Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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Heixin Jiujian, Lord of the Falling Rain Pavilion, left, finally relieved.

"Emma! Scared me! How did this blue falling dust turn into snake essence ?!"

The little black bird in the spirit beast bag said cheaply: "Master, isn't the white face also a snake disease? Are you afraid of him for Mao?"

Black Heart Nine raised an eyebrow: "Can Lan Luochen compare with Xiaobai's face ?! Xiaobai's snake disease will not hurt me. This blue Luochen's gloomy and gloomy, I always feel dangerous.

Besides, the little white face is my little cute, and I like the snake disease too! "

The little black bird was almost spit out! Its owner also has a tendency to develop snake spermosis!

Mentioning Emperor Beiming, Heixingjiu frowned suddenly, and took out the whisper: "I was brought to the guest house by Lan Luochen. There are many guards here. Waiting for me near the cottage, then let's slip out? "

There was a bit of a bite-sounding voice in the humor: "The deity has his own arrangements, wait!"

Heixingjiu didn't even hope that Emperor Beiming would agree. After all, it would be a shame to let such a formidable person hide near the female hut, let alone a serpentine disease with cleanliness.

When Heixin Jiu was planning to put away the vocal note, the vocal note shuddered again. The goods said, did Xiaobai face change his mind?

After she dived in, she heard the cold voice of Emperor Beiming: "Don't sleep tonight! Cultivation!"

Blackheart Nine: "..."

Are you sick?

Do not sleep at night, cultivation?

Heixin Jiu didn't pay attention to this snake disease, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

However, every half an hour, a respecter would send her a vocal note with the same content: "Get up, practice!"

The black heart nine qi almost made the vocal note into scum, and roared at the vocal note: "Little white face, are you sick ?! The old lady wants to sleep, you shut up for me!"

However, it's useless!

The vocal note still began to tremble on time, and Heixingjiu finally got up and practiced. He thought that he hated a certain respect, and prepared more than 100 kinds of torture, all used to punish a certain respect.

After the sun came out, the voice of a certain respect disappeared.

Hearing his teeth straight, although the cultivator does not sleep for a few days, there is no problem, but this product has always been eating, drinking, sleeping, and not sleeping all night. It is extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, Xing Yu gritted his teeth at the door: "Lin Chuchu, the patriarch let you go to serve him to wash, you hurry out."

A bit of murderous intention flashed in Heixin's nine eyes: "Go! Let's yell at you again!"

Xing Yu: "..."

Other maids: "..."

Was this Lin crazy at first?

Xing Yu slowed down, sneered, and did not continue to knock on the door. Instead, he went outside the bedroom of Lord Luochen and respectfully said, "The Lord, the slave-servant just sent your orders, but that Lin Chuchu let the slave-servant roll , You see? "

"Come in and wait for this seat to wash!" There was a cold voice from the Lord Luo Chen.

Xing Yu's slightly swollen face suddenly showed a proud look. That Lin Chu was really dead himself at first, and she looked good!

After Xing Yu entered, I saw the Lord Luo Chen sitting in the middle of the bed wearing a blouse and couldn't help but jumped violently. Even if I could see the Lord every day, I would still be surprised by the stunning appearance of the Lord.