"That's how it happened. Writing, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" narrated the situation in a calm and calm manner.

Qianmei's eyes were deep, and her voice was cold, "If you steal it, where can you give it to him?"

Xiongda said, "Wait for him at the end of the Dongsheng flower." ”

Feng Li and the others looked at each other, and they all saw a flash of heaviness in each other's eyes.

......

"Master, are you alright?" Prison looked worriedly at the ink fence leaning against the stump.

At this time, it had been more than two hours, and Mo Bang Li's eyes were closed, and his mind was scattered with fragmentary memories.

Just as he was fighting the man, his brain suddenly hurt, and all the bits and pieces of memories flooded into his brain.

The sky was full of fire, and even the clouds on the horizon were stained a strange red.

"Kid, run......" the woman cried out mournfully.

"Brother, don't be sad, huhu...... Whirring doesn't hurt......." immature female voice.

"Brother eats, the steamed buns are still hot!" A girl less than a meter tall, ragged, but her tender white hands carefully held a white and tender steamed bun.

He looked up at the girl's face, but a thick white fog covered it, and no matter how he looked, he couldn't see the other side clearly.

"Master?" a voice came out of his ears. He opened his eyes suddenly, his gaze sharp and deep.

Seeing that he was awake, the prison sighed lightly, "Master, are you alright?"

Mo Bang Liang nodded, his voice was a little hoarse, "The deity ......"

"Somehow you just passed out. "Prison looked a little bad.

Just now, if the master hadn't woken up, he would have gone to find those people just now.

Fortunately, however, the master is fine.

Mo Bang Fence's eyes were heavy, and the bottom of his eyes was like a snowy glacier that had been silent for thousands of years.

He just ...... Why do you think of this?

The girl......

Who is it?

At this time, on a steep cliff, a palace was built, and there were mountains in front and back, and no one would find out that such a palace existed.

The gold bricks and blue tiles in the palace, the silver porcelain and white stone, are noble and gorgeous, and its magnificence is no less than the palaces of the emperors of various countries. The ground is covered with white raccoon hair, and the vivid flower shadows are reflected under the carved and hollow window lattice, which complements the white blanket beautifully.

And in this beautiful scenery, there is a graceful back.

Looking closely, her exquisite facial features are just right, a pair of fluorescent brown eyes, and the clear waves are breathtaking. The tip of the nose is small and exquisite, and the thin lips of pale pink are gently pursed. A lake-blue headband gently pulls through some of the long silky hair.

She was dressed in a crescent-white pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist, a lilac thin veil of smoke and smoke, the skirt was spread down layer by layer, and the wide sleeves covered her jade skin like clotted cream, and her slender white jade fingers like shaving onion roots. The neckline and cuffs are inlaid with silver-white light snow patterns, if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all, elegant and elegant, elegant but not simple.

The temperament is cold, elegant, fresh and refined, like a fairy who has strayed into the mortal world. The eyes are calm and waveless, at first glance they seem to be as warm as the sun, but then they are as cold as a glacier.

Such a peerless beauty, captivating the country and the city, is beyond the reach of beauties such as Ji Ruxue, Jade Light Dance, and Shuyan.

"Holy Maiden, it's been a long time. A hoarse voice came, and the crutches made a heavy sound on the bricks.

"Mother-in-law. The woman bowed slightly, and her voice was as beautiful as the hollow valley orchid.