In Gu Qingjun's low-key behavior, his prestige is rising, which shows how charming Gu Qingjun's personality is. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf you let Gu Qingjun join forces with the Dream Clan again......

In recent years, the emperor of the Wei Dynasty was on the verge of a major limit, but the position of the crown prince has not been decided. If Gu Qingjun and the Dream Clan are really allowed to join forces, not to mention anything else, the crown prince of the Wei Dynasty will definitely fall on Gu Qingjun's head.

Gu Jingxia thought that it was difficult to have a good face when she wanted to do this, and her face was extremely ugly.

"Hongling." Gu Jingxia whispered with a gloomy face, obviously trying to do something unseemly.

"Your Highness, what are your orders?" A woman beside her, dressed in a soft smoke skirt with flowers and a white plum cicada wing veil, replied respectfully. Looking like that, this Hongling is dressed more gorgeously than many of the main owners. It's just that even if you dress like this, it doesn't give people a vulgar feeling. It's a nice proud beauty.

"See?" Gu Jingxia turned around and glanced at Hongling, and then turned his face sideways, and that direction happened to be Mo Zixiao's position.

"The servant knows." Hongling lowered her head slightly, and asked obediently, "I don't know who person you mean?" ”

Gu Jingxia just laughed evilly: "You look at it, he can't move at every turn, as long as you teach him a lesson, it's okay." There are words in this, he didn't say how big this lesson is, and it depends on Hongling how heavy this subordinate is. In this speech, it also means to let Hongling confess his sin.

Hongling just nodded quietly and went down quietly. But the hairpin with his head full of beads made no sound at all. Looking at this martial arts foundation, it is no less than Mo Hanchuan's generation. But this is not unusual, as the prince of a country, there are no strange talents around him.

Gu Jingxia casually glanced at the woman who left in a hurry, revealing a meaningful arc. Hongling is the only guard he really serves and respects.

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"Let's look forward to it." Meng Xiangyu smiled sweetly, and was stunned to compare the two mysterious piano players.

Meng Xiangyu put his hand in the bag, and drew a lot very usually, but it was not as Nangong Cangyi expected, but just an ordinary lot. You can feel that there is no fluctuation of spiritual power at all.

Ye Qianli also showed a rare interested smile, turned sideways slightly, and smiled lazily and evilly. A wisp of green silk on his forehead fluttered in the wind, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his gestures were peerless.

Meng Xiangyu smiled at Ye Qianli, and said lightly: "If Xiang'er draws Brother Li, don't shirk it." ”

Ye Qianli nodded rarely, naturally it was the luck of Meng Xiangyu.

Such a question and answer immediately aroused everyone's curiosity. Although Ye Qianli has always participated in the Dragon Club for so many years, she has never performed any show. But come to think of it, how could such a noble Ye Qianli deign to perform?

"Hey!" Meng Xiangyu exaggeratedly shouted, and there was a light purple sign in the jade hand. It's just that the sign is upside down, so I can't see the name yet.

Meng Xiangyu was also excited in his heart, this purple is the special color of Ye Qianli, and no one dares to offend. Now that she's drawn purple, does it mean that it's Ye Qianli?

Nangong Cangyi was also surprised, how could so many people still draw Ye Qianli's name? That's too lucky, isn't it?

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Today's first shift, Xiaoxiang went to have a meal and continued to struggle! ^m^≧◇≦\\^o^/

Everyone is anxious~