Chapter 1580： Tomb saint (1/2)
Su Jin was looking forward to it.
Things like this, if you change to someone else, you can’t do it at all~~~
Don't dare to do it! The risk is very high!
Earlier, I heard that Prince Yong Ye likes two beauties in southern Xinjiang. One is the princess Tingxue from Nalan’s “innate body” and the two are the saints of the ancient tomb sect in front of him. Su Jin also knows that she looks different. If the meeting is not up to standard, he just wants to see how beautiful this ancient tomb saint is.
really! The red and festive hijab was lifted, Su Jin was shocked, and immediately praised in his heart!
As the saying goes: A beautiful woman in southern China, Rong Hua is a peach and plum.
What a little Tao Yao face like a fox!
The ancient tomb saint’s long black hair, beautiful facial features, especially the big eyes of the gemstones that are not angry and demon, seem to be talking, naturally, the impression will be instantly deepened, and her matte skin is similar to that of a blow. To the point!
”Who are you? Where's Fujun Yongye?” The saint of the ancient tomb was suspicious, and Qiao's face was a little wary. She never expected that at this moment, she picked up the man who opened her head and was impatiently rubbing his hands. It turned out not to be Prince Yong Ye.
”The prince has a bad waist, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry the saint again.” Su Jin slowly rubbed his hands, his face became sober, and said lightly.
”Poor waist...what do you mean?” The saint of the ancient tomb is more vigilant, facing the sudden youth, she has a vague guess in her heart.
”It just doesn't work, I will do the work for the bridal chamber! Tonight...I am your man!” Su Jin tried to pinch the chin of the saint of the ancient tomb with her hand, but she gently turned her head to avoid it.
”Hurry up and get away.” The saint of the ancient tomb directed at Su Jin, anxiously scolded.
The atmosphere seemed to freeze. In the room, Su Jin suddenly showed a gloomy expression on his face, staring at the big red mouth of the saint of the ancient tomb, slowly moving up, the calm voice with endless perplexity, ” look into my eyes……”
Benefiting from Ying'er’s ‘Peach Blossom’ skills, Su Jin continued to exert his super-control abilities at this moment, and directly stunned the saint of the ancient tomb, seeming to be trapped in the deepest memory, unable to extricate himself...
With red gauze tents on both sides, a piece of gentle township, Su Jin lowered his head and sniffed the jade neck of the saint of the ancient tomb. It was fragrant. The small rose-red cherry mouth was quite attractive~~~
The red gauze tent hangs down, covering the bed.
More than a dozen red candles in the big red color faintly illuminate the other two people in the account.
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The capital of Dashu Kingdom...Eternal Night Imperial City!
At this moment, an old eunuch, arching his waist, hurried to the Jinluan Temple to report, ”It's not good, the emperor~~~”
In the dragon chair on the Golden Luang Temple, there was a fox girl lying in the arms of the old emperor. The old emperor was very displeased to see this. ”Today the emperor’s wedding is a great day to celebrate the whole world. If you can’t tell me a bad thing The reason for this came out, and I directly ordered someone to drag you out and behead your head!”
”The convoy that picked up the relatives was robbed!” The old **** kowtowed, crying out in fear.
The emperor of the Great Shu Kingdom was stunned, and when he reacted, Long Yan was furious, ”Who? Who is it! Where are the five guarding elders? They are all powerful in the holy realm. How can guarding a motorcade be robbed? Wang moved the hand?”
”No, no.” The old eunuch's voice became weaker, ”He is a half-saint who is against the sky, and the five elders...are all killed in battle!”
”Where is the emperor!” the emperor of Dashu asked with a dark face.
”Prince Yong Ye has gone alone, saying that he is going to behead that person.” The old **** responded tremblingly, for fear that he would be slapped to death by the emperor.