Chapter 373
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Very good!
There was someone guarding outside Lingxian pool day and night. Mo Si's excited voice said, "young Lord, are you awake?"
"Yes." Jimo Ya went ashore calmly and calmly. A spell dried his clothes and walked outside the pool.
"It's great that you're all right. Mo Si is suffering. If you don't wake up, Mo Si will be arrested and beheaded in the judicial hall and buried with the young Lord. Bah, bah, bah! The young Lord has a long life. Bah, bah, bah! The young Lord is a man who is going to become a saint and has an infinite number of lives..." Mo Si Ba, bah.
Jimo Ya glanced at him, and Mo Si stopped quickly.
Parrot Lingbao couldn't afford to be hurt. He was obedient to his nagging disease unconsciously.
"Little Lord, there has been an abnormal situation in Canglang school palace recently." The way of ink four thieves.
"Say!" As soon as Jimo Ya heard the Canglang school palace, his footsteps stopped.
"Moyi's Linghe wrote that the phenomenon of demonization of students has always appeared in Canglang school palace recently. The school palace deceived the students by going crazy in cultivation, but suspected that there were demons in it."
Jimo Ya's eyes narrowed and his eyes sank, "HMM."
This sound, um, with great pleasure
Mo Si hehe smiled twice and didn't point it out. They looked at each other and had a sinister smile.
As soon as the young master wakes up, he will find little fat girl soon. He lacks a reasonable reason to go to Canglang college. As a loyal subordinate, he should not only protect the safety of the young master, but also be anxious about the young master. Otherwise, with his broken parrot Lingbao, he can't decide which day he will be transferred by the family to other departments.
"Say goodbye to the patriarch." Jimo has a brisk pace.
Mo Si Yi Leng, ah, no, this rhythm!
"Young master, this demonization case is more than one or two. You don't have to be so urgent. It's not too late to stay in Lingxian pool for a few days."
"Don't use Lingxian pond. Keep it slowly. You can keep it anywhere."
Mo Si can't wait to take a few self photos of his ears to make your mouth fast. He can bear it for two days. It's not too late to wait until the little Lord is better.
It's too late to regret.
The young Lord had the title of young and mature when he was young. Now he can't wait. Is he really still the former young Lord?
People who fall in love, whether men or women, are worried about their IQ and rationality!
****
White dust laden, as the prince, the king's arrogance is not low.
As soon as he appeared, he succeeded in attracting the eyes of Nangong Beichen.
"Are you her sweetheart?" Nangong Beichen carefully examined the white dust seal. This man should not be underestimated. Although he is only a freshman, he deserves to be his opponent.
Huan Qin Yan said decisively, "no, he's not."
White dust sealed his head and said coldly, "I'm her sweetheart."
They almost spoke in unison!
The audience nearby whispered.
"The little girl is well intentioned. She denies that young master Beichen is bad for her sweetheart."
"It's not true. It's said that childe Beichen is one of the top ten figures in the rookie list of Tianxuan hall. He is already an eight star spiritual master. Even if the white dust seal is powerful, he is just a freshman... In order to protect his sweetheart, I will say so."
"The two men have different tastes. I like the overbearing Prince fan Er on the white dust seal. Beichen senior is also my favorite type of cynicism!"
"Go away, flower maniac, you don't go back to look in the mirror to see your appearance and figure, and then look at your rookie ranking by the way..."
PS: five watch is over!
Tickets, don't stop~~
Recommend a few books, the end of Chen Chen's old article "evil woman catches the husband: the evil emperor please gently"
Sirius lady's new book "spoiled ruffian wife: Miss Yu beast"
Lemon is not my cute new book "cute wife 18: boss again"
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Very good!
There was someone guarding outside Lingxian pool day and night. Mo Si's excited voice said, "young Lord, are you awake?"
"Yes." Jimo Ya went ashore calmly and calmly. A spell dried his clothes and walked outside the pool.
"It's great that you're all right. Mo Si is suffering. If you don't wake up, Mo Si will be arrested and beheaded in the judicial hall and buried with the young Lord. Bah, bah, bah! The young Lord has a long life. Bah, bah, bah! The young Lord is a man who is going to become a saint and has an infinite number of lives..." Mo Si Ba, bah.
Jimo Ya glanced at him, and Mo Si stopped quickly.
Parrot Lingbao couldn't afford to be hurt. He was obedient to his nagging disease unconsciously.
"Little Lord, there has been an abnormal situation in Canglang school palace recently." The way of ink four thieves.
"Say!" As soon as Jimo Ya heard the Canglang school palace, his footsteps stopped.
"Moyi's Linghe wrote that the phenomenon of demonization of students has always appeared in Canglang school palace recently. The school palace deceived the students by going crazy in cultivation, but suspected that there were demons in it."
Jimo Ya's eyes narrowed and his eyes sank, "HMM."
This sound, um, with great pleasure
Mo Si hehe smiled twice and didn't point it out. They looked at each other and had a sinister smile.
As soon as the young master wakes up, he will find little fat girl soon. He lacks a reasonable reason to go to Canglang college. As a loyal subordinate, he should not only protect the safety of the young master, but also be anxious about the young master. Otherwise, with his broken parrot Lingbao, he can't decide which day he will be transferred by the family to other departments.
"Say goodbye to the patriarch." Jimo has a brisk pace.
Mo Si Yi Leng, ah, no, this rhythm!
"Young master, this demonization case is more than one or two. You don't have to be so urgent. It's not too late to stay in Lingxian pool for a few days."
"Don't use Lingxian pond. Keep it slowly. You can keep it anywhere."
Mo Si can't wait to take a few self photos of his ears to make your mouth fast. He can bear it for two days. It's not too late to wait until the little Lord is better.
It's too late to regret.
The young Lord had the title of young and mature when he was young. Now he can't wait. Is he really still the former young Lord?
People who fall in love, whether men or women, are worried about their IQ and rationality!
****
White dust laden, as the prince, the king's arrogance is not low.
As soon as he appeared, he succeeded in attracting the eyes of Nangong Beichen.
"Are you her sweetheart?" Nangong Beichen carefully examined the white dust seal. This man should not be underestimated. Although he is only a freshman, he deserves to be his opponent.
Huan Qin Yan said decisively, "no, he's not."
White dust sealed his head and said coldly, "I'm her sweetheart."
They almost spoke in unison!
The audience nearby whispered.
"The little girl is well intentioned. She denies that young master Beichen is bad for her sweetheart."
"It's not true. It's said that childe Beichen is one of the top ten figures in the rookie list of Tianxuan hall. He is already an eight star spiritual master. Even if the white dust seal is powerful, he is just a freshman... In order to protect his sweetheart, I will say so."
"The two men have different tastes. I like the overbearing Prince fan Er on the white dust seal. Beichen senior is also my favorite type of cynicism!"
"Go away, flower maniac, you don't go back to look in the mirror to see your appearance and figure, and then look at your rookie ranking by the way..."
PS: five watch is over!
Tickets, don't stop~~
Recommend a few books, the end of Chen Chen's old article "evil woman catches the husband: the evil emperor please gently"
Sirius lady's new book "spoiled ruffian wife: Miss Yu beast"
Lemon is not my cute new book "cute wife 18: boss again"
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Very good!There was someone guarding outside Lingxian pool day and night. Mo Si's excited voice said, "young Lord, are you awake?""Yes." Jimo Ya went ashore calmly and calmly. A spell dried his clothes and walked outside the pool."It's great that you're all right. Mo Si is suffering. If you don't wake up, Mo Si will be arrested and beheaded in the judicial hall and buried with the young Lord. Bah, bah, bah! The young Lord has a long life. Bah, bah, bah! The young Lord is a man who is going to become a saint and has an infinite number of lives..." Mo Si Ba, bah.Jimo Ya glanced at him, and Mo Si stopped quickly.Parrot Lingbao couldn't afford to be hurt. He was obedient to his nagging disease unconsciously."Little Lord, there has been an abnormal situation in Canglang school palace recently." The way of ink four thieves."Say!" As soon as Jimo Ya heard the Canglang school palace, his footsteps stopped."Moyi's Linghe wrote that the phenomenon of demonization of students has always appeared in Canglang school palace recently. The school palace deceived the students by going crazy in cultivation, but suspected that there were demons in it."Jimo Ya's eyes narrowed and his eyes sank, "HMM."This sound, um, with great pleasureMo Si hehe smiled twice and didn't point it out. They looked at each other and had a sinister smile.As soon as the young master wakes up, he will find little fat girl soon. He lacks a reasonable reason to go to Canglang college. As a loyal subordinate, he should not only protect the safety of the young master, but also be anxious about the young master. Otherwise, with his broken parrot Lingbao, he can't decide which day he will be transferred by the family to other departments."Say goodbye to the patriarch." Jimo has a brisk pace.Mo Si Yi Leng, ah, no, this rhythm!"Young master, this demonization case is more than one or two. You don't have to be so urgent. It's not too late to stay in Lingxian pool for a few days.""Don't use Lingxian pond. Keep it slowly. You can keep it anywhere."Mo Si can't wait to take a few self photos of his ears to make your mouth fast. He can bear it for two days. It's not too late to wait until the little Lord is better.It's too late to regret.The young Lord had the title of young and mature when he was young. Now he can't wait. Is he really still the former young Lord?People who fall in love, whether men or women, are worried about their IQ and rationality!****White dust laden, as the prince, the king's arrogance is not low.As soon as he appeared, he succeeded in attracting the eyes of Nangong Beichen."Are you her sweetheart?" Nangong Beichen carefully examined the white dust seal. This man should not be underestimated. Although he is only a freshman, he deserves to be his opponent.Huan Qin Yan said decisively, "no, he's not."White dust sealed his head and said coldly, "I'm her sweetheart."They almost spoke in unison!The audience nearby whispered."The little girl is well intentioned. She denies that young master Beichen is bad for her sweetheart.""It's not true. It's said that childe Beichen is one of the top ten figures in the rookie list of Tianxuan hall. He is already an eight star spiritual master. Even if the white dust seal is powerful, he is just a freshman... In order to protect his sweetheart, I will say so.""The two men have different tastes. I like the overbearing Prince fan Er on the white dust seal. Beichen senior is also my favorite type of cynicism!""Go away, flower maniac, you don't go back to look in the mirror to see your appearance and figure, and then look at your rookie ranking by the way..."PS: five watch is over!Tickets, don't stop~~Recommend a few books, the end of Chen Chen's old article "evil woman catches the husband: the evil emperor please gently"Sirius lady's new book "spoiled ruffian wife: Miss Yu beast"Lemon is not my cute new book "cute wife 18: boss again"This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
