Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

This still needs to be calculated clearly, one yard to one yard.

He's paid to help. Now that it's done, where's the thing he wants?

The elf clan leader stood up and regained a respectful smile on his face. "Emperor, I'm sorry, it was all our fault before."

It's because they are too excited and have a bad attitude.

Now I'm happy to know that the tree of origin has been saved.

I hope you don't blame me.

"It's called death and posterity." Muyun'an then pretended to be forced by the emperor's face.

"Here is what you want." The elf patriarch took a small bottle out of his arms.

It's the treasure of their elves.

If it wasn't for the tree of origin, this kind of thing would never have been sent out.

"Well." The emperor took it, turned and left.

"Wait for me." Mu yun'an followed up, turned back and waved to Si Bai, "Si Bai, come here."

On the way, Speer was caught in the wilderness.

"You boy, how did you disappear for such a long time?" The wasteland followed Sibai's side in a sorry tone. He almost thought if the unicorn really fell.

And then the world lost the blood of a beast.

"Well?" Speechless, a little farther away from the wasteland, looked at the wasteland with a kind of "who are you" defensive eyes.

"You don't know me yet?" The wasteland is injured.

All of them have the memory of inheritance.

The wasteland knew that he had known the unicorn Sibai a long time ago.

It's like something from a previous life? Anyway, the emperor he followed at that time was not the emperor Yanqing now.

How could he be the only one to remember such an ancient revolutionary friendship?

"Well." The division white lightly swept the wasteland one eye, followed the foot of Mu Yun An.

"..." in the wasteland, I finally saw my old friend and wanted to talk about the past. As a result, they didn't know you at all.

The wasteland can feel mu yun'an's mood now.

However, the host did not get that thing, after the fusion is completed, the memory will be restored.

Don't worry. Now that Sibai has just been transformed, it's completely normal that his inherited memory hasn't been restored. Just practice again.

There will be a lot of time in the future, as long as Sibai doesn't really fall.

With that in mind, the wasteland followed.

The emperor went back to his room with the small bottle in his hand.

"What is this?" Mu yun'an asked curiously why the emperor had to spend so much effort.

"The blood of the spirit." This is the heart and blood of every generation of ELF clan leader.

It's like a tonic.

Ordinary people can't use it, they can't digest it, and they will go crazy.

"That..." Mu Yun An's finger buckled on the door handle, why did she bring her here?

Although, she wanted to see the emperor's reaction after he recovered his memory, so she was a little nervous.

"Protect the law." The emperor pointed to the door.

Oh, it's coolie.

Mu yun'an frowned and just wanted to say something.

"For the mantle." The emperor added.

Well, this will block muyun'an. She's all right now, but she has no money.

Think of that 10000 spar Cape to block the thunder, and then split into pieces.

She'd better protect the law.

If you really ask her to pay back the money, she may be like those elves and hurt each other with the emperor.