82. Spiritual Heart
"Heh: The little prince is here, how should I be good?" On the Yuanling Palace, a daughter dressed as a little princess wore her slender waist with her hands in her hands, and ran to the door of the main hall with a "click" for a while, looking out with some worry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Sometimes I close my big eyes and take a deep breath, and sometimes I am like a very agile little monkey, jumping on the golden dragon chair!
"Ji'er: What are you doing?" Obviously, the queen lying on the dragon bed was only curious when she heard this, and she couldn't help but close her eyes for a long time, and then simply asked her little darling.
"Queen Mother, Little Prince...... "Ying Yingji, the little princess of Yuanling Kingdom, is already eleven years old, and when she heard that her little brother Rin Rin Peng Demon came to visit her, she was extremely nervous, and on a pretty crimson face, it was as if she was reflected by the morning glow.
Looking at her overly nervous face, you can even hear her breathing a little short.
Lying on the dragon bed, the queen continued to sleep and recuperate.
Ying Yingji's little yuan heart seems to be beating outside the god's body, and she wants to turn that tall and big little sacred mountain into a cathedral of love......
"This little fool, if I had run out of this fictitious palace a long time ago, and pursued love and unfettered life freedom alone...... "The queen is still lying on the dragon bed, initiating the topic with her heart, to her precious daughter Ying Yingji......
Unexpectedly, before her spiritual words fell, Ying Yingji had already stopped in her heart with the spiritual words of the queen mother. She rose into the air one by one, like a young spirit leaf, and rushed towards the surging Yuan Soul Palace of the Yuan Soul Country, this is the early winter, but it has been frozen thousands of feet in the Yuan Heart Realm and the Yuan Soul Realm.
In order not to be swept away by this extremely cold weather, Ying Yingji increased her horsepower, like auspicious clouds pushed by somersault clouds one after another, and rushed towards the Yuan Soul Realm......
One after another, the white butterflies float up with her arrival! She dodged with a spirit, out of the way of all the way to the sky......
"The years have sound and drums, and time is like arrows and knives cutting people!"