Chapter 750： The life of Mrs. Holy Month (4)

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This sentence, falling in the ears of other people, is to protect his safety in any case. However, it is only in the night that there is no dust to know that this little guy is hidden inside a small body, a powerful soul...

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East Island, to the east of the mainland of China, is aimed at a sea. After passing this ocean, you can reach the East Island.

With the strength of Mu Yueyue and the night without dust, I can fly in the air early, naturally, the sea is unable to stop them...

On the East Island at this time, the two peerless figures walk side by side, and it looks so matched, as if no one can walk into their middle...

"No dust, Xiao Huang, where did he go?"

The brow was slightly wrinkled, and Mu Ruyue turned to look at the beautiful man beside him.

The man smiled and smiled, and the evil smile appeared on his lips. It was so tempting: "Do not worry, he will not do anything!"

Mu Ruyue was silent. Since entering the East Island, Yu Sihuang left them a note and left them, but they did not know where to go.

No matter what mysterious character he is, at least it is just a child now...

"No dust, I can't worry, in any case, I have to find the whereabouts of Xiao Huanger!"

She gently lifted her eyes and her eyes were firm.

Nothing to talk at night, just to hold the woman next to me in my arms, the beauty of the enchanting beauty is soft: "Good."

The soft voice drifted through the wind and passed over her ear, like a breeze.

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Inside the East Side, on the bustling streets, a figure that attracted everyone’s attention...

But seeing that it was a little baby in a brocade dress. It looks like it’s about five years old. The small face powder is so cute, the little body is like a glutinous rice dumpling. People can’t help but want to go up. Take a bite.

Suddenly, a powder coat was stopped in front of the little milk baby, blocking her way.

Night Shuang Huang brows, looking up at the powdered woman in front of her eyes, a trace of bloodthirsty murder between the eyebrows, but no trace of face, naively asked: "Auntie, are you looking for me?"

"This little brother, how are you alone here? What about your family?" The woman in the pink dress smiled and smiled softly.

Night Sihuang smiled cutely: "I am looking for someone."

"Looking for someone, who?"

"A man called the demon."

"Day of the Devil?" The woman in the pink dress stunned, and the light flashed slightly, and smiled softly. "Little brother, it happens that my sister knows the person you are looking for. It is better to go with your sister. How?"

“Really?” The night singer’s light was bright, and he said innocently. “Thank you for your aunt.”

The powdered woman’s heart is a joy, with a hint of color in the eye.

This child is as beautiful as a porcelain doll. If it grows up, it must be a peerless beauty. If you can turn him back, there will be another man next to her.

Looking at the night Sihuang filled with joyful purple eyes, Ye Lin sneered, and some disdain in my heart.

The child is a child, so it is so deceived, and I don’t know who is so reassured that a child can go out alone and there is no follower of the guard...

When Ye Lin turned around, she did not see the murderousness of the little baby who was innocent and innocent behind her.