The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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More than a dozen girls, white jade hands, took the flower basket and divided them into two rows, and they flew in the air.

A light breeze blew through, the petals were swaying and swaying, crystal clear as snow, beautiful and magnificent.

Each of them has a white dress, and the posture is dazed. Although the appearance is not beautiful, but all of them are slim and clean, and the whole body does not seem to be contaminated with a bit of earthly cheesy. If it is immortal, it will not eat human fireworks.

They are fifteen fingers, slender waist, and light underfoot. They are like Lingbo Fairy, and they are like dancing elves.

In the middle of them, there is a delicate flower that lifts the exquisite luxury to the suffocating, and is carried by four girls.

In a short while, this flower car floated down in a fluttering manner, and it was stable and stopped in front of Nangong Liuyun.

A big ostentation, a strong momentum, just do not know the people in the flower, is it sacred? Su Luo was secretly curious.

She looked up to see the flow of the Nangong, seeing his mouth slightly smack at the moment, there is a splendid brilliance inside, it seems that the eyebrows are smiling.

The Soviet Union can be sure that this person is the old knowledge of Nangong Liuyun, and he is very happy to see each other.

The eyes of Su Luo were slightly picked up, and the face was not moving, and the heart was more interested in the people who were in the flower.

Slowly step out of a fairy.

I saw her in white, holy as snow, standing in the wind, skirts stunned, like a fairy who does not eat human fireworks, but also brilliant, radiant.

This is a beautiful woman, such as the empty valley, as if she is the world's spiritual show, the essence of all things in one, it seems that everyone must be self-defeating in front of her.

At this moment, she is full of profit, and if the lips contain Dan, the plain and beautiful face contains a smile, silently watching Nangong Liuyun.

Her eyes seemed to be indifferent, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist. Behind the water mist, it was a sentimental pulse.

The Nangong Liuyun has always been cold and cruel, and the hailstone seems to have a slight crack, and the black and dark ink is so beautiful that it is full of laughter and charm.

He is very familiar with her, and very kind, not at all like the attitude of Su Luo.

“How come you?” Nangong’s flowing clouds covered the shallow concern.

"Don't you come too?" She smiled very well, and the mist was so beautiful that I saw pity.

The two people smiled and seemed to be a world, while others were superfluous.

Liu Ruohua stood by the Soviet Union, and the ridicule on her face was so obvious. She sneered at the murderously: "Do you really think that His Royal Highness likes you? Don't look at your own match."

The dark black eyelids reflected the cold and gorgeous color in the sunlight, and she smiled at her with a smile: "The end of the nosy is not too good."

As she said, her eyes fell to the right hand of Liu Ruohua and wrapped her gauze.

Liu Ruohua’s eyes were filled with anger and anger, but soon she smiled coldly: “Is it not? The two talents are a pair of heavenly creations. You are just the mud under the feet! It’s not worthy to give the King of the King’s shoes! ”

Liu Ruohua’s eyes were filled with anger and anger, but soon she smiled coldly: “Is it not? The two talents are a pair of heavenly creations. You are just the mud under the feet! It’s not worthy to give the King of the King’s shoes! ”

Liu Ruohua’s eyes were filled with anger and anger, but soon she smiled coldly. Liu Ruohua’s eyes were filled with anger and anger, but soon she smiled coldly.