That's right, at this time, whoever can't hold his breath first loses.

Emperor Qian's purple eyes were slightly cold, but the corners of his lips, which were easy to see, were slightly raised, even in the dim light, they looked so dazzling.

The Cangyi Temple on the Cangyi Continent is naturally not a master to be messed with, and the Heavenly Wolf Clan is not something that anyone can provoke casually.

Emperor Qianji, but also Shura from hell, once he finds out the person who is secretly planning everything behind his back, Di Qianji will naturally be the first to destroy that person.

It's just that that person is too cunning, and he doesn't show any trace of chess step by step, even if he is as powerful as Emperor Qianji and Emperor Wuxie, they can't find it out. The new moon will let her be arrogant for a while longer, but let's see how many waves she can make.

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In the dark night, the moon rises, it is a crescent moon, and the light is a little dim.

Now it's the height of summer, the peach blossoms on the small empty island, the island is full of peach blossoms, and it has long passed the season of flying, under the care of Ji Xiaohu, the little milk bag seems to have grown a little taller, round and round, and the little face of the red flutter has also lost a little weight.

Since the wedding of Emperor Qianji and Huang Qingwan, the two have lived in the Qingwan Palace, and handed over the small milk bag to Ji Xiaohu to take care of, and Emperor Qianji is also relieved.

This night, Xu is the night milk drank too much, in the middle of the night, the little milk bag groped for the bed in a daze, so I wanted to pee, pee-

When I woke up, I didn't have my furry fox brother by my side.

The little milk bag suddenly woke up more than half of the sleep, there was no wax in the attic, and a few faint moonlights came in, which looked a little dim.

The little milk bag squinted, groping in the darkness in a daze, and as soon as she walked out of the door, she was completely sleepy by a summer night wind.

Under the moonlight, on the peach tree, two figures, instantly made her little heart tremble, and the desire to pee was gone.

A pair of big ethereal eyes glared at the boss, looking directly at the two beautiful figures on the big peach tree that Huang Qingwan liked the most.

The moonlight was too dim, and the little milk bag couldn't see their faces clearly, and only a general outline could be seen, but it was such a rough outline, but it was also beautiful and made her breathe lightly.

The tall man pulled the slightly shorter one in his arms, the hair of the two of them was entangled in the night wind, and an extremely beautiful hand of the tall man slowly fell on the face of the slightly shorter person, and slid it gently, before he said slowly, "Little fox, after leaving for so long, you really haven't thought about the emperor for a moment?" ”

"Poof--" The voice was so enchanting that the little milk bag couldn't help but vomit blood on the spot.

She stood against the railing, blinking wide, looking at the two figures in the peach tree.

From so far away, she could see a shorter man with a fluffy fox tail wagging uneasily behind him.

"Demon-Emperor--Your Majesty--You, why did you suddenly come here--" Ji Xiaohu was pulled in Feng Qiwu's arms, and he still hadn't reacted.

He was still coaxing the little milk bag to sleep just now, and inexplicably in his daze sleep, he was pulled out, staring at the face in the dim moonlight, Ji Xiaohu was surprised for a long time, and couldn't say a word.

This face is not the perfect and impeccable face I saw before, with sharp edges and corners, deep eyes, and two red demon lines above the eyes.