Among the people present.
The blackest face is not the ministers, nor the concubines, but Mo Yan.
As soon as Chu Du men appeared, he could not control the killing intention in his body when he was staring at Ziqian with that kind of color, but full of admiration!
damn.
How old is the Chu capital gate? In the same year as Chu Wuxu, it's thirty-six this year.
Ziqianmo will be sixteen in two months. It's twenty years old! I'm old enough to be a father!
I'm still thinking about the old cow gnawing at the tender grass!
Mo Yan suddenly gives birth to a kind of impulse that wants to hold her hand and directly pull her to leave the palace. He doesn't give Chu Dumen the chance to touch her!
She can only be his.
Any other man who has a little delusion in his heart can be so jealous that he wants to kill.
"All of you are scattered." At this time, Chu Du men raised his hand and began to drive people, "what should I do? Don't affect my rest. It's enough to have purple girl treat me alone."
It's very shameless.
The ministers and the concubines did not dare to disobey and scattered.
Finally, there are only Mo Yan and Zi Kun left.
Mo Yan is very nervous about her future daughter-in-law.
Zikun is worried about the safety of her granddaughter.
"Why don't you two go?" Chu all door frown, not happy, "my words, you don't hear?"? Or do you want to resist
Anything that prevents him from being alone with the goddess is evil!
Zikun PI didn't smile. He said, "Your Majesty, you are not in good health. You are not easy to get angry. You'd better lie down and have a rest first."
The voice just dropped.
Chudumen felt a dull pain in the back of his waist, like a broken one. The pain came to the bone marrow and tore his heart and lungs.
"Ouch!"
A scream.
Crutches can not support, Chu door so no image, fell on the ground, face to the ground, fell a dog gnawed mud.
The floor of the outer room was covered with a cashmere carpet.
It's made of very precious, long and thick cashmere. As soon as it fell, it gnawed a mouthful of hair.
"Well, I say, your majesty, why are you suffering?" Old purple Prime Minister Xi Jing attached himself and hurried forward with a worried look on his face. He went to help the capital of Chu. "Old minister will never harm you. You see, you are so poor in health and weak in waist strength. You can't even stand steadily. How can you do it if you only leave a young lady to take care of you? She can't move at all, can you? "
The pain and anger of Chu Du men.
"Son of a bitch! What nonsense! I'm still young and my waist is fine! "
In front of the goddess, it is said that the physical strength is poor and the waist strength is weak. A man can't bear it!
If this aspect is poor, how can we get the favor of the goddess?
How to give the goddess happiness!
"Yes, your majesty is very young. Your majesty will live a long life." Zi · laoyoutiao · Kun, laughing, completely following him.
Purple field slightly pick eyebrows.
many happy returns?
Grandpa, you are cursing the chudumen!
As long as a practitioner reaches the innate state of cultivation, he will live 200 years.
Chu's capital gate is the cultivation of the congenital lower state. To live a long life is to live only a hundred years old, but it has already gone awry?
But——
Ziqianmo's eyes shifted to Mo Dayan's children's shoes standing at the back of Chu capital gate.
Just now Chu all door fall of that a while, should be mo big Yan move of hand didn't run.
It's invisible sword Qi.
Straight to the spine and waist.