The Jealous Cold Prince

Luo Zhan Qing's white skin looks like an egg film, which can be broken by blowing. Under the light, it looks more charming. His long and dense eyelashes are like two small brushes. His eyes are closed tightly. His body has a cool temperament. It seems that when he opens his eyes, he will make people forget to go back.

The black robe's neckline and cuffs are embroidered with silver silk edge, and the cuffs are decorated with a blue and auspicious cloud wide ribbon. His black hair is tied up and he wears a small silver crown inlaid with jade. The white jade on the silver crown is crystal clear and smooth, which makes his hair black and smooth, just like silk.

He stood there all the time, without the slightest movement, as if in meditation or deep sleep.

Yu Xiyuan looks at her from below. She is not only in the eye of her lover, but also Luo Zhanqing, who is very beautiful. Now, she is even more beautiful.

He did not move for a long time. All the demons and mercenaries felt that they were suppressed by an inexplicable force, so the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Until Luozhan fell.

His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his fingers moved imperceptibly. His beautiful eyes opened slightly, too deep to see. The deep blue was like the sea at night, and the cold and cold should be like the sea at night.

Eyes quickly swept all the people below, and then they put their eyes on Yu Xiyuan.

All of them suddenly had an illusion. When Luo Zhan looked at Yu Xiyuan, they felt a moment of deadly tenderness.

Gentle?

At such a distance can send out a cold breath, and let them feel the feeling of absolutely impossible to come out of the body, actually appeared.

They take a look at their companions and see that their eyes are also so suspicious, which is sure.

The three of them immediately responded. No matter how shocked they were in their hearts and did not hesitate, they directly fell down to Luozhan standing on the white light in the sky.

Not on one knee!

It's a very devout kneeling.

"Magic sky..."

"Magic snow..."

"Moyue..."

"I've seen the Lord!"

They let the individual kneel down side by side, and then said in unison, after they had finished, so did all the demons behind.

"I've met the Lord of demons --"

the voices of all the people in the demon clan can be regarded as loud as the sky. They startled those people who watched the opera in the f mercenary regiment. They looked around, and they were puzzled, so they knelt down quickly.

There is no choice between posture and other demons.

Except for one person

Yuxi kite.

Even though the surrounding sound was so loud, it still didn't frighten Luo Zhanqing, so his eyes have always been on Yu Xiyuan, from the beginning to the present.

What Yu Xiyuan felt was the tender eyes of Luo Zhan.

"Get up."

I don't know how long they knelt down. The oppressive pressure on their bodies made them dare not move. There was still cold sweat on their bodies until they heard such a sentence. Although the words were full of indifference, they still felt like the sounds of nature.

"I can get up at last."

That's the idea of all the f mercenaries.

"The Lord is mighty

This is the thought in the hearts of all the demons.

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