But the momentum of staying in the upper position for a long time is absolutely enough to attract people. Her eyes flash, "Yue palace master!"
Seeing Duan Ziyin, Yueqing was relieved at last, and her eyes flashed with joy. She immediately stood up to meet him. "Miss Duan doesn't need to be polite. Please take a seat. I don't know how to thank Miss Duan for her help."
Seeing that he treated her like this, Duan Ziyin put down her heart and smiled. "The more the palace Master said this, because the Luojiao place shouldn't exist. If the more the palace master can succeed this time, I would like to thank the more the palace master for his kindness!"
Smell speech, more clear sound laugh, he stroked the beard, "Miss Duan need not be polite, I am looking for you this time, is to discuss this matter. In addition - "he hesitated a little and stopped talking.
Duan Ziyin clearly said, "I don't know how the master of the Yue palace wants to know about the master of Yue?"
"Exactly! I don't know Miss Duan... " The son left for so long. As a father, he said he didn't worry. It was a fake. For several months, he had trouble sleeping and eating day and month. He thought if he insisted on it, would it not end like this?
His proud son was so trampled on by the fairy girl. He really wanted to eat his meat to relieve his hatred!
Seeing the hatred in his eyes, Duan Ziyin quietly hooked her lips. That's it. The more you hate Manjusri, the more miserable Manjusri will die in the future! As a father, he will certainly not let his son be humiliated in vain, and will certainly try to find a way for his son to get back a fair deal. Otherwise, in the future, how can we have a foothold in the Jianghu?
She pretended to frown and pucker her lips, pretending to be distressed
The more Qing looked at her appearance, the more Deng he said, "Miss Duan, you are But my son... " His face suddenly changed, his hands trembled, and countless bad thoughts appeared in his heart.
Duan Ziyin shakes her head and sighs, "the imperial master is a little calm. The prince is still alive, but..."
"Just what?!" It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. The more relaxed I was, I hurriedly asked.
The more clear she was, the more she scratched her heart and lungs, but it was not easy to ask.
"I think that the fairy like character of the prince Yue must have valued this at that time. When he was captured in Islam, he did not give in. In order to force the young master to give in, Duan Ziyin and her -- "
her eyes flashed with malice. Her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to sympathize with the experience of yuefusang." to be honest, the palace master and the young lady heard about yuegongzi's story a long time ago, and they also had a sense of belonging. Therefore, they were particularly angry when they saw this situation. Finally, they decided to cooperate with you That monster kills! "
After listening to this, Yueqing nodded and said, "yes, there will never be a day of stability in the Jianghu unless the demons are eliminated."
Duan Ziyin looked at it with gratitude, "the more palace leader can think about the whole Jianghu in this way, it's good. The witch, in order to force yuegongzi, sealed his accomplishments with medicine, bound his hands and feet with fetters made of black iron, and threw his dignity to the ground. If you don't, it's a common thing to flog every now and then! "
Looking at the peaceful surface of Yuegong, the rolling green tendons, Duan Ziyin knows that his heart must not be calm.
That's it. A little more resentment is needed to fight for your son's injustice and kill the demons!