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At this time, Anu also flashed out from the other side of the tent, a smile bloomed on the beautiful goose egg face, it was a soul-stirring beauty, and said softly: "Don't forget, I am also peerless, you actually let the patriarch look after me, you There is no distinction between public and private..."

Feng Qinglang felt a tightness in her chest, but she didn't know if it was because she was moved, or because she was indignant at Yilong Tianxiang, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan.

The surprise, or indignation, that brought Feng Qinglang was not only that, but Nan Xinghun, who was supposed to stay on Xingqing, walked out timidly and slowly, with a flattering smile: "Qingqing, although I am not peerless, I am I feel that my law of time and space can come in handy to some extent."

Feng Qinglang was a little dizzy this time, the three giants of Xingqing had never left the base camp together, what should they do there now?

Looking at Feng Qinglang's incomprehensible expression, Nan Xinghun's ingratiating smile turned into dissatisfaction: "Before the end of the world, your lover came to you, and the first thing you thought of was your property, you are so worthless!"

"..."

Feng Qinglang glanced behind Tang Xuan, and changed the subject decisively. He didn't need to hide it, but he just widened his eyes and said, "Grandpa Wei Ennuo, you're here too..."

That unbelievable look clearly said, how could someone like you, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, appear?

Wei Ennuo immediately became angry, and said angrily: "My old man refuses to come, because His Majesty has no sympathy for the old age of the guardian of the dynasty, and is worried about what the old minister will do in the rear, so he directly tied me here!"

While talking, he automatically lowered the volume again, looked left and right, and cursed in a low voice: "Xiao Qinglang, you have found so many monsters, there are several at the level of Dongditian...Damn it, over there!" The guy who smiled at me on the island is pretending to be a sage of the angry wave, and he is waving at me. It's so funny..."

"...That funny guy is the sage of Nulang! He is the guardian of the first generation of the dynasty, and you are the contemporary, don't you want to say hello?"

"..."

The arrival of the crowd was naturally lively, Feng Qinglang and Tang Xuan hugged each other vigorously, and everything was naturally kept silent.

But the three beauties can't favor each other. The problem is that they don't appreciate their equal treatment. Feng Qinglang can only put on a sad face, and after the excitement, quickly bring them to their respective teams and continue to devote themselves to work.

But in the midst of the excitement, Tang Xuan noticed that Beatrice in the distance seemed to be paying attention to her from a distance, but also seemed indifferent, and seemed extremely lonely. With a move in his heart, he walked towards the other party.

Beatrice is screening the raw materials to provide the best materials for further perfecting the magic pattern. Seeing Tang Xuan approaching, she twitched the corner of her mouth. Compared with the delicate and lively smile in the past, her smile at this time is always much less aura .

Tang Xuan had already heard about her matter, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He unceremoniously sat down on the chair beside her and said, "Hey, should I say congratulations, or should I feel sorry for you?"

"You have also become the emperor of the Di Dynasty. In this matter, I can also say, congratulations, or should I feel sorry for you?" Beatrice responded calmly.

Tang Xuan said bitterly: "Ha, the diction is still sharp."

"I heard from Qinglang that the matter of your empress was decided by lottery. After it was reported by the inner palace, it was criticized by the officials?" Tang Xuan's sympathetic eyes made Beatrice simply change the topic.

Tang Xuan sighed, "It's not because of you."

"Because of me?" Beatrice's tone was surprised, but the expression on her face didn't change at all.

Tang Xuan said affectionately: "Yes, it is because you have appeared in my life that I have looked at others all my life, and dared not hug them anymore like a cactus... Sigh, people are always cheap, and they like to pursue something persistently. Impossible stuff."

Beatrice finally smiled, her smile was much more natural than before, and she said, "You are already the master of the throne of the Di dynasty, why are you still such a rascal?"

Tang Xuan also smiled and said: "I still like you normally, and you are especially heartwarming when you smile."

"I'm slowly changing back." Beatrice regained her coolness and said calmly.

"Such evil martial arts, can it be reversed?" Tang Xuan was shocked.

Beatrice said solemnly: "As long as you have perseverance, it will naturally be reversed."

"Do you want me to help you?"

"How can I help?" Beatrice asked curiously, but seeing Tang Xuan's wretched smile all over her face, she added, "Forget it, I give up the treatment?"

Tang Xuan said unwillingly: "Why did you give up the treatment?"

"Because the doctor is you!" Beatrice said.

Tang Xuan thought it was funny, patted his thigh and laughed. After laughing for a while, he found that the other party was still looking cold, and he couldn't help saying: "It seems that I am embarrassed, and I haven't been able to entertain you."

But then I found that Beatrice also laughed, but soon regained her composure, and said: "Sometimes the reaction will be slower, the recovery period, that's it."

"..."

On the same day, Ku Feixi and the last batch of supporters from the Xia Dynasty finally arrived.

Feng Qinglang looked at her and Nan Xinghun from a distance, and chatted for a long time on the shore, thinking evilly in her heart, whether a big battle was imminent, Ku Feixi finally plucked up the courage to confess to Nan Xinghun...

Ah, look, they hugged before they parted, and the devil Ku Feixi actually cried, dressed in red, singing a song...

It was Bivis, who was discussing tactics with him at the side, who interrupted his reverie: "Mr. Qingliang, is that your woman? Tsk tsk, you can imagine wild things when you see your own woman hugging another woman... It really is the same way." What about the Chinese?"

"..."

When Feng Qingqing looked back, Nan Xinghun had already separated from Ku Feixi, and on the other side at a 45-degree angle, he just saw the knowing smiles from the duo of Sap, just like the audience watching together, and the play is a doomsday What a sympathetic laugh the love tragedy before the advent...

The dwarf was still making mouth movements and said, because of the distance, each other looks like a landscape!Like them, like us...

Feng Qinglang understood the language of lips, her smile faltered, and she felt that her style was pulled down a lot by the two bastards.

This night, Feng Qinglang won a start that he could not even dream of. The three stunning beauties said that his tent is big enough, so they can sleep together tonight.

Looking at the bed that was really spacious enough, imagining the dreamy scene of herself lying in the middle, hugging left and right, Feng Qinglang pretended to be reserved: "Oh, let me sleep in the middle, how embarrassing..."

"You sleep on the animal skin over the desk, so don't be embarrassed."

"..." Feng Qinglang realized that she had guessed neither the beginning nor the ending.

It was an unforgettable night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse outside the tent, the three girls were lying on the bed not far away, talking with low-pitched laughter, and from time to time there were clear and clear laughter like silver bells, Feng Qinglang could only watch from a distance, trying her best Hypnotizing myself, this is actually very warm.