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The face of Emperor Beibei was a little bit sloppy, and it took out another Qiankun bag and handed it to sweet dreams.
At this moment, the people did not look at the interest of the Emperor Beikun Bag again, and let him hand the Qiankun bag to the sweet dream.
Sweet dreams took over the Qiankun bag, a slight glimpse, and found that the Qiankun bag is full of healing drugs, her hand can not help but see the sweat, and quickly put the Qiankun bag into the bag.
At this time, some practitioners who had been waiting in front of the Baili Red Makeup Room also went to the counter. After knowing that Emperor Beibei’s love letter was stopped in the middle, everyone completely dispelled the doubts about Emperor Beibei.
Until the emperor returned to the house again, no one paid attention.
"North, how? Does my love letter come in handy?"
When Emperor Beibei entered the house, Wen Ziran could not help but ask.
Emperor Beibei faintly took a look at Wen Ziran. "In my opinion, this kind of thing is still more suitable for you to do later."
When the words came out, Wen Ziran couldn't help but laugh. "Haha, I guess it will be like this. I am afraid no one will doubt you anymore!"
"This is, in the future, I am afraid that I will not be suspicious of any sweet dreams given to any Qiankun bag." The emperor's face is helpless, and we naturally have extraordinary talents in this respect.
"But in this case, sweet dreams don't really think you like her?" Wen Ziran said that he couldn't help but look at the hundred-mile red makeup. If there is any misunderstanding because of his mischief, then it is not good.
"You think too much, sweet dreams like our master!" Xiaohe couldn't help but stand up.
With the voice of Xiaohei falling, the eyes of Emperor Beibei, Wen Ziran and Shangguan Yingying fell on the body of the hundred-mile red makeup, all of which were unbelievable.
"I didn't get it wrong, you said sweet dreams like red makeup?" Wen Ziran snarled.
Xiaohei nodded confidently. "You have nothing to do with sweet dreams on weekdays. I noticed that every sweet dream will blush when talking to the owner. Besides, the owner’s current status is not the original poor. What is impossible?"
"This is also true, red makeup as a man can really be like a decent, sweet dreams if you really like him does not seem to be impossible." Shangguan Yingying touched his head and thought.
"If you don't worry, sweet dreams can't think that I like her, because I wrote your name in this place."
When the words came out, Wen Ziran couldn’t help but look at it. After he immediately thought of his love letter before he was finished, Emperor Beibei took a look and specially wrote two notes on it. He did not carefully look at what it was. Now he knows that the original Emperor Bei is signed.
"Beibei, you are too human, too!" Wen Ziran could not help but vomit.
However, Emperor Beibei is not aware of the fact that he has not sold his brother.
"I only have my wife in my heart. Even if I am confused, I can't give love letters to others. If it is irritating to my house, can you take responsibility?"
"Then why don't you think about it for me?" Wen Ziran twitched his mouth. Recently, he discovered that Emperor Beibei has become more and more born.
"This love letter was originally written by you. What's more, Ying Ying is not giving you some advice next to you?" The emperor's voice was calm and there was no embarrassment on his face.
"..."