"Anything else, I don't have anything to say, Imperial Capital, I'll take good care of it!"

"Hey, I'm just a hard worker, I was squeezed by you in my last life, and I am still squeezed by you in this life!"

"I knew earlier, you might as well throw this throne to me directly, and still do the emperor's business with this nondescript name, I'm really..."

Su Mo's complaint hadn't finished muttering, so he paused in an instant and glanced up at Bei Tianming.

But it happened to be bad, Bei Tianming was looking at him!

Immediately, he quickly said as if he was innocent: "Don't mind, don't mind, I'm just joking, really just joking!" ”

He doesn't want to be the emperor of Laoshzi, girl!

Be a fool for one's pains!

After two years, when that kid grew up, he was going to go back to find the elixir that Emperor Mo left behind.

When the time comes, he may be able to save his little rabbit!

Hum!

Bei Tianming glanced at Su Mo, and he naturally knew that only half a day after Dongfang Xueshi was buried, he dug people out like crazy again.

Then, the body was placed in a thousand-year-old ice coffin.

The ice coffin was brought out by Ye Fei and the others from the Forgotten Dust Pavilion.

At the beginning, after seeing that both of them were fine, those few were worthy of being taught by him, and in the spirit of goose plucking, they got the cold ice coffin back.

Unexpectedly, it was finally used on Dongfang Xueshi.

This was beyond Bei Tianming's expectations, but it was also expected by Bei Tianming.

In fact, there is nothing outstanding about Dongfang Xueshi, and there are so many beautiful daughters compared to her.

And she, with the stupid, white rabbit image at the beginning, left a strong mark in Su Mo's heart.

The two of them are not earth-shattering, and they can't even tell whether they love or not.

However, if Su Mo can make such a move, Dongfang Xueshi will also have a complete merit.

In this world, such as Su Mo, a person who is not naturally impressed, there are thousands of women around him, but he can't touch a corner of his heart.

Oriental Snow Poetry, luck is not bad!

Even though, she is now a cold corpse.

Bei Tianming glanced at Su Mo with a smile, and then said, "It's troublesome!" ”

"Of course it's troublesome, it's a big trouble, you don't know that this country is running, those officials or something, a little bit of a fart, a twist today, a bunch of tomorrow..."

Su Mo complained and muttered, talking to himself for a long time, but Bei Tianming beside him didn't say half a word, so Su Mo closed up boringly.

Looking up, he was about to look at Bei Tianming.

However, as far as the eye could see, there was half of Bei Tianming's figure, but Ye Fei didn't know when he came out and stood where Bei Tianming was standing.

Su Mo was stunned for a while when he saw this, and then he jumped to his feet after realizing it: "Bei Tianming, you are too ruthless, didn't Marshal Ben just complain a few words?" ”

"If you have the ability, don't ask for this marshal, don't ask for it!"

"You deserve ······"

A series of jumping feet sounded behind him, and Bei Tianming smiled.

Ye Fei, who was standing in front of Su Mo, couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid being sprayed with saliva all over his face.

After a while, Su Mo's anger was vented.

Angrily, he looked at Ye Fei, who was far away from him, and snorted coldly: "What are you doing?" ”