Knock on Jade: Concubine Qiao Plays Evil Emperor

Chapter 137 Pretty Concubine Playing Evil Emperor 142

Chapter 137 Pretty Concubine Playing Evil Emperor 142
"My lord, do you want this mask?" The boss said with a smirk.Then he muttered in a low voice, "If you wear this mask, you won't look ugly. If you grow up like this, you dare to go out on the street, so you won't be afraid to scare other children."

"What did you say?" Xueyan stared at the boss with wide eyes and asked.

"My son, you have a good eye. This is the most popular Kunlun slave mask! Wearing his son will definitely make you look like a beautiful tree, everyone loves you, and the girl will be in a daze when she sees it." The boss continued to fake a professional smile road.

"Are there many people buying this mask?" Xueyan asked casually.

"Much, this mask is very easy to sell. If you don't believe me, go to the street and take a closer look. As long as anyone wears a mask, they all wear this kind of Kunlun slave mask." The boss still smiled.

"Okay, okay, I want it."

Xueyan smiled mischievously, took a Kunlun slave mask, put it on, turned around and went into the crowd.

"Stay there and don't move," Xueyan imitated Xiehuang's tone, "so obedient, can it be me, Xueyan?"

Xueyan glanced back, where he was standing just now, he remembered the sign of a hole in the wall.Then he wore a mask and drilled through the crowd, happily swimming like a fish in water.

"Jun'er, where are you?" There was a man's anxious voice next to his ear.

Xueyan is not interested in taking care of things that have nothing to do with it, she just wears a mask to look at all kinds of beautiful lanterns.

"Jun'er, is that you?" A big palm tightly held Xueyan's slender wrist, and that hand was raised high in the sky.

It was a man's big hand, and the man's other hand was to remove the mask of the snow goose.

The hand was opened by Xueyan.

Xueyan stared at the man.Although it was the first time seeing him, there was something very special about this man, which deeply attracted her.

The man was wearing a black and purple costume, and behind him were several bodyguards who also wore Kunlun slave masks and dressed in black.

Although he is wearing a mask, the aura emanating from him can still give people a great sense of oppression.

Xueyan just looked at him in a daze, and collided with his gaze...

Xueyan's heart jumped suddenly!
She saw a prayer bead in black on the man's wrist.

This is a crystal bead, and my father ordered one for each of the three sisters.

Xue Yan has no roots or roots in doing things, and her own has long been lost.

(End of this chapter)

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