Chapter 1210

I think that the words of the seat and the night of music have been connected together on the road. We have to say that at first glance, it seems that there is no problem with the words of the seat language pattern.

His remarks are important evidence of the injury on YUEYE. It is probably that YUEYE didn't work to repair the injury. So up to now, there is still a strong breath of Xuanyin in his wound.

Xuanyin himself is not on the scene, which is not the seat language pattern this mouth said anything.

But if the chair is so easy to believe, even if he has his own unable to achieve the cultivation, ancient clock also does not need to regard him as the goal

after all, compared with the repair, ancient clock still likes the opponent of IQ online.

Otherwise, it would be less challenging.

"Oh? Is that the case? "

"So you mean, the wrong is me?"

The wind in the wind is stagnant, and the cold meaning in the eyes is like a sharp sword, hanging on the top of the seat language pattern, and it is possible to fall in the air at any time.

The second floor of Xiangfeng tower is covered by the irrepressible spiritual pressure. The feeling of the seat language pattern is deeper. At this moment, it is like a huge hand holding his heart tightly. Only with a little effort of the palm, his whole heart will be turned into numerous pieces.

Consciousness will be choked out in that moment.

"No No I don't mean that. "

"I mean

"Shang'er and Yueyue night are my friends, I can't bear it..."

"I can't help seeing them have lovers separated..."

"You don't talk about it!"

"The princess and the royal highness of the king of music are clear and white, where there is a separation of lovers."

Hua Shang listened to a group of nonsense of the seat language pattern, the angry and beautiful face was red, and the chest was undulated violently.

Cutting the root like fingers pointed to the mat language pattern, excited to say.

Once I was young and ignorant, she had a relationship that was not recognized, but it was far from the point that everyone knew it. She listened to the orders of her father and spoke at night.

No one dare to talk about it in public. Now the seat words are in the wind, and the ancient bell And his disciple said it openly.

At the same time, Hua Shang still did not forget to cast his eyes in the direction of Lin Xiao.

But saw him also looking at her, so the bottom of the heart more stable.

"The princess should not argue with you," he said

"No matter how cunning you may be, it is true that King Le intends to be unfaithful to the Lord."

"The princess is the inheritor of the true God blood. You king of music is the only king of the external name of Hongsheng, who is known to all, and there is no real God blood in her body. What you do is to confuse the royal blood of Hong Sheng in the name of love."

"Sister......"

The whole scene was quiet, even the corner of the table cross wind raised a little surprise, Xi Cheng was more Leng at the side of the leisurely and leisurely Chinese clothes, in addition to surprise, he showed more strange to the people in front of him.

At this moment, he suddenly found that he didn't seem to know his own sister as much as he thought.

Compared with her and the love of King Yue, the family of Le Wang is a foreign name of Wang. It is a taboo topic in hongshengcheng.

Ordinary people of Hongsheng seldom discuss this matter, while the lewang people enjoy the Royal reverence, because of the external name and blood, they also have to endure many natural injustice.

At that time, the father and the king would oppose the fact that Huashang and YUEYE were together anyway. It was not how disgusted the man who was happy night. Besides the status, the talent of night music was not the same as that of other princes.

Even higher, it is only that the Ning palace is the most powerful Royal Palace of Hongsheng. Whether it is the resources enjoyed or the trained disciples, it belongs to the top ranks of the Empire, and the Royal Palace of music is a special existence of low-level people everywhere.

If Huashang is the king of Ning, he will lose her daughter and blood advantages.

It will also let the Ning palace fall into extremely unfavorable external public opinion, and make those hostile family forces have a chance to take advantage of. Just like this time, he did not believe that King Wu was to have fun at night, but to use it to achieve his purpose.

Perhaps the father and Wang had expected this, Huashang and happy night together, doomed to be not happy.

Moreover, the young and excellent man Hongsheng Empire has a large number of clothes, which is unnecessary to be consumed by one person in the evening.

It turns out that the father's eyes are so correct.

He also lamented the love of his sister in the evening, but it was a pity that the barrier of identity made them both never together.

Now I know that happy night is a beast in the human face. Seal array, a forbidden array that is harmful to the body, can be used on the person he loves.

It can be seen that his heart is vicious. If the night is not complete, he and his sister always treat it as brother.

But now, the Ning and Le Wang Fu are enemies of each other, which has become an irreversible reality.This thought, Xi Cheng suddenly felt that his sister was right The fact is that we are a noble royal family, and Leye is the descendant of a leaky Wang.

If it wasn't for the ancient clock, I'm afraid I would have died under Le Ye's hands. What's wrong with him!

After knowing later, Xi Cheng also said: "my sister is right. The most important thing in Hongsheng city is the blood of the true God. Do you want to be with Huashang, do you deserve it?"

"Poo --"

in the silent music night, a bloody sword suddenly spits out from the throat,

it is scattered in the air, splashes on the heavy carpet, and quickly melts into it, turning into a strong brown.

This has been suffering from the pain of the happy night, even directly by the two brothers and sisters to gas spit blood.

Of course, the main thing is what Hua Chang said. Even if he broke his mouth, it would only increase Le Ye's anger and killing intention to him, and would not vomit blood.

"Clothes..."

YUEYE stretched out her pale hand and stroked her face. Her eyes were full of tender love, but in the next moment, all her love turned into bitter hatred.

"Why!"

"Why break up my clothes and me!"

Music Night hoarse roar toward the seat cross wind road, in the eye towering hatred is enough to burn a person's soul.

"Brush --"

without looking at him, Xi Hengfeng threw out a blue and golden competition and clapped it on Leye.

"Pa --"

invisibly, it is like a heavy whip whipping the bones of Le Ye. YUEYE is turned white and the blood in the corner of his mouth is trickling down.

The weak breath is even more serious. If he continues to suppress the aura and does not use his skills to heal, he may be seriously injured and killed.

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