ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

Yun Ziyan glanced at him proudly, only to see that his politeness had turned into timidity, "The dream family is serious!" ”

She was polite, but in such a domineering tone, there was no real politeness at all.

"Queen, please come inside!" Menglong raised his hand and let her into the main hall.

Yun Ziyan stepped into the door, and immediately walked to the chair of the main seat and sat down, with the posture of the master.

Menglong didn't sit, but stopped on the side, "I don't know if the queen is coming, what advice do you have?" ”

"A few days ago, I sent someone over to ask the head of the family to make armor for me, I don't know if the head of the house is ready?!" Yun Ziyan asked.

"The queen wants holy armor, but my dreamer can't do it." Dream Dragon Road.

Yun Ziyan snorted lightly, "So, the Dream Family Master doesn't agree?!" ”

Menglong took a light breath, "It's not that you don't agree, it's that you really can't agree!" ”

"Menglong, don't toast or eat!" Zou Tianling shouted angrily in displeasure, "The queen wants you to build armor from your dreamer, that is to give your dreamer face, you dare not agree, where do you put the royal face and the queen?!" ”

In fact, this so-called building armor is just a disguise, and they want to fight the idea of dreamers, and they always have to find an excuse to gag the mouths of the people of the world.

The dreamer did not have a saint-rank refiner, so how could he possibly create a saint-rank armor, which was naturally difficult for a strong man.

If the dreamer is interested, takes the initiative to show weakness, and submits to the royal family, then everyone will naturally be happy, otherwise, Yun Ziyan will take advantage of the problem.

Yun Ziyan's pair of beautiful eyes stared coldly and proudly at Menglong's face, waiting for his answer.

Menglong just hung his face and didn't say a word.

Don't say yes, don't say no.

Yun Ziyan lost his patience, "Master Meng, this armor, do you do it or not?!" ”

"I said who is such a big pomp, it turned out to be you!"

Outside the hall, a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded, and Yun Ziyan raised her face to look.

I saw the four of them slowly walking into the hall door, the middle one, wearing a dark long skirt, the cuffs of the robe embroidered with gorgeous gold ornaments, a golden robe belt erected on the slender waist, more and more reflected that the slender waist was so thin that it was held in a hand, the black hair was tied behind the head, and a few locks hung down on the shoulders, among which there was a faint golden hairband showing, which was particularly dazzling in the light.

On the porcelain white face, delicate facial features, a pair of eyes, the eyes are dark purple, shining like stars.

A pair of cherry lips, slightly raised upward, revealing disdain.

It's the purple pupil.

On her side, beside her, of course, was Beichen.

Behind the two, Meng Fusheng and Murong Dongli escorted the two of them left and right.

Looking at the girl who had not been seen for a long time, Yun Ziyan instantly felt jealousy in her heart.

There is no need to guess, the one next to her must be Beichen, the owner of Ziwei Auction House.

Such a man with unparalleled elegance and such an emperor-like temperament is ten million times stronger than Gong Kelai.

Why, Purple Hitomi can marry a better man than her?!

Seeing the purple pupils, the people brought by Yun Ziyan under the door immediately stepped forward and blocked a few people.

"Stand down!" Yun Ziyan shouted back to everyone in a deep voice, "Let them in!" ”

Hum!

When she heard about the future of purple pupils, she originally had some regrets, but now, this girl took the initiative to send it to the door.

Well, well on!

Today, taking this opportunity, she must be ashamed of her past shame, so that everyone in Beizhou knows that her Yun Ziyan is no longer the Yun Ziyan she used to be, and Zitong does not want to be able to carry her.

PS: That's it.