Is the villain crazy? He really made the empress into a puppet?

"Is this the end of the investigation?"

Nangong Junchen noticed Yun Hao's prying eyes disappearing, and a few hints of banter flashed in his eyes.

What the other party sees is just a false memory, and whether the other party believes himself or not depends on how the other party chooses.

Nangong Junchen is not in a hurry, but this matter has given him some reminders, no matter when, don't underestimate any son of luck, the means they have at their disposal will often exceed your imagination.

Just like Yun Hao's memory search before, if it weren't for Nangong Junchen's possession of the Ninth Rank Supreme Divine Soul, it would be impossible to discover Yun Hao's movements.

Buzzing.

At this moment, a cyan light fell in the void, like a waterfall landing, and the divine light fell gently on the ground.

Immediately, several figures walked out from the blue light.

With that, the cyan light flickered, directly turning into a heavenly road that led straight into the sky, solidified in front of everyone's eyes.

At the end of the heavenly road, a cloud boat is moored, runes like the sea, flowing brightly, very luxurious.

The Qingluan Saint Clan finally came.

Everyone's eyes looked at those figures, and the one in the middle was Luo Qingluan.

Dressed in a tight blue coat, his figure is graceful, his green silk is low, and his face is beautiful.

A pair of cyan eyes flashed with mysterious light, like two shining stars.

On the right shoulder, the Qingluan Divine Bird stood tall, as if examining all Tianjiao, full of absolute majesty.

The temperament is dusty, and he seems to be a fairy in the world.

Coupled with this beautiful face, this powerful family lineage, once it stops there, it is the focus of everyone's attention, attracting the fiery eyes of all Tianjiao.

"Junchen, you can be counted as coming."

Luo Qingluan's gaze was fixed on the figure in the middle of the crowd, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

She was also worried that Nangong Junchen would not be able to catch up, and she didn't want to come forward to pick up these Tianjiao, so she also had a temper tantrum with her aunt.

However, not long ago, Luo Nihuang sensed the appearance of Nangong Junchen, which made her worry disappear.

Now that I think about it, my mood is really a little unclear, is she really looking forward to the assessment after the baptism of the Holy River and become her man?

She was a little shy, a little expectant, and a little worried.

Feeling Luo Qingluan's gaze, Nangong Junchen showed a slight smile on his face, this girl should not be because of me, it's too late.

At this moment, Tianjiao of the White Elephant Clan beside him suddenly said in a daze: "Is the holy girl looking at me? God, did the Holy Lady mean something to me?

As soon as the words came out, it immediately attracted a burst of ridicule, and even Nangong Junchen felt a little funny.

It takes a lot of cheekiness to say something like that.

However, it was his turn to appear Nangong Junchen next.

Nangong Junchen gently patted the shoulder of the White Elephant Clan Tianjiao and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, in fact, the Holy Lady is watching me." "

Just you, rolling calf-"

Before Tianjiao of the White Elephant Clan finished speaking, he only saw Nangong Junchen slowly separate the crowd and slowly walk towards Luo Qingluan.

For a while, many complaints spread, all accusing Nangong Junchen.

Then, this grumbling voice slowly dissipated with the powerful majesty released by Nangong Junchen.

It seems that the passage of a god of war, the domineering momentum separates a road, directly separating the group of Tianjiao.

In front of everyone's eyes, Nangong Junchen walked unhurriedly in front of Luo Qingluan.

Even Luo Qingluan opened his mouth slightly, his heart pounding, and he didn't know what Nangong Junchen was going to do.

"Qingluan, I'm not late."

The wind on the soles of Nangong Junchen's feet suddenly fell in front of Luo Qingluan.

Dressed in white, handsome figure, dusty temperament, with a confident smile on his face, he is a beautiful boy.

Standing with Luo Qingluan, it seemed to be extremely matched, and he envied the eyes of others.

"Hmm."

Luo Qingluan only felt that his heart seemed to have received a strong shock, trembling continuously, what was Jun Chen going to do?

"I'm still worried about missing out on something so big."

Nangong Junchen smiled, just stood in front of Luo Qingluan for a few breaths, and felt countless sharp gazes fall on his body, as if he wanted to cut himself by a thousand cuts.

He didn't care, since he chose to stand up, he was naturally ready for everything.

"Qingluan, in fact, seeing so many people waiting here, I feel very uncomfortable."

"I just found out at this time that in the very early days, I was interested in you..."

Nangong Junchen looked at Luo Qingluan affectionately and said seriously, "I have already been moved by you." Nangong

Junchen then snapped his fingers dashingly, and with a crisp sound, the sky bloomed with brilliant brilliance.

In an instant, pieces of red flowers landed, and a rain of flowers fell all over the sky.

Nangong Junchen and Luo Qingluan were bathed in the rain of flowers, and he casually held it, and the huge rose was woven into the shape of a love heart, which he carefully held in front of Luo Qingluan.

The fairy sound is ethereal and ethereal.

Ambilight and innocent.

"Qingluan, do you know what roses represent in our Mingyang Heavenly Domain?"

"It represents the embodiment of sincerity and fidelity, representing infinite love. And 99,999 roses represent longevity.

"I searched the entire Northern Wilderness and found these ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses to give to you on this solemn day."

Nangong Junchen had a faint smile on his face, with a little expectation in his eyes, and said seriously, "You, are you willing to accept it?" He

just wanted to pick this kind of occasion and show Luo Qingluan his surprise under the witness of all Tianjiao.

No woman can withstand this kind of impact, even if she can't capture Luo Qingluan, it can make her unforgettable in her life.

You know, Luo Qingluan has already had a heart for himself, and it is obviously necessary to add another fire to himself.

"Bang bang bang-"

Luo Qingluan covered her slowly opened mouth, feeling that her head was a little dizzy, and her heart was beating beyond her control.

The power of her bloodline seemed to be ignited, and her delicate body was shrouded in a dazzling blue light, and her blushing complexion was also hidden in the blue light.

She froze, feeling that the sky was spinning and could not be stopped.

For a moment, the audience fell silent.

The Tianjiao present had never seen such a battle, their eyes were wide open, and their eyes were mixed with stunned, dazed, and jealous, and their moods became complicated.

This fucking mother's.

Can you still play like this?

The girls present stared at the huge rose cluster with spring on their faces, as if they saw a dream, their minds were firmly pulled, and their eyes could not move for half a minute.

Roses represent infinite love, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, representing longevity.

Such an artistic conception, as if everyone has become a guest of confession, witnessing the love of that teenager and the happiness between them.