The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 99 She's Still Alive 3

Chapter 99 She's Still Alive 3
Throwing down the money, he jumped out of the tea house, looking at the crowd, where Jian Luo was still there.

"Is it my illusion?"

Jun Moran whispered.

Looking up at the blue sky and flowing clouds, his eyes are depressed, dim, faint, and a figure flashed in the sky, "Luoer."

I reached out to touch it, but there was nothing.

The phantom disappeared, and Jun Mo felt melancholy.

On the outskirts of Shuocheng.

"Palace Master."

Leng Qingyu looked at Jian Luo beside him.

Jian Luo remained indifferent, looking at Shuocheng from afar.

"Palace Master, in a few days, you and the Seventh Prince will meet again. Don't be unhappy."

Leng Qingyu sighed and comforted Jian Luo.

"How many times have I said it, now I am not the Palace Master."

Jian Luo looked at Shuocheng and spoke coldly.

"I"

Leng Qingyu lowered his head.

"Okay, let's go."

Jian Luo turned around.

His body froze suddenly, his brows raised slightly, no
"Be careful."

Holding Leng Qingyu's hand, Jian Luo tilted her head slightly and said in a low voice.

Sure enough, while breathing, a flower shadow flashed.

The hair is colorful, and the face seems to have been painted with a paintbrush, with one yellow and one blue.

The clothes on her body were about the same color as her hair, colorful and fancy.

It is similar to the zebra pattern, the difference is that the zebra pattern only has two colors of black and white.

And this inhuman guy in front of him is colorful.

"Who are you?" Jian Luo raised her eyebrows and asked.

This person, uh, doesn't seem to be human.

She could smell no human breath.

Huhen laughed twice, and suddenly, the grass next to him rustled.

Five or six people dressed like this came out, each standing respectfully behind Huhen.

To say that compared with the people Jian Luo saw at first sight, these people are nothing more than different in appearance.

In comparison, the color on the body is a little lighter than that of the first person.

"Hand over the glass stone."

As soon as Huhen stretched out his hand, the first thing he said was asking for something.

Jian Luo put her arms around her chest, hooked her mouth, and laughed: "No."

The voice was neither loud nor soft, neither angry nor angry, but there was an aura spreading from the words.

Huhen was stunned for a moment, there was an aura about this person that made his heart tremble.

He coughed twice, trying to suppress the uncomfortable feeling.

He said nonchalantly: "Woman, don't be ignorant of good and evil.

Hand over the glazed stone, maybe I will spare your life.If you don't pay, the consequences will be unimaginable. "

(End of this chapter)

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