Chapter 1008
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"Keep your voice down. No matter who they used to be, their current status is frighteningly high. They are also the God chosen by the food saint, the ancient divine beast fenglingbao, the direct vein of the Baili family, and the xuanlingshi, which can throw us hundreds of streets..."
……
Jimo Ya could no longer control his look, showing surprise and excitement, and raised his feet to come forward.
The vision of the illusory face like ice and snow swept him, without any emotional fluctuation. It was like looking at a stranger, so it swept away.
His excitement and surprise were frozen at once. In an instant, Jimo Ya didn't even dare to open his mouth or take a step forward. He could only stare at Huan Qingyan, cut his fingers, squeeze out a drop of blood and drop it on the life card.
The worry and fear that had been pressed on the bottom of his heart surged up at the moment.
It's Xiaoyan, so familiar, but strange and terrible.
The former round oval face is now thin with a pointed chin. Although the former charming and flying willow eyebrow is still in that shape, it is a little cold and arrogant. Her skin is like snow, her lips are like cherry, and her thin waist can only be grasped once. Her broad robe is more and more thin and pitiful.
It is the eyes that look forward to flying. In the past, they always twinkle with a smart and playful smile. At the moment, they are full of Millennium cold ice and have no smoke and anger.
The bottom of Jimo's heart is in great mourning, which is as painful as a knife twist.
He suddenly realized very deeply that what a jerk it was to pretend to be intimate with Baili Zixi without telling Xiaoyan.
Now it's just that Xiaoyan turns a blind eye to himself, and he is almost out of breath with heartache. How did Xiaoyan resist the pain of cone heart and force a smile to visit him that day?
I was such an asshole!
At the moment, the ceremony of recognizing ancestors and returning to the motherland of Baili family is coming to an end, that is, Moya doesn't care what Baili Ren is saying at all. He just looks at the magic face in the middle in a trance.
That's Xiaoyan, the one he's yearning for and looking for!
Right in front of you, close at hand, but as far away as the end of the world.
When Mo Siyi saw Huan Qingyan uncovering the veil, his first reaction was that he found the young lady! The little Lord finally didn't have to suffer from himself. Before he was excited, he saw the cold eyes of the little lady looking at the little Lord like a stranger.
Mo Si's heart suddenly cooled. He knew that madam Shao hated the little Lord.
At this moment, seeing the little Lord's expression of pain that can hardly be concealed, I was sour in my heart. I stepped forward and whispered, "little Lord, it's best if Mrs. little is all right. If there's anything, I can say it later."
As soon as Jimo Ya was shocked, his face soon returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
If on weekdays, this gaffe may have been concealed, but many people know Huan Qingyan at the scene and have heard about those things between her and Jimo ya.
At this moment, seeing that Huan Qingyan has actually become a hundred Li Qingyan, recorded in the genealogy, and became the God chosen one. Even Lingbao has become a young Phoenix Lingbao.
I can't help feeling that life is changeable. Don't deceive a young man into being poor!
"It's said that Jimo family disagreed with the marriage between childe Ya and the goddess of Phoenix Lingbao today. They said that they didn't deserve their identity and Lingbao didn't deserve it. It's noisy! Now they have it everywhere, just like it's tailor-made! It's slapping on the face!"
"It's not. They are the only dragon Lingbao and Phoenix Lingbao in the world. They can't match each other except each other!"
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"Keep your voice down. No matter who they used to be, their current status is frighteningly high. They are also the God chosen by the food saint, the ancient divine beast fenglingbao, the direct vein of the Baili family, and the xuanlingshi, which can throw us hundreds of streets..."
……
Jimo Ya could no longer control his look, showing surprise and excitement, and raised his feet to come forward.
The vision of the illusory face like ice and snow swept him, without any emotional fluctuation. It was like looking at a stranger, so it swept away.
His excitement and surprise were frozen at once. In an instant, Jimo Ya didn't even dare to open his mouth or take a step forward. He could only stare at Huan Qingyan, cut his fingers, squeeze out a drop of blood and drop it on the life card.
The worry and fear that had been pressed on the bottom of his heart surged up at the moment.
It's Xiaoyan, so familiar, but strange and terrible.
The former round oval face is now thin with a pointed chin. Although the former charming and flying willow eyebrow is still in that shape, it is a little cold and arrogant. Her skin is like snow, her lips are like cherry, and her thin waist can only be grasped once. Her broad robe is more and more thin and pitiful.
It is the eyes that look forward to flying. In the past, they always twinkle with a smart and playful smile. At the moment, they are full of Millennium cold ice and have no smoke and anger.
The bottom of Jimo's heart is in great mourning, which is as painful as a knife twist.
He suddenly realized very deeply that what a jerk it was to pretend to be intimate with Baili Zixi without telling Xiaoyan.
Now it's just that Xiaoyan turns a blind eye to himself, and he is almost out of breath with heartache. How did Xiaoyan resist the pain of cone heart and force a smile to visit him that day?
I was such an asshole!
At the moment, the ceremony of recognizing ancestors and returning to the motherland of Baili family is coming to an end, that is, Moya doesn't care what Baili Ren is saying at all. He just looks at the magic face in the middle in a trance.
That's Xiaoyan, the one he's yearning for and looking for!
Right in front of you, close at hand, but as far away as the end of the world.
When Mo Siyi saw Huan Qingyan uncovering the veil, his first reaction was that he found the young lady! The little Lord finally didn't have to suffer from himself. Before he was excited, he saw the cold eyes of the little lady looking at the little Lord like a stranger.
Mo Si's heart suddenly cooled. He knew that madam Shao hated the little Lord.
At this moment, seeing the little Lord's expression of pain that can hardly be concealed, I was sour in my heart. I stepped forward and whispered, "little Lord, it's best if Mrs. little is all right. If there's anything, I can say it later."
As soon as Jimo Ya was shocked, his face soon returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
If on weekdays, this gaffe may have been concealed, but many people know Huan Qingyan at the scene and have heard about those things between her and Jimo ya.
At this moment, seeing that Huan Qingyan has actually become a hundred Li Qingyan, recorded in the genealogy, and became the God chosen one. Even Lingbao has become a young Phoenix Lingbao.
I can't help feeling that life is changeable. Don't deceive a young man into being poor!
"It's said that Jimo family disagreed with the marriage between childe Ya and the goddess of Phoenix Lingbao today. They said that they didn't deserve their identity and Lingbao didn't deserve it. It's noisy! Now they have it everywhere, just like it's tailor-made! It's slapping on the face!"
"It's not. They are the only dragon Lingbao and Phoenix Lingbao in the world. They can't match each other except each other!"
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
"Keep your voice down. No matter who they used to be, their current status is frighteningly high. They are also the God chosen by the food saint, the ancient divine beast fenglingbao, the direct vein of the Baili family, and the xuanlingshi, which can throw us hundreds of streets..."Jimo Ya could no longer control his look, showing surprise and excitement, and raised his feet to come forward.The vision of the illusory face like ice and snow swept him, without any emotional fluctuation. It was like looking at a stranger, so it swept away.His excitement and surprise were frozen at once. In an instant, Jimo Ya didn't even dare to open his mouth or take a step forward. He could only stare at Huan Qingyan, cut his fingers, squeeze out a drop of blood and drop it on the life card.The worry and fear that had been pressed on the bottom of his heart surged up at the moment.It's Xiaoyan, so familiar, but strange and terrible.The former round oval face is now thin with a pointed chin. Although the former charming and flying willow eyebrow is still in that shape, it is a little cold and arrogant. Her skin is like snow, her lips are like cherry, and her thin waist can only be grasped once. Her broad robe is more and more thin and pitiful.It is the eyes that look forward to flying. In the past, they always twinkle with a smart and playful smile. At the moment, they are full of Millennium cold ice and have no smoke and anger.The bottom of Jimo's heart is in great mourning, which is as painful as a knife twist.He suddenly realized very deeply that what a jerk it was to pretend to be intimate with Baili Zixi without telling Xiaoyan.Now it's just that Xiaoyan turns a blind eye to himself, and he is almost out of breath with heartache. How did Xiaoyan resist the pain of cone heart and force a smile to visit him that day?I was such an asshole!At the moment, the ceremony of recognizing ancestors and returning to the motherland of Baili family is coming to an end, that is, Moya doesn't care what Baili Ren is saying at all. He just looks at the magic face in the middle in a trance.That's Xiaoyan, the one he's yearning for and looking for!Right in front of you, close at hand, but as far away as the end of the world.When Mo Siyi saw Huan Qingyan uncovering the veil, his first reaction was that he found the young lady! The little Lord finally didn't have to suffer from himself. Before he was excited, he saw the cold eyes of the little lady looking at the little Lord like a stranger.Mo Si's heart suddenly cooled. He knew that madam Shao hated the little Lord.At this moment, seeing the little Lord's expression of pain that can hardly be concealed, I was sour in my heart. I stepped forward and whispered, "little Lord, it's best if Mrs. little is all right. If there's anything, I can say it later."As soon as Jimo Ya was shocked, his face soon returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.If on weekdays, this gaffe may have been concealed, but many people know Huan Qingyan at the scene and have heard about those things between her and Jimo ya.At this moment, seeing that Huan Qingyan has actually become a hundred Li Qingyan, recorded in the genealogy, and became the God chosen one. Even Lingbao has become a young Phoenix Lingbao.I can't help feeling that life is changeable. Don't deceive a young man into being poor!"It's said that Jimo family disagreed with the marriage between childe Ya and the goddess of Phoenix Lingbao today. They said that they didn't deserve their identity and Lingbao didn't deserve it. It's noisy! Now they have it everywhere, just like it's tailor-made! It's slapping on the face!""It's not. They are the only dragon Lingbao and Phoenix Lingbao in the world. They can't match each other except each other!"This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
