The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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The illusion of drinking a few mouthfuls of spring water, licking the mouth, did not eat grapes, picked a fresh plum with a dew and came out to play.

Speaking and talking, Jimo finally went straight to the theme.

"Snow seniors, I am planning to get married with Xiaoyan. Can you please help us to host the concert?"

Snow old holding honey wine, haha ​​laughed, "I finally waited for your good deeds, of course, willing, the old man has these honey wines, intends to retreat for three months, three months later, the old man is sure to return to the semi-sacred repair Therefore, when you use the power of semi-sanctification to preside over the ceremony, the power of the concentric knot will be several times stronger than it is now, and it will be of great benefit to your couple..."

The three-month period is not too long. In order to make a long-term plan, Moya has considered the situation and is preparing to promise.

Suddenly listening to Xue Laodao, "Is it impossible to wait? Xiaoyan is pregnant now, afraid that when the stomach is big, it is not good to be married?"

This sentence is a glimpse of the end of the ink and the illusion of the face!

I have forgotten to feed things in my mouth, pregnant?

No way!

When did she get pregnant?

Doesn't it mean that practitioners are not easy to get pregnant? Especially for people who are high-educated, pregnancy is like a lottery, so she has never taken any contraceptive measures between her and Jimo.

Is it pregnant?

In recent days, I have been eating and eating, and I have eaten it. The reason is not that she was originally a foodie, but pregnant?

The illusion is simply a surprise.

I couldn’t help but look at the end of the ink, that is, Moya’s face is faint, and people can’t guess his mind. In the eyes of the stars, it’s dark...

The illusion is a cold heart, why is Moya unhappy?

Jimo is a glimpse of the old snow. "The younger generation will not bother the seniors. The seniors will retreat first. We will come back in three months."

Say, take the illusion and go back.

I saw the illusion and twisted my body. "Master, you should close it first, we will not bother."

Some of the snow is unknown, and he sighed two words, that is, Moya has already pulled the illusion and walked away.

These two children are also true!

What's going on, let's go and leave.

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't think about it. In order to get out of the customs as soon as possible, he gave the beloved apprentice a wedding ceremony. He also laid a layer of law prohibition around the Holy Land of Lingquan and began to close.

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Jimo went very fast, and even with the illusion of being turned, he couldn’t keep up, and he was about to fall down several times.

In the end, Jimo picked her up and leaped a few times, and went to the dark incense pavilion despite the onlookers of the students.

The door and window arrays have all fallen, and there are only two places, namely, the ink and the illusion, and the absolute privacy.

As she walked too fast, she suddenly stopped her mouth and began to want to vomit.

Jimo looked at her eyes slightly cold, and he almost never looked at her with such eyes.

Seeing the illusion of the whole body can not help but chill.

Then, Moya took the hand of the illusion and took her pulse...

Gradually, the darkness of the eyes of the ink, as if annihilating all the light, he let go of the illusion of the hand, a palm on the stone table made of thick spar.

The sculpted stone table was crushed.

The ink is open, the sound is cold like ice, "take the child off!"

The illusion of Yan Yan heard the shock, and could not help but step back a few steps.