Chapter 325: Retribution is not good (1)

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As soon as I thought of the national teacher who kissed me, the monsoon smoke felt that the whole person had collapsed.
"That national division." The monsoon smoke is itch.
Linghe and others took a sigh of relief and looked at the entire Shenglong Empire. They would be so abandoning the national division, I am afraid that there is only the monsoon smoke.
It’s just that they are wise to pretend that they haven’t heard anything.
after all……
This is a bit embarrassing, and their lady is really embarrassed.
The face of the fire was a little white, and the complicated eyes looked at the side of the monsoon, and the heartbeat was speeding up unconsciously. The hands hanging on the side of the body were already sweaty.
"Miss, if this is the case, this thing... Do you want to talk to the national teacher?" Linghe carefully proposed that the big princess is a royal family after all, and is deeply loved by the Holy Dragon Emperor. On the top, the monsoon smoke is really troublesome.
"Don't find it! I don't want to see him in my life." The monsoon refused without hesitation.
The face of the fire is even more ugly.
Linghe did not dare to scream, and the Star House helped the monsoon smoke twice, but... it caused a big trouble for the monsoon smoke. This is really hard to say.
"First return to the home." The monsoon smoked his eyes.
This is called a grievance, the other is the royal family, she can not rush to the big princess to play a meal, estimated that even if she explained to the big princess that there is no point in the star building, the big princess will only see people She cut it and cut it.
depressed……
Too depressed!
When I thought of the face of the star building, the mind of the monsoon smoke, I couldn't help but recall the sudden kiss of the star building that day, and the irritating heart suddenly jumped, which made her mind more troubled.
Suddenly, what the monsoon smoke thought of, she subconsciously looked at the fire, but found that...
The face of the fire has become very ugly without knowing it.
The monsoon is panicked.
"Small smog, I don't have any relationship with the national teacher. Don't think about it." The monsoon smoked and explained to the fire.
The lips of the fire broke slightly, but the face was even more ugly.
"You can rest assured that I will never meet the guy again. I hate to die." The monsoon smoked the misunderstanding of the fire, and he did not swear.
Flowing fire, "..."
I really want to vomit blood.
The heart is like a punch, but the fire can only force the urge to vomit blood, and it is possible to let your face ease a little.
He wanted to show a smile on the monsoon smoke show, but the muscles on his face were stiff and motionless.
The monsoon smoke is broken.
I made up my mind and saw the Star Tower detoured later.
The monsoon smoke that can't be vented by the sullen sorrow can only push this grievance to the head of the family. The princess can't move for a while, and the Lei family has already been beaten honestly. Now only the quarter of the dead is still lingering. Hey.
With a raging flame, the monsoon smoke led Linghe and others to the quarter home.
In the Jijia Hall, after the return of the Emirates and other people, they did not immediately disperse, but sat together in the hall, waiting for the upcoming "good news."
The eyes of the seasons are full of expectations, and from time to time look out, waiting for people hiding in the vicinity of the cemetery, bringing news of the monsoon smoke and death without a place of burial.
Soon, a quarterly guard, hurriedly ran from outside the gate.
The eyes of all the people in the quarter were shocked, and then the whole person looked at the man.