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Feng Wangxue's move still moved the wooden tassels.

At least I realized that Feng Wangxue was a trustworthy ally. Sometimes, the temper of that guy was very scary.

Qu Taner was a little dumb.

She also acknowledged that Lord Fengxue's temper was a bit unsettling and unpredictable.

After only half an hour.

Here comes Yingtai Ying and Qin Ling. He brought a batch of doctors and healing elixir and elixir.

In this battle, many wounded. When I first came in, I saw that the blood was permeated and the countless cases of the corpses. Both Yantai Ying and Qin Ling stayed for a while.

Yu'er came out of Jiuxiao Tower and vomited at the first sight! His face was very poor. "How could this be? How could ..."

"Yuer?" Qin Ling patted his back worriedly. "Go into the Jiuxiao Tower."

"No, I will help you to save people." The boy stubbornly said, his eyes were firm.

Rongtai Ying praised: "It's good, this is indeed their son. Thinking back then, the Battle of the Demon Realm was even more tragic than here. The mountains were covered with blood and the bodies were piled up in mountains. "

"..." Qin Ling was silent.

They often fought that war.

For the first time, Yuer saw this situation.

Several people stepped into Mucheng.

Qu Tan'er and Morian City, who were in the Imperial City of Mucheng, knew that they were here.

Mu Liu Su immediately sent someone to pick them up at the Imperial Palace.

Yuer only looked at his parents, followed Qin Ling to save people, and gave Qin Ling a hand. Yingtai Sakura used Jiuxiao Tower to send the people of Mucheng to Fengxue City in batches.

Some people in the city did not want to leave, so they stayed.

Wooden fringes also kill people, don't force them to move.

Time passed quietly.

After half a month.

Within the snowy city. Mucheng has completed the relocation.

It was getting dark outside and Yue Er quietly jumped onto the willow.

In the bedroom, Qu Taner stepped out of the bath barrel and wore a soft white shirt. The smooth and delicate Jiao | body, half-covered, and infinite style. She turned the screen and came to the bed.

A certain grandfather was peerless, lying on a bed recliningly, and was sending it through a wooden fringe to record the dossier about the big and small events in the mysterious world. Seeing Qu Tan'er leisurely stepping in, the black eyes slightly lifted, from the calmness just now to faint and deep.

Three or two times, Qu Taner jumped onto the bed and lifted the quilt to cover himself.

"City, good night!"

"..." A grandfather raised his eyebrows. "Daner, let's talk."

"Chat? About the lives of the four emperors?" Qu Taner stretched his pink arm out of the quilt, leaning sideways, half-holding his head, Feng eyes were silky, looking at him softly, etc. With his following.

Someone put down the file, "That's business. Let's talk about personal matters first."

"Private affairs?" Qu Tan'er raised his lips slightly. "Is that Yuer? That guy is helping Qin Ling every day ... I have grown a lot recently. I am not referring to the body, but the psychology, and I am very pleased as a mother. "

Someone gritted his teeth slightly.

He understood that the bad guy was clearly looking at it.

"Taner, our husband and wife, it's rare to have a moment of silence." Mo Liancheng sighed quietly, then turned back intently and looked down at her. At such a close distance, he clearly saw the mischievous smile under her eyes.

"City, there is still a lot to say."

"What's the word? Here's half a quarter of an hour, let's talk." He raised his hand to pick up a strand of green silk that slipped off her, and then slowly slipped off. The feeling of blue silk slipping through his fingers made his heart tickle. of.

(End of this chapter)