"Nine!"
I don't know who screamed.
Then, the whole audience's eyes like a searchlight focused on Ziyan's face.
Ziyan's whole person is like to be struck by thunder in the same place, motionless, silly standing, old half a day did not return to God.
Su Luo was shocked and stupefied by the result. She regained her consciousness after hearing the scream. Then she looked at Ziyan and noticed that the white color on her face gradually rose red, and finally red like a cherry.
Su Luo immediately laughed and said in a loud voice: "ah, it's really No. 9. Ah, are you two really a match made by nature, heaven and earth? You see, it's so obvious from the heaven. "
"Sulai, shut up Ziyan stomped her feet angrily and turned her face.
At this time, she can not help blushing, even the neck is red.
Ziyan wanted to hit her head with a fist. Just now she was crazy and jumped up and down. She also said that as long as beichenying got to the 9th, she would marry him as a slave. Now people really hit the spot. What should I do!!!
Beichen Ying, who won the No. 9 lottery, was shocked and silly. He looked at the numbers on the screen and the people laughing around him in silence. Then, he grabbed his hair with embarrassment: "how can this be..."
Is he really so lucky? So low probability of things he ran into? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that God was playing with him.
Su Luo did not like to cross a look: "how can this? Isn't that good? "
"What's good about it?" Beichen shadow did not like to white Su Luo one eye, the line of sight fell on Ziyan body, but see at this time see Ziyan back to himself, red ears, spine slightly stiff, Beichen shadow immediately feel a little awkward, hands and feet can not be put away.
"This purple wing is for women." Su Luo leaned up, quietly and kindly reminded.
The shadow of the North Star touches the back of the head. Of course, he knows it's a woman's style, and he can't use it himself. But Ziyan is so shy that she can give it to her. Will she accept it?
The North Chen shadow thought, or to send purple Yan.
Ziyan doesn't want to accept it, but Su Luo is beating the sideline drum again. "With purple wings, your speed will double, and you can also fly in the air. In the secret place of dragon, you will have a life. Why not take your own life for the sake of face?
I have to say that Su Luo's words really persuade Ziyan to go in her heart. Ziyan grabs the purple feather wings in the hands of Beichen shadow, and then she puts on her clothes after blood dripping.
The purple feather wing whole body is the light purple feather, drapes on Ziyan's body, has a kind of empty valley Youlan's quiet feeling. Ziyan was very satisfied with the purple wings, but she couldn't pull her face down. She held her chin haughtily and said coldly, "don't think I take advantage of you. I owe you a favor this time. When I get something good, I'll send you back."
Beichen Ying's hard neck: "you don't need to send it"
"it must be sent!" Purple Yan hem two, then a push away the North Star shadow, "go away, this time I'll smoke!"
But purple Yan forgot, she snatched to win Beichen shadow, the other side has a Li aochen.
"Miss Ziyan, didn't you agree once?" Li aochen stepped forward with a faint sneer on his lips.
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