Is it good to be gossipy?

It contains all kinds of skills, Dong Wan is naturally still learning, but her attitude is very correct, and she also sets an example for other sinners.

If you want to live comfortably in the cold palace, you have to give up something.

Like, dignity.

The few women who put down the reserve scolded Dong Wan for being shameless, and laughed and groaned in order to come up.

Zhang Jingwan took Li Xian's arm, raised the headlights and rubbed them slowly, and said coquettishly.

"Master, a few concubines have newly learned to dance, please taste it."

Shameless!

Three smashed!

Lin Siyu moved a little slower, and was grabbed the best position by the trio of dancing girls, while she was squeezed aside, and she suddenly became resentful.

Where there are people, there are gangs.

The same is true in the cold uterus.

The status of the spinning girl is transcendent, and no one dares to provoke.

Dong Wan became the personal secretary of the virtuous man again, and naturally got the moon first near the water.

Zhang Jingwan took Zhao Yan and Sun Yujing to form a small gang.

Only Lin Siyu was left out alone.

Hyuna is certainly not a good partner.

However, he is handsome, capable, and powerful, especially in the cold palace, and has great power, and there is no better candidate than him if he wants to take the position here.

Besides, Lin Siyu doesn't mind eating this kind of thing.

Is there a difference between sleeping overnight and sleeping for the rest of your life?

Besides, the virtuous man is a eunuch.

Eunuchs are destined to be rootless.

"Sister Wan, the new words written by my sister for the Victoria's Secret show, do you think it is appropriate or not." Lin Siyu changed her way and turned her head to show favor to Dong Wan.

Dong Wan naturally understood Lin Siyu's thoughts, and in the future, there will definitely be more than just these people in front of him, rather than being alone and happy, it is better to stay warm.

Threesome, more interesting.

Then he sent back a faint smile.

All this was seen by Li Xian.

But nothing was said.

A good competition mechanism is conducive to one's own control of the cold palace.

Obedient brocade clothes and delicacies, disobedient labor reform.

Carrots and sticks, mana boundless.

......

Bang!

The door was kicked open.

Tu Shan Jingjing, who was lying in the futon, sat up violently, grabbed the pillow and prepared to throw it out.

The next second.

Tu Shan Jingjing put down the pillow, loosened the quilt, a few plum blossoms were embroidered on the white silk clothes, vaguely revealing a bumpy figure, a pair of beautiful straight legs stacked together, full of bewitching fox charm, and said coquettishly, "I'm scared to death of this princess, and I won't knock when I enter the house." ”

"My territory, I need to knock!" Li Xian walked into the wing room, his face unhappy.

Tu Shan Jingjing stood up slowly, twisted her waist, walked on her long legs, her teeth were fragrant and bright red, her watery eyes were affectionate and dewy on Li Xian, and her white fingers swept over the wooden box in Li Xian's hand, and said in surprise.

"Master, have you found all the tail hair on the concubine's body?"

"How do you know?"

"That's a concubine's thing, so I naturally know." Tu Shan Jingjing took the initiative to kiss Li Xian on the face.

"Take it."

Taking the wooden box, Tu Shan Jingjing couldn't help but open it with excitement.

Inside, there were three shawls woven of white fur, emitting bursts of fluorescence.

Tu Shan Jingjing hurriedly turned back into a demon body.

A half-bald white fox's tail emerges from behind.

Pick up the shawl in the wooden box and throw it into the sky, and the shawl slowly spreads out in mid-air, decomposing into crystal clear white fox hairs.

Tu Shan Jingjing shook the fox tail, and those fox fur were like lost children, finding their way home, and flew towards the half-bald fox tail.

Swish!

A soft light bloomed from Tu Shanjing's body.

Wait until the light fades.

Tu Shanjing's beautiful eyes are full of spring light and playfulness, like an elf-like aura overflowing, and the eyes are wrapped in both clear and foxy.

The white silk plum blossom clothes can cover the important parts, the two long and straight pencil legs are tightly together, and the tight seams are tightly together, and a smooth and fluffy, fluorescent white fox tail sways from side to side, indescribable style and horse flea strength.

Li Xian didn't have the heart to test drive Tu Shan Jingjing at this time.

I just want to get the two things that are reborn from a severed limb.

"When will you get the golden silk sponge and the noon horse life root?"

Tu Shan Jingjing shook her rejuvenated tail happily, and said with a smile, "The concubine sent the news back to the clan a month ago, and it should be sent to the imperial city in a few days." ”

……

A month ago.

Western Xinjiang.

It is a vast mountain, a paradise of excellent natural treasures, a dangerous Jedi, and the last paradise of the demon clan.

Countless human beings have poured into Western Xinjiang one after another for the sake of glory and wealth, except for a very few lucky people who can fulfill their dreams, more people have become meat, nourishment, and dry bones, silently making the last dedication to Western Xinjiang.

Zhengyang Valley.

Say it's a canyon, or a rift valley to be exact.

The valley is dozens of miles wide, hundreds of miles long, the deepest part is 10,000 meters, the two sides are cliffs and cliffs, birds are difficult to fall, and the valley can see the towering ancient trees of 100 meters high everywhere.

The name of Zhengyang Valley comes from the cliff exposing a large number of sun-gathering stones, which can absorb the sun's light and reflect it out, especially at noon and when the sun is shining, Zhengyang Valley is dead in the air.

Countless sunstones absorb the sun's light and reflect it in the valley, and countless positive sunlight gathers together to form a dazzling layer of high-temperature and scorching yang poison light curtain.

Birds and demon beasts broke into it and turned into ash in an instant, and at the same time, the towering ancient trees in the valley could not exceed 100 meters, and they would be burned by yang poison if they exceeded this height.

However, there is a kind of monster beast that lives happily in this harsh environment.

That's the afternoon horse.

Than the demon beast is a horse, but it is covered with fine golden scales, tyrannical personality, good at jumping and running like the wind, not afraid of yang poison and feeding on the sun stone.

At midday, jump up the cliff in search of the brightest spotlight.

this day.

Just after noon, the yang poison in the sky above Zhengyang Valley has not yet dissipated.

Several figures jumped and shuttled between the branches of the ancient trees, stopping from time to time to find something.

"Big Brother Gu, why does the little princess want the root of the noon horse."

"I don't know, the elder didn't say it, as long as we get it as soon as possible."

"These stupid beasts are also worthy of being called demons, they are stupid, what to eat is not good, they have to eat Juyang Stone, and they like to climb the highest place, they deserve to be killed."

"That's it, we've been looking for a few days, and we haven't even found a piece of afternoon horsehair, is it extinct."

"Shut up, there's Ascension Cliff ahead, if there's no afternoon horse there, we'll go back."

These people are handsome, all exuding a powerful aura on their bodies, and they all have two tails behind them, and the last person who spoke has three, and his appearance is extremely evil.

As the man whispered, the others obediently closed their mouths.

Ascension Cliff.

It is the place with the deepest height in Zhengyang Ancient Height, the highest quality of Juyang stone, and the most abundant yang poison.

Several fox people couldn't stand the scorching heat, so they hid under the branches and leaves to drink water to escape the heat.

Suddenly.

A roar reached the ears of several people.

The sound is like the roar of a beast and the cry of a bird, vaguely tyrannical and upsetting.

Crash.

The evil elder brother dropped the kettle, stood up violently, and appeared on the canopy of the tree in a few jumps, looking out at the direction of the sound.

Not far away, a flame quickly shifted from the raised stone to the top of the cliff.

"Brother Gu, is it a noon horse?" A voice of surprise rang out.

The evil man couldn't be sure for a while.

According to the secretary of the clan.

The afternoon horse is two feet tall and three feet long, covered with golden scales, infinitely powerful, and has a tyrannical personality.

But the one on the cliff is completely different from what is recorded in the secretary.

No, it's also somewhat similar.

It's all horses.

……