Chapter 192
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The phantom leans his face and steps, and carries out the death penalty?
So fast? Dream month is over?
The white dust seal didn't protect her?
Huan Qingyan's intuition thinks it's not normal. White dust seal can't protect her. If white dust seal wants to protect her, she can't die.
Even if this is the case, the royal family will not kill an egg star plus a hypocrite elector for the sake of a declining Prince's house. At most, she will go to the Marquis house to make an apology and obtain the forgiveness of the Marquis house. The emperor will be a peacemaker, give him a big reward, and then belittle the white dust laden treatment. If he is cruel, he will put dreammoon in prison at most, A few years in prison
Is it because someone died and it's hard to stop when the situation is serious?
"Aung, let's go. Although fantasy moon has long been irrelevant to our fantasy house, she somehow grew up in our fantasy house and has no close relatives. Although she is unjust, we can't be unkind. Let's collect her body."
"Yes." Mrs. magic answered.
The housekeeper prepared a carriage and didn't dare to bring Xiao Xinghan this time. He was afraid that he was young and was frightened by the bloody thing of execution. Second, what happened last time has always been the shadow of Mrs. magic.
The two mothers and daughters were just getting ready to get on the carriage. Suddenly, a strong figure came running like a gust of wind.
"Ho ho ho......" it's magic Jiuli!
He ran to Huan Qinyan's side, took her hand, looked at her up and down, with red eyes and gestures.
His mouth kept making a sound, but he couldn't say it.
When Huan Qingyan saw this excited young man, he felt all kinds of feelings. He was worried about her, he was angry, he was blaming himself... He was murderous!
Huan Qingyan was startled. Is it because of her anger that such an introverted teenager should have such a strong murderous spirit?
Quickly pacify him, "brother Jiuli, I'm fine. I've been home for several hours. I went to save Xing Han and was buried at the bottom of the mountain by bad guys. Fortunately, I was saved by childe ya. It's okay. We're all fine... You see, I'm still getting fat." Huan Qingyan also stretched out his arm in front of him and pinched it.
Huan Jiuli's excitement gradually calmed down.
"Ho ho ho..." hand and foot gestures.
Huan Qingyan understood, "you're in the palace. It's hard to get out of the palace at ordinary times. It's not easy to get out. I know you care about me most even if you're not around me."
Huan Jiuli just showed a shallow smile, and then his face was full of self blame.
"No, brother Jiuli, you are not strong enough to protect me, but Xiaoyan believes that you will become powerful one day. At that time, Xiaoyan will depend on you!"
Clap your chest immediately.
Mrs. Huan coughed, "Jiuli, since you're here, why don't you get in the car and go to the execution ground..."
Huan Qingyan also looked at him brightly.
Huan Jiuli nodded and agreed, and the three went up to a big carriage.
Along the way, Huan Qingyan was concerned about Huan Jiuli's life as a royal dish in the imperial palace. Huan Jiuli answered by means of hand and foot gestures.
Some answers are not clear, and they can only be guessed by Lian mengdai.
Huan Qingyan has a strange thought. I don't know if he can cure this dumb disease of Huan Jiuli? If the space is upgraded to several levels and the medicine room is opened
There may be a chance.
"Brother Jiuli, can't you speak since you were born?"
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The phantom leans his face and steps, and carries out the death penalty?
So fast? Dream month is over?
The white dust seal didn't protect her?
Huan Qingyan's intuition thinks it's not normal. White dust seal can't protect her. If white dust seal wants to protect her, she can't die.
Even if this is the case, the royal family will not kill an egg star plus a hypocrite elector for the sake of a declining Prince's house. At most, she will go to the Marquis house to make an apology and obtain the forgiveness of the Marquis house. The emperor will be a peacemaker, give him a big reward, and then belittle the white dust laden treatment. If he is cruel, he will put dreammoon in prison at most, A few years in prison
Is it because someone died and it's hard to stop when the situation is serious?
"Aung, let's go. Although fantasy moon has long been irrelevant to our fantasy house, she somehow grew up in our fantasy house and has no close relatives. Although she is unjust, we can't be unkind. Let's collect her body."
"Yes." Mrs. magic answered.
The housekeeper prepared a carriage and didn't dare to bring Xiao Xinghan this time. He was afraid that he was young and was frightened by the bloody thing of execution. Second, what happened last time has always been the shadow of Mrs. magic.
The two mothers and daughters were just getting ready to get on the carriage. Suddenly, a strong figure came running like a gust of wind.
"Ho ho ho......" it's magic Jiuli!
He ran to Huan Qinyan's side, took her hand, looked at her up and down, with red eyes and gestures.
His mouth kept making a sound, but he couldn't say it.
When Huan Qingyan saw this excited young man, he felt all kinds of feelings. He was worried about her, he was angry, he was blaming himself... He was murderous!
Huan Qingyan was startled. Is it because of her anger that such an introverted teenager should have such a strong murderous spirit?
Quickly pacify him, "brother Jiuli, I'm fine. I've been home for several hours. I went to save Xing Han and was buried at the bottom of the mountain by bad guys. Fortunately, I was saved by childe ya. It's okay. We're all fine... You see, I'm still getting fat." Huan Qingyan also stretched out his arm in front of him and pinched it.
Huan Jiuli's excitement gradually calmed down.
"Ho ho ho..." hand and foot gestures.
Huan Qingyan understood, "you're in the palace. It's hard to get out of the palace at ordinary times. It's not easy to get out. I know you care about me most even if you're not around me."
Huan Jiuli just showed a shallow smile, and then his face was full of self blame.
"No, brother Jiuli, you are not strong enough to protect me, but Xiaoyan believes that you will become powerful one day. At that time, Xiaoyan will depend on you!"
Clap your chest immediately.
Mrs. Huan coughed, "Jiuli, since you're here, why don't you get in the car and go to the execution ground..."
Huan Qingyan also looked at him brightly.
Huan Jiuli nodded and agreed, and the three went up to a big carriage.
Along the way, Huan Qingyan was concerned about Huan Jiuli's life as a royal dish in the imperial palace. Huan Jiuli answered by means of hand and foot gestures.
Some answers are not clear, and they can only be guessed by Lian mengdai.
Huan Qingyan has a strange thought. I don't know if he can cure this dumb disease of Huan Jiuli? If the space is upgraded to several levels and the medicine room is opened
There may be a chance.
"Brother Jiuli, can't you speak since you were born?"
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
The phantom leans his face and steps, and carries out the death penalty?So fast? Dream month is over?The white dust seal didn't protect her?Huan Qingyan's intuition thinks it's not normal. White dust seal can't protect her. If white dust seal wants to protect her, she can't die.Even if this is the case, the royal family will not kill an egg star plus a hypocrite elector for the sake of a declining Prince's house. At most, she will go to the Marquis house to make an apology and obtain the forgiveness of the Marquis house. The emperor will be a peacemaker, give him a big reward, and then belittle the white dust laden treatment. If he is cruel, he will put dreammoon in prison at most, A few years in prisonIs it because someone died and it's hard to stop when the situation is serious?"Aung, let's go. Although fantasy moon has long been irrelevant to our fantasy house, she somehow grew up in our fantasy house and has no close relatives. Although she is unjust, we can't be unkind. Let's collect her body.""Yes." Mrs. magic answered.The housekeeper prepared a carriage and didn't dare to bring Xiao Xinghan this time. He was afraid that he was young and was frightened by the bloody thing of execution. Second, what happened last time has always been the shadow of Mrs. magic.The two mothers and daughters were just getting ready to get on the carriage. Suddenly, a strong figure came running like a gust of wind."Ho ho ho......" it's magic Jiuli!He ran to Huan Qinyan's side, took her hand, looked at her up and down, with red eyes and gestures.His mouth kept making a sound, but he couldn't say it.When Huan Qingyan saw this excited young man, he felt all kinds of feelings. He was worried about her, he was angry, he was blaming himself... He was murderous!Huan Qingyan was startled. Is it because of her anger that such an introverted teenager should have such a strong murderous spirit?Quickly pacify him, "brother Jiuli, I'm fine. I've been home for several hours. I went to save Xing Han and was buried at the bottom of the mountain by bad guys. Fortunately, I was saved by childe ya. It's okay. We're all fine... You see, I'm still getting fat." Huan Qingyan also stretched out his arm in front of him and pinched it.Huan Jiuli's excitement gradually calmed down."Ho ho ho..." hand and foot gestures.Huan Qingyan understood, "you're in the palace. It's hard to get out of the palace at ordinary times. It's not easy to get out. I know you care about me most even if you're not around me."Huan Jiuli just showed a shallow smile, and then his face was full of self blame."No, brother Jiuli, you are not strong enough to protect me, but Xiaoyan believes that you will become powerful one day. At that time, Xiaoyan will depend on you!"Clap your chest immediately.Mrs. Huan coughed, "Jiuli, since you're here, why don't you get in the car and go to the execution ground..."Huan Qingyan also looked at him brightly.Huan Jiuli nodded and agreed, and the three went up to a big carriage.Along the way, Huan Qingyan was concerned about Huan Jiuli's life as a royal dish in the imperial palace. Huan Jiuli answered by means of hand and foot gestures.Some answers are not clear, and they can only be guessed by Lian mengdai.Huan Qingyan has a strange thought. I don't know if he can cure this dumb disease of Huan Jiuli? If the space is upgraded to several levels and the medicine room is openedThere may be a chance."Brother Jiuli, can't you speak since you were born?"This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
