Chapter 112 (2/2)

”Niang, his highness is very busy. We'd better not waste his precious time!” Purple queen hook lips cold smile, try to make their words sound reasonable.

”tell your wife, the Lord is very busy recently!” Has been in the stealth state, facial paralysis of a face flow shadow, then suddenly quiet mouth

The purple queen hears the speech, the forehead is full of black line. This dead face paralysis, do not speak will die? Her rather bad sight glared at a certain facial paralysis, and in her heart there was an impulse to beat him.

”Liuying is right. My king has been Very idle! ” Mo cloud emperor gently raise eyebrows, Yang lip a smile, open mouth echo way.

”In that case, it's settled. Well, let's go first, hou'er. How are you to entertain the emperor Zhao xinrou quickly finish saying, and then pull their own husband, lead their father-in-law, flash away. The speed is amazing!

For a moment, the noisy hall finally returned to its former tranquility.

In the hall, only Mo Yun Huang and Zi Hou are left. Oh, if you ignore the flow shadow with a very low sense of being

Violet sat quietly in her chair and looked at her fingernails again. She looked at it one finger at a time, and then turned it over and over again. It was as if there was a flower embroidered on it. She couldn't get tired of looking at it. As for the Mo cloud emperor around her, she directly chose to ignore.

Upper seat, Mo cloud emperor lazy and sitting, light line of sight falls on the person who is not far away from the side, purple bright fundus, floating light, flowing light.

After his death, Liu Ying looks at his nose and nose, and he transforms himself into a wooden man

Around the eyes, let the purple queen look at the nail action slightly a meal, such as a thorn in the back. Even if she didn't look at it, she could feel the All sorts of complicated emotions.