The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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The illusion is overjoyed and chased up.

Until the out of the Royal Medical Museum, the luxury big horse cart of Moya stopped there, and Moya had already got on the carriage. At the moment when the big carriage started, the illusion turned into a big carriage!

Poorly falling and a few feather guards chasing the big carriage all the way behind...

Inside the carriage, Jimo closed his eyes and raised his spirits, ignoring the illusion, not speaking, nor rushing her.

The illusion is full of faces, laughs, climbs over, and gives Jimo a slap in the face. "You son, you yell at me!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" That is, the ink of the ink is like a velvet sound, with his eyes closed, but there is no objection to the illusion to give him a kick.

"I shouldn't go to watch the white dust seal. The white dust seal was overturned with the dream moon. I just curious about it. I used to watch a lively event. I didn't expect the white dust to seal this embarrassing person. He actually used me on the niche. God skills! The misunderstanding has been misunderstood..."

The illusion is really incomprehensible. For the sake of white dust, this **** will use her skills in the wall, and it should be used. It should be used by her son, but it is right.

Hey, Gongziya is just her boss, her rice bowl, how can she use her niche skills, think too much.

Jimo’s eyes open, “Walls and gods?”

"Ah? In short, Xiaoyan is wrong. Xiaoyan shouldn’t be irritated by the son. It must be a white dust to make a conspiracy. I will never care about him next time..."

Jimo Yah's aggressively set up the upper body, and the illusion was suppressed. The illusion was scared and leaned back, leaning against the edge of the carriage, that is, before the ink was deceived, Her posture shrouded her.

"Well, are you talking about this?"

When the illusion is turned, the brain will not turn.

God, my god, your understanding is called quite thorough, and you have learned the acrobatic skills in seconds!

However, this object is not wrong.

In a short period of time, the illusion was smashed once by the white scum wall, and was once smashed by the male god. Is the number of ticks in her life going to be used up today?

Hey, these two people are not her beloved! One is slag, she dismissive, one is God, she is dismissive of her.

His sister, I want to die!

"Don't talk, isn't it right?" Moya bowed his head and carefully captured every expression on the face of the illusion.

The expression of this little girl’s crying face made him somewhat suspicious, and he understood it wrong.

The illusion is like crying and crying. "To the right, the ability of your son is very good. However, this position is used between lovers and couples. You are not suitable for this..."

The ink is lowered at a low pressure. "What do you mean, is it appropriate for you to seal it with white dust?"

"No, no, I am more inappropriate with the white dust seal, I..." The illusion turned to the wall.

"According to this investigation, you have been in the dust of the past, and the marriage with the white dust is your own consent, and there is the scene of the Emperor Chuiyun that day."

What can a phantom look like?

Jimo Ya wants to investigate her, the ancestors of the eight generations of things can be investigated clearly.

The feelings of the reborn woman on the white dust seal, so deep, will certainly be found by him, but she can not explain.

Under the close proximity of Jimo, the clean and pure male scent can make her heartbeat stop high, so that her flower disease is going to be committed again!

God, please pay attention!