Chapter 1115

"Dear guest, do you need anything else?" The chief executive asked gently.

"No, No Cloud light speech repeatedly shakes his head, the heart has begun to bleed for his empty money bag.

However, in order to resurrect Chihuang, she is willing to pay all her belongings.

After seeing the hotel, they did not take a look at the hotel.

It's just a clown. It's not worth her trouble.

Ai Feng, who was directly ignored, was depressed to spit out a mouthful of old blood. Is there anything more disgusting than the guy you regard as your opponent but doesn't put you in the eye?

"Do you have any needs, gentlemen?" The chief officer looked at Ai Feng gently.

They looked at each other for several years, saw the price of the elixir around them, and shook their heads and left the eighth floor.

They can't afford to spend on the eighth floor. The miraculous drugs of the sixth and seventh layers can still be seen.

Inside the ninth floor of the herbal hall, which is not open to the outside world

The man in Tsing Yi who is holding white chess has a good hand.

His blue clothes are covered with cloud patterns. He has the elegance of being indifferent to the world and aloof from the world. His green silk flows down like a waterfall, and he gently pulls his hair with a very simple lanolin white jade behind his head. His whole body is full of freehand brushwork.

If Yun Qingyan is here, you can definitely recognize him. He is the man in green who was "blackmailed" by her in the herbal hall.

"Why not A languid low voice sounded across from him, clear as a spring stone, and with a natural elegance.

Silver like hair fell on the soft white fox skin, a pair of holy and clear platinum golden eyes, exquisite as the Western relief and noble face, this is not the son of the palace and who is it?

However, in private, the holy son did not have the holy and gentle temperament of the day, and was not so much the son of God who was compassionate and caring for the world, but rather a noble and natural elegant noble childe, with a bit of fox like cunning temperament.

"A sense of familiarity." In the East Tower bamboo's hand, the white son falls down, with a smile on his face, "the token dropped by accident a few years ago has come back.

But It's two years later than I thought. "

In the mind flashed a face cloth green spot, ugly as a ghost, but very crafty and smart face, East Tower bamboo red lips slightly hook.

He thought she should have arrived long ago. It was not until two years later that she came here.

Is This time his eyes failed?

"Can interest you?" Gong Mo Xi raised some interest, "what kind of person is that?"

The East Tower bamboo sipped a sip of tea, raised his eyes and looked at the Holy Son in front of him. He remembered that the girl's words were so beautiful that the radian of her mouth could not help deepening, "she? Just like someone, it's a fox. "

That pair of beautiful eyes like ink painting looked at Gong Mo Xi, "but someone is a white fox. He looks white, but his heart is black.

At least she's black and aboveboard. " He was so straightforward to blackmail!

Gong Mo Xi heard the speech, the sunspot in his hand fell, but his face was still, "black heart white fox? I'd like to meet. "

Zhujun's face slightly puffed. He was sure that he did not understand, but deliberately pretended not to understand.

The East Tower bamboo sighed and stopped mentioning the topic. After a turn of the wind, he joked leisurely:

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