The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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This was the first time that he was so sad that he was fascinated by hatred, and that the face of Xiao Yan was completely dead. Now, it seems that it is not good.

This has been raised for several years, but it has not only been cured, but the realm seems to have fallen.

It’s a great congratulation!

At the bottom of my heart, Nangong Beichen is also faintly admiring the Moya. He is even ruthless to Xiaoyan, but he is a real hero to the Terran!

Seeing that the hero is now lost, he also sighs.

Packing up the mood, Nangong North morning wiped his face, he has not much time, he will go to the church for a while, and there is something to spread out and say: "Are you looking for me?"

Jimo nodded, and also came to the door: "At the beginning, Bai Chenfeng said that everything is Murong Connaught in the ghost, she is framed by Xiaoyan, why do you want to keep her in front of the semi-san, to be with her?"

Nangong Beichen couldn't help but open the taunting mode: "You are still very embarrassed to call Xiaoyan? Are you not intimate with her? You are not allowed to be tortured and insulted, but also to push her to sin." The abyss? You let her completely desperate, be taken away by the white dust, life and death do not know! You still have a face called her name?"

Jimo's heart wheezing, his own sin, remorse day and night to smash his heart, sleepless at night, at this moment was picked up by Nangong Beichen, directly to the face.

Somehow, this unrelenting pain made him feel that the pain that made him breathless seemed to be lighter.

Hanging his eyes, let Nangong Beichen vent his anger in his heart, and then he said: "If you swear at me and hold up for Xiaoyan, why do you want to frame her culprit?"

"I am -" Nangong North morning gas knot.

I know that Jimo is not a good person, what a human race hero! I bother! He is a **** who looks like a gentleman, and is actually a **** who is not willing to eat!

Patience and patience, Nangong Beichen barely did not throw out Jimo.

Taking a deep breath, it means a profound way: "Is there no evidence to prove that it is Murong Connaught? The semi-sacred people can't find out, and there is definitely something hidden that we don't know. Murong is the daughter of Murong's family. I have been with my Nangong family. Since I brought her back to Nangong, she has been very considerate to me. I also feel that this woman is a good match! I am also envious of it. On the same day, you and Xiaoyan have a knot. I heard that this concentric couple is united and can know each other's wishes, but is this really true?"

Jimo's eyes moved, and he tasted it a little bit before he looked up and looked at the eyes of Nangong Beichen.

Nangong Beichen only smiled slightly and raised the wine glass in front of him: "If the son of the son is sincerely interested in eating wine, please drink this cup! If it is for something else, please come back!"

Jimo got up from the good, didn't look at the wine glasses on the table, and left.

Looking at the back of Jimo’s departure, Nangong Beichen quietly drank the wine glass in his hand and left it with a hand. The wine glass fell on the ground and smashed...

***

Xiao Yan’s adult sleeps very well, as if he still had a dream.

Woke up, but I don’t remember anything.

When I opened my eyes, I was on the cold jaw of the white dust. He had a crane in his hand, and his eyebrows were deep and thoughtful.

I noticed that Xiaoyan’s waking up, Baichenfeng released the crane in his hand and lowered his head. The whole person softened. “Xiaoyan, you woke up? Is there any uncomfortable?”