Chapter 82: Choosing a Concubine!

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This topic cannot be continued. Although he is very thick-skinned,

But there are also some impure pictures that come to mind in my heart. "Good. Let's go. "Soho and Ghost Butterfly both walked out of the forest。。。。。。。

A day later. The ghost butterfly and the soho butterfly have arrived in the capital of the 'flower' country。。。。。。。。。。。

"How can this place be so lively!" Soho Die's wedding dress is particularly dazzling on the street,

At first, Ghost Butterfly used to ask her to cover the dress so that it wasn't too noticeable.

But she said that this was the only dress he gave her, and she didn't want to change or cover her, just like her love for him, she didn't want to give up or hide.

"Hmm... Maybe something important happened," the ghost butterfly didn't cover herself with a cloak this time,

Because since she burned down the heavenly family, her name has spread, and she is called the black-robed god of death - Ghost Butterfly.

There are also many people who offer rewards for themselves, and I heard that there are quite a few bounties. If you are walking around the street as a ghost butterfly now. It is estimated that there will be a lot of people with knives pointed at themselves.

People, she doesn't care how many people she kills, but killing people will... 'Waves' are time-consuming.

(See?) This is where the bad taste of the 'female' lord lies. οΌ‰οΌŒ

The ghost butterfly's indifferent ink pupils swept the lively surroundings.

Why is this scene so familiar? This feeling is also true. Now the situation in the city is like the first time I entered Sunset City,

Someone got married again?

Ghost Butterfly's hand rests on her chin, rubbing constantly. Observe everything around here,

Soho Butterfly also sensed the abnormality, but she didn't guess by herself like Ghost Butterfly, she stepped forward and grabbed an old 'milk' and 'milk' who looked very kind.

"This sister. Do you know what's going on? "It's worthy of being a princess before, with a generous action, a dignified and lovely smile, and 。。。。。 The right 。。。。。 Call.

When everyone saw her for the first time, they were greatly impressed, "You call me sister?" Little girl. Are you sure you're calling me? "As soon as the old 'milk' and 'milk' heard this name. Immediately laughed from ear to ear. The few remaining teeth were all 'exposed' in the air, and the arms that were already about the same as dead branches seemed to be appreciated and gently stroked their faces shyly.

"Well, sister, you're so beautiful, of course I'm calling you." Soho resisted the urge to be disgusted.

Sister? I've been alive for 94 years, and you look better than you're ninety-four. It's okay to call your sister. It's a courtesy. Be polite to me.

"Little girl, you are so honest! You are really beautiful, but compared to me back then, you are still a little bit worse, I think I was the first beauty in the 'flower' country back then, little girl, today is the day when the emperor of our 'flower' country chooses a concubine, take advantage of the opportunity. Don't be like me, in the end, you get nothing... "The old 'milk' and 'milk' left after speaking,

Back then... The first beauty of the 'flower' country. Who is it, by the way, it is Su 'Yu'!! She's really my sister...

I only saw her once, so I went to the barracks to exercise. Thinking of the demeanor of the red-faced young 'girl' back then,

Back then, she was indeed the first beauty in the country of 'flowers'. But... Because the identity of his 'daughter' back then was not disclosed

(In ancient times, a 'female' son would end the game by entering the barracks, and the most terrible thing was that it could not be saved.) Of course. Except for military prostitutes. )。

The most unforgettable thing for Soho Butterfly is. She actually confessed to herself.

Sohodie: I heard that you revealed my real age.

Whispering: This... Not bad.. It's me.

Sohodie: It seems that you are ready to die.

Whisper: 。。。。。。。 Help, help。。。。。