The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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Momo Ya will hand the Xiaobao in the arms to the side of the ink four, who knows that the baby is holding his clothes tightly, "The baby has to hug, the baby has to hug ......"

Only a month later, this kid’s speech level is much more profitable.

The white and tender face is full of words.

Jimo wants to give him a jealousy, pro son, you can't easily recover your mother again, you can't be so good!

The little baby only saw the resentful eyes of Jimo, close to his clothes, and pretend to be on his shoulders.

Jimo thought a little, and regardless of him, went to the front of the illusion, with another hand, swayed and swayed and walked away...

Holding a son in one hand and holding a wife in one hand, there is no pressure at all.

In the buzz of everyone's joy, that is, Moya is holding a big one and a small one, out of Yun Yafu.

The crowds on the outside crowded up in an instant.

"Wow, the bride and groom are out!"

"Ha ha ha, the son of the son is good and powerful, the son of the son took it out..."

"Hey, the son of the public has smashed others, obviously it should be envious and hateful. Why do you see it here, and suddenly you want to cry, you feel so happy... oh..."

Jimo Ya will put the illusion into the 18-story big sedan chair, the illusion of looking at his son is cute, want to pick up his son, "Do you want to take the sedan with the mother?"

Immediately refused by the little baby, "No, the sedan chair is a woman sitting, the baby is a man, the baby is not sitting on the sedan chair."

The illusion is speechless.

Your kid is only one year old. Can you count as a man?

The little milk dumplings are right!

Still have to talk so mature, you cross it!

Think again, this kid can understand their conversation in the stomach, and this IQ is no one.

Forget it, this kid is going to heaven and let him go.

The illusion of the face maintains the attitude of the style, sitting in the big sedan chair.

The firecrackers sounded together, and the singer’s singer began to say the festive message, that is, Moya, according to the custom, rode a high horse.

Jimo is a wedding held in accordance with tradition. Xiaoyan used to be with him and suffered too many grievances in the Holy City.

Especially after pregnancy, people were arguing that they were wild seeds, slanders and other rumors by the demon species. Because of his magical power at the time, he colluded with the semi-sacred, calculating the former saint, did not protect Xiaoyan in time, let her be People are misleading.

Therefore, he wants to hold a grand wedding ceremony to compensate Xiaoyan.

Jimo is holding a baby on a big horse, and the baby is not compliant. "Hey, I want to ride a big dragon, I want to ride a big dragon..."

"No, you must ride a horse and stay by your mother's sedan chair. Otherwise, if there are bad people to take away your mother, what do you do?"

The little baby decisively said, "The baby rides a dragon alone! The baby is not riding without..."

Jimo can't, and the dragon is treasured, and the little baby jumps up.

"Well, the time of sending a kiss has arrived, and the 100-year good ceremony begins..."

A row of feathers in the front of the road, will squeeze the crowds of people, clear a way.

Twenty Xi Niangs under the leadership of Baili Jiabao, sprinkling gold paper, Lingshi, or some Aura candy, Aura peanuts, etc... The crowd boiled up.

The team of the parents began to move slowly.

The illusion of the face uses the knowledge of the gods to see the situation in midair, the baby is strange, lively and active, and some worry.

"Master, I am going to go, I will take care of the little master." It is a pig spirit treasure, no, it is the young Feng Lingbao who communicates her with consciousness.

The illusion is clear.

I saw a bright and smooth phoenix shadow, drilled out from the big sedan chair.