Chapter 1997
No matter who looked at it, no one would recognize that this person was the tenth princess, the tenth princess of the Celestial Dynasty...

Tianzun stood there in a daze, staring at Zitan, and couldn't move forward half a step.

Because of the red sandalwood, the entire Tian Dynasty was filled with the smell of monsters, as if these smells came from the ten princesses.This is the Ten Princesses of the Celestial Dynasty!

The Ten Princesses of the Celestial Dynasty!
Zitan lying on the ground heard Tianhou's cry, she slowly raised her head, desperately trying to see the person who called her, she saw Tianzun standing not far away at a glance, her eyes widened, that one In an instant, her anger and sorrow filled her whole body, and she shouted, "Heavenly Father!"

Even the voice could not be recognized as the voice of the tenth princess, just like the roar of a demon.

Everyone's eyes were red, the people in front of them, everything in front of them was unbelievable.

"Quickly, help up the tenth princess! Help up the tenth princess!" someone shouted.

Someone moved, but no one stepped forward, and no one dared to step forward. The demonic aura on Zitan's body made people daunted.

Zitan stared at Tianzun closely, all her strength could no longer support her, but she still shouted loudly: "It's Zijin, it's Zijin, kill Zijin!"

Her voice echoed in everyone's ears, like an evil spirit trying to come out of hell, screaming continuously.

After speaking, Zitan fell to the ground without moving.

Tianzun, who has not made any reaction, looked at the scene in front of him, as if suddenly, "Red sandalwood!"

After Tianzun's utterance, there was a rush of soldiers and horses, but no one noticed that she stood in the crowd. The moment she saw the red sandalwood, her eyes were a little surprised, but then there was a smile, and even a hint of joy. Before, she was walking in the opposite direction.

The ten princesses of the Celestial Dynasty returned to the Celestial Dynasty by themselves, and soon after, even Tianshan got news.

The entire Tianshan Mountains knew about it, but there were still two people who didn't know about it.

Shixin went and left.

Ling'er sat at the table, painting red, and before she went to sleep, she remembered what happened that day in the bookstore, when Lianwei wrote on her body, she remembered that she had a good fight before going to bed, She wrote for him to guess, but in the end she changed her answer. She was loved so much, and while Lian was still asleep, she wanted to find some poems, and guess the poems next time.

She wrote quietly by herself. When she was writing, she found that her handwriting was very different from the past. In the past, her handwriting was very similar to Lianwei, but now it is different. This made her not sleep well all night. Also got up too early in the morning.

Just because he got up too early, Lian Wei put his arms around her waist, and whispered some nasty things in her ear, saying that she hadn't hurt her well last night, and she was eaten again in the end.

After getting up, she kept thinking about this matter in her heart, found out the words that Lianwei had written in the past, and traced his words in red.

Sitting behind her, Lianwei couldn't see her eyes, nor could she see how well she wrote, but the sound of the pen rubbing against the paper made her feel at ease when she was writing. He tilted his head and kissed her ear, "How much have you written?"

Ling'er shrank her head in itching, "I haven't finished writing one piece yet."

"Not in a hurry."

"I'm not in a hurry. I was thinking about it when I was just writing." Ling'er said, put down the pen, hooked Lianwei's neck naturally with her hand, and approached him, "My previous handwriting is really similar to yours, I didn't even know it why why?"

(End of this chapter)

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