"Master Beauty, this bed ......" Su Wanyue felt that she still respected her teacher, so she planned to go to the chair for one night and give the bed to Jing Tianyin.

"You sleep in the bed, and the teacher sleeps here. The unmistakable voice fell, and a silver light flashed quickly, wrapping around the iron nails at the north and south ends of the room.

Jing Tianyin jumped up lightly, lying on top of the ice silkworm silver thread, his hands folded on his chest, his eyes slowly closed, and his delicate and beautiful face could not find a single flaw.

Su Bangyue's clear and smart eyes were slightly stunned, and the word "amazing" was revealed in her eyes.

I remember that when I used to watch the Condor Heroes, the little dragon girl's stunt of sleeping on the rope with one hand made her envious for a long time!

Although the beauty master is not a woman, this series of actions is like flowing water, which is really beautiful.

She was a little eager to try, and she couldn't wait to find a hemp rope immediately, and also experience the feeling of a fairy master.

The Imperial Palace of Yunyan Kingdom.

"What? You said she went to Medicine Valley? You...... Why don't you stop her?"

Prince Yunji clenched his fists tightly, his face under the mask was pale and bloodless, and he angrily questioned the man in white sitting on the top.

"Do you think that Bengong doesn't want to stop her?" The teacup in the white-clothed man's hand was put back on the table heavily, and he looked coldly at the cloud mark opposite, "Also, don't forget your identity, what qualifications do you have to question Bengong?"

Prince Yunji's body stiffened slightly, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, "This king ......"

"Huh...... This king?" the handsome face of the man in white showed a hint of sneer, which made Prince Yunji's face a little ugly, and his voice was so cold that it almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "I'm going to the Medicine Valley......"

No matter what, he's going to look for her in Medicine Valley.

"No......" The man in white didn't think about it, he refused in one bite, and seeing that Yun Scar's face was full of anger, the man in white got up and slowly approached him, and warned in a cold voice: "Don't forget, the agreement between us." ”

A hint of murder flashed in the eyes of the man in white, and he continued: "As for her...... Hongu doesn't want his things to be remembered by other men. Remember, this palace can both help you and completely erase you. ”

Prince Yunji fell weakly on the chair behind him, revealing a deep sense of powerlessness in his body.

"As long as you stay in the palace honestly and do things for the palace, the palace will fulfill its promise to avenge you one day. ”

The man in white snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and stepped forward to leave, but when he walked to the door, he said coldly: "That surnamed Mo has thoughts about her, everyone in the world knows about her, she has been in for so many days, why do you think Mo Xiuran is so calm? And the mysterious national teacher, do you really think he will rest assured that he will let her go to the Medicine Valley alone?"

As far as he knew, the national teacher of Ziyao Country was not in the palace at all, let alone returned to the Heavenly Machine Gate, how could Mo Xiuran not know?

They have never underestimated the ability of that national teacher, and if he protects her, she should be able to walk out of the medicine valley safely.

As for the Immortal Venerable, he wanted to move him to prevent future troubles, but it was a pity that he ...... The kung fu of the four Dharma protectors was not weak, and all the people he had sent were folded in it.

Regardless of the expression of the Prince of Cloud Scars behind him, the man in white coldly threw down these words and left.

Hearing the words of the man in white, Yun Scar finally calmed down.

I don't know when, Prince Yunji suddenly had an extra piece of jade pendant with a warm texture in his hand, his thumb rubbed the jade pendant thinly, and his expression was in a trance, as if he remembered something from the past.

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