge and eating all kinds of side dishes from Xuanyuan ink clips, Duanmu stunned his eyes happily. "Good food, A Xue, I haven't seen it for a while, your cooking is good." I haven't eaten the food made by A Xue for a long time. It is really delicious.
Looking at the cute look of Duanmu, Xuanyuan ink's lips are raised high. "When you eat, eat more, you are thin."
Duanmu sang, and looked down at himself, and muttered, "Where?" Why didn't she feel that she was thin, maybe because her belly was getting bigger, she always felt that she was getting fat.
Xuanyuan Mowen picked up his eyebrows and put a chopsticks dish in the bowl of Duanmu. "No, no one knows better than you." There was a couple of meats on your body." She was thin, and during this time she kept running and tired, and certainly didn't eat well. He must do more of her love and make up her thined meat.
Duanmu swears, his face is quickly dyed with two blushes, this person is really, how to say it again. Don't look over, don't go to see Xuanyuan ink, just lower your head and drink porridge in one bite.
"Wang Ye, Your Highness." Just when the atmosphere was awkward, the door knocking of Feng Wu suddenly sounded outside the door.
"Come in." Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, the movements of Xuanyuan ink did not stop, and he still gave the dishes to Duanmu.
Feng Wu heard the words, gently pushed open the door, walked in, and reported to Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu, respectfully, "Wang Ye, Your Highness, the elders ask for it."
Duanmu Yiwen and Xuanyuan ink looked at each other. The elders looked for her so early. What happened? Gently put down the chopsticks, pick up the side of the puff and wipe the mouth, Duanmu only got up and went to the main hall with Xuanyuan Mo.
The main hall of the Palace of the Virgin.
The white elders and the two elders saw Duanmu and Xuanyuan Mo, and immediately greeted them, "The Virgin."
Looking at the two elders with a dignified look, Duanmu’s eyebrows were contemptuous.
What happened to the two elders coming so early?

The elders in white heard the words and nodded. "Xuanyuan was rescued last night."
Duanmu swears, the brow slams up, and Xuanyuan’s metamorphosis has been saved. I can’t think of his power in this wild sanctuary. At this time, there are people who can come out to save him.
Aside from the Xuanyuan ink, the news that Xuanyuan was rescued was also frowned.
The white elders looked at the two people's brows and locked their eyes, and the darkness of the shackles flashed. "This Xuanyuan has been developing its own power for so many years in the wild sanctuary. This time he was rescued. I will come back to find us in trouble."
Xuanyuan ink heard the words, flashing a touch of cold light in the middle, this old man is right, that person he will not give up so easily.
Duanmu swears, the deep purple scorpion smashes, even if the man does not come to her, she will find him out, she will not forget this.
After a moment of silence, the white elders looked at Duanmu. "For the present, you must succeed as the Virgin as soon as possible, so as not to have a long night dream." With the boy's temper, what kind of moths will be in the future? Still planning to do it well.
Duanmu sighed and nodded. "Well, there is nothing I need to do, although the elders said." Since they promised to be the saints of this wild sanctuary, she would naturally abide by her promise.
"In fact, the holy woman of this wild sanctuary is not determined by our eight elders. The saint who wants to be a wild sanctuary must pass the test of the stone and the holy place. Only the woman who passes the test of the stone and the holy land will receive the wild saint. The admiration and worship of all the people in the field can truly become the holy woman of the wild sanctuary."
Duanmu sings, not surprised at all, she has long expected that this holy wilderness of the saints is not so easy to be able to be, if it is good, then the separation will not be a false saint.
Duanmu took a deep breath and looked up at the white elders. "If I didn't pass the test, can I leave with the three masters?" For her, the saint is not important, the important thing is always Her master.
The elders in white heard the words, and the dark scorpion flashed. "If you don't, you can pass the test." He believes that since God made her appear, she will pass the test.
Listening to the firm words of the white elders, Duanmu unexpectedly raised his eyebrows, but he had confidence in her. "If so, what are you waiting for? Try the legendary stone and the holy place!" Since they are to her With confidence, she will certainly try her best to pass the test.
The elders in white heard the words, and their lips were slightly raised. "Go!"
The white elders took the Duanmu and Xuanyuan ink directly to a palace behind the Palace of the Virgin.
Duanmu looked up and looked at the palace in the fog, his eyebrows scorned, raising his hand and gently licking his chest. What is it here? Why does she feel that something is calling her.
Looking at Duanmu's clutching his chest, Xuanyuan ink brows his face and swells up, reaching out and pushing Duanmu into his arms, anxiously, "What's wrong, where is it uncomfortable?"
Duanmu sang, and looked up at Xuanyuan Mo and shook his head. "I am fine."
See Xuanyuan ink still looking at himself with no confidence, Duanmu squatted and hooked his lips. "I am really fine, I am good!"
"Let's go in!" I saw the elders in white waving a sleeve, and the white mist that shrouded the palace miraculously dissipated.
Without the white fog, Duanmu finally saw the appearance of the palace in front of him. It was full of atmosphere and full of aura. The strangest thing was that the palace gave her a very familiar feeling, but she clearly remembered that she had never seen it before. Pass this palace. Duanmu 汐 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸
"The saint is coming..." Duanmu had just entered the temple and was surrounded by the elders in the temple.
Looking at the elders in front of me, Duanmu fell to the next black line, she said that such an important thing, how could they not come, and dare to wait for her here.
"Please come with me!" The elders in white gently swept a few elders, and several elders retired to both sides.
Duanmu stunned and nodded, followed the white coat and entered the temple.
The temple is large, but it is not as empty as other palaces. There is a portrait of a woman hanging on the innermost wall of the temple. Duanmu was shocked when she saw the woman in the painting!
Even Xuanyuan, who has never had any expression in his usual eyes, was shocked to see the portrait on the wall. The woman in the portrait was dressed in a white coat with a crystal crown on her head. The delicate face had no expression, a deep pair. There is no warmth in the purple scorpion. The woman on the painting is beautiful and noble, but she does not eat the fireworks. The whole person looks like a fairy who has entered the mortal world.
Xuanyuan ink amber scorpion slightly picked up, he knows that the woman on the portrait is not a nephew, but the woman in the portrait looks exactly like a nephew.
Looking at the woman on the portrait, Duanmu’s mind constantly flashed something, but when she wanted to see it clearly, nothing happened.
"She is our goddess." Seeing that the two men have been staring at the woman on the portrait, the white elders also looked at the portrait with respect and respect. This portrait has been seen for hundreds of years, even after watching it for hundreds of years. Seeing that it will still be convinced by the woman's temperament.
Duanmu screamed and frowned. "That's why you have to be a saint?" No wonder they were so surprised when they first saw her, and then she had to promise to be a saint of the wild.
The elders in white heard the words, and the light flashed. "This portrait is only one of the reasons." When the grotto first saw her appearance, he was taken aback, but if he only grew up, he would not have to She is a saint.