Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Yi Gucheng lay on the ground with his hands spread out, his eyes seemed to be closed, his collar was slightly opened, revealing his white collarbone and strong chest.

Walking to Yi Gucheng's side, Bailu squatted down, stretched out his hand, and stroked Yi Gucheng's face covered with nail marks.

But seeing the silver light glowing between Bailu's fingers, the silver light continuously flickered across Yi Gucheng's face, and the nail marks on his face gradually faded under the silver light.

When the nail marks completely disappeared, what appeared in front of Egret was the stern face and the arrogant and profound facial features.

"Actually, appearance is no longer important to you and me. No matter how your face changes, whether it is me or Xiaohu, I can still recognize you at a glance. Since it is not important, it is better to let him return to his original state."

Egret smiled brightly, took Yi Gucheng's head with both hands and put it on her lap, she bent down and touched Yi Gucheng's lips like a superficial touch.

……

The Ice Race is still so cold, still so cold.

Inside the Ice Palace, there was an oppressive atmosphere all around.

Bingyan was sitting on a chair made of ice, her face as delicate as Han was covered with a haze, below the steps of the ice chair, nine Bingren in white gowns stood in two rows with their backs as straight as guns.

"One day has passed, Deadwood and Two Guns went out together, but they still haven't come back."

Bing Yan slowly raised his face, looked at the remaining nine ice blades with a dark gaze, waved his jade hand, and an ice blade burst out from his palm, turning into nine ice blades in the air, respectively coming from the bottom of the ice chair stairs. Nine people called.

All nine of them were sent flying by the sudden ice blade without any resistance.

"Trash! A bunch of trash, what does this Queen want you for? Why don't you all die?"

Bingyan's face twisted slightly, and she stood up straight, glaring at the nine people who fell in nine different directions.

"Forget it, no matter how many wastes like you go there, you will never return. This queen wants to meet, what kind of fox is the so-called light gauze egret!" Flicking his sleeves, Bingyan snorted coldly and walked out.

……

Night came again, darkness enveloped everything, and dark lights flickered in different places.

At this time, the mercenary association was decorated with lights and festoons, and the candlelight was flickering, and the festive atmosphere spread all over the place.

Suddenly, the door of the bridal chamber, which had been closed all the time, opened suddenly at this moment, and Lie Baiquan, who was dressed in a red robe, walked towards the main hall with his arms around the blushing Gou Qinglong.

Inside the main hall, it was lively.

When everyone saw the bride and groom walking in, the first thing they saw clearly was the strawberry on the bride's fair neck!

"Baiquan, you are young and promising."

While drinking wine with Lou Yufeng, Zun Tianya looked meaningfully at Lie Baiquan and said jokingly.

Hearing this, Gou Qingqin's face turned even redder, and she kept burying herself in Lie Baiquan's chest.

Gou Diedie was pouring wine for everyone, seeing this, she turned her head and smiled, "Brother Quan, sister, have you come out so soon? No matter what, we have to fight another [-] rounds, don't you think?" Gou Diedie looked at everyone.

For a while, everyone booed.

"War for three hundred rounds." Only this sentence is the most resounding.

Lie Baiquan hugged Gou Qingqin and looked at Gou Diedie with deep eyes, then lowered his head and kissed Gou Qingqin's face, and said with a big smile, "Okay, after drinking, go back and fight for [-] rounds..."

Rock Wolf drank wine and ate braised pork, and looked at Lie Baiquan with disdain, "Three hundred rounds of fighting? Do you think you are a stallion?"

Lie Baiquan was angry, Gou Longlong was ashamed, everyone laughed...