High on the eaves, the enchanting sunset shines lightly.

A person stood faintly on the eaves, his long hair hanging down to the corners, dancing with the wind, like a fairy who was about to ride the wind.

Dressed in white, holy as blood, standing in the wind, her skirt fluttering.

The eyes seem to be misty with mist, clear and peaceful. The skin is like coagulated fat, and the ice muscle is smooth.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a hollow valley orchid, as if he is the spirit of this heaven and earth, integrating the essence of thousands of things, it seems that everyone in front of her will be ashamed of themselves.

Behind her, there were seven young women standing in a row.

Looking at the raging fire in the Nianfu, there was a bit of schadenfreude in his eyes.

And the woman, looking at the figure that was fluttering away, was brilliant and glazed, and there was a trace of displeasure hidden in the depths of her shining eyes.

"Dean, how could the fourth prince like that kind of girl, just by virtue of her appearance, she is not worthy of your shoes. The woman in yellow on the far right was the first to speak, and her voice was like a bird's cry, which was very pleasant.

"It's just that the fourth prince's vision has deteriorated recently. The woman in red next to her echoed.

"Yard, this kind of thing, why do you dare to come all the way and do it yourself! Just that girl, the slave can pinch her to death with one hand. The woman in purple has a delicate tone, but her eyes are very fierce.

The method of burning the Nianfu was the one she came up with.

As for whether there are still people who die together in the Nianfu, it has nothing to do with her.

"Destroy the body. "The woman who is like a fairy, the corners of her lips are slightly hooked, her smile is gentle and gorgeous, she is stunningly beautiful, and she turns all beings upside down. Spit out words, but cold and inconsistent. Plain and cold beautiful eyes, deep and unfathomable.

"Yes. All the women replied in unison, and there was a strange chill in their eyes.

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Death row.

Dark and damp, with the smell of rotting death.

Many, before they could be executed, died in this horrible place.

In the deepest part of death row, a faint glow of fire loomed.

On the cold ground, I saw a woman lying on the ground, her eyes closed, beautiful and frowning.

The eyelashes like butterfly wings are slightly curled and slightly curled, thick but deep black. Taking advantage of the dim firelight, a soft arc was cast on her delicate little face.

Dressed in a light blue emerald cigarette shirt, obediently clinging to her delicate body, a slight tremor could be faintly seen.

"Haven't you woken up yet?" a majestic voice sounded in the silent cell.

The woman lying on the ground, her little face wrinkled, and her sleep disturbed, seemed to make her extremely unhappy.

She opened her eyes slightly, and in the depths of her sleepy eyes, with a hint of vigilance, she swept around coldly, and her gaze stayed on the person standing in front of her.

This person is dressed in a gorgeous gold silk soft robe, the soft robe is embroidered with glittering broken gold, and the hem of the luxurious soft robe is layered on top of each other, and the light is shining.

A pair of bright eyes are as bright and dazzling as the stars in the sky, shining with the brilliance of all things, revealing the noble and invincible domineering and arrogant.

A bright smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and his vermilion lips exuded a lustrous luster, and the corners of his mouth were hooked up evilly.

Similar faces, but decidedly different brilliance.

"Is that you?" she began, her voice hoarse, or scorched with fire.

"In this world, who else can save you except this king?"

"Help me?" The woman was not in a hurry to get up, she simply found a comfortable position, sat there lazily, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and the sentence "save me" was full of mockery.

"If it weren't for the rescue of this king, do you think you would have escaped the net she had mended?" he bent down, his bright starry eyes staring at the woman in front of him, looking for a trace of fear on her face.

It's a pity that his eyes have regained their soberness, their brilliance is glazed, their expressions are indifferent, and the corners of their mouths are mockingly hooked up with a cold arc, and their momentum is even more arrogant than him.

It clearly doesn't look like a prisoner who has been imprisoned.

In addition to the untimely dust on her face, her dark and arrogant beautiful phoenix eyes are still extremely charming.

"The weasel just gave the chickens a New Year's greeting. If you are kind, why do you want to imprison this hospital here?" she finally got up slowly, staring at the man in front of her with cold eyes, her voice was hoarse with a hint of laziness, itchy, as if she wanted to seduce people's souls.

"Your Excellency's words are wrong. The man leaned over slightly, his handsome face less than an inch from the delicate little face. The underside of the eyes is shiny and translucent, and the black pupils are like a deep sea, with a hint of inscrutable depth in the depth.

"It's in vain that this king has worked so hard to cross the sea for you. Finding a corpse that resembles yours is a problem. His arrogant momentum was restrained, and his gentle voice was like gurgling water.

"You make people think I'm dead?" the lazy voice suddenly became cold, and the cold eyes instantly stormed.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion, who was inexplicably brought into this death row from Nianfu, suddenly went berserk.

I haven't had time to lift his nest, he's good, so thief-hearted, is it really addictive to find trouble for yourself?

Zhong Xiaoscorpion thought that Xuanyuan was just taking himself away from the Nian Mansion, but he didn't know that this person's intentions were so sinister, and he even disguised his fake death scene.

Her face was slightly pale and cold. The dark pupils like ink jade, looking at Xuanyuan, his eyes were full of murderous aura.

If Dou Bao knew that his mother was no longer alive, she couldn't imagine how her precious son would react?

"What do you want?" the tone was cold, and the leisurely laziness just now was gone. I only hope that the night streamer can be clever and hide Doubao for himself.

It's just a small cage, how can she trap her, the king of poison kings. It's just that the guy in front of him is in the way, what is the purpose of provoking himself again and again?

"I want you!" The glorious glassy eyes stared at the smiling face in front of him, and he was no stranger to the cold murderous aura.

However, in his eyes, all this is really not to be feared. His handsome face was even closer, and his cold phoenix eyes reflected his interested face. The corners of his lips are slightly hooked, gentle and delicate, but inexplicably with a touch of evil and arrogance.

There are clearly two extremes, and on his face, they are extremely harmonious.

"I'm afraid you can't afford it. Zhong Xiaoscorpion's body retreated silently, and the charming and rich ambergris on his body made her a little disgusted.

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I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's a late chapter. Wait for the little baby to fall asleep to write.,Tomorrow's early morning update is not timely.,The demon continues to code the word.。