Chapter 987: 987
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Take a deep breath, the time is just about the same, someone came to lead the magic Qing Yan to the side hall.
After a while, I heard the elder's long voice, music and drums, and the door of the side hall opened slowly.
Huan Qingyan stepped on the red carpet slowly.
As soon as she walked out of the gate of the side hall, countless eyes were cast on her. There were all kinds of realms. There were many true spirit masters like dogs. Xuanling masters went everywhere. Even Wang Lingshi also had several.
These eyes together, psychological quality is a little bit worse, just afraid of leg weakness.
Huan Qingyan is indifferent, step by step, although walking slowly, but very stable.
Enter the main hall entrance, because the wall of the back hall is hidden into the ground, the light is bright and you can see everything at a glance.
Huan Qingyan stands against the light. In the eyes of others, it is like being wrapped by halo and can't see her appearance clearly.
She looked up and saw the familiar figure at a glance.
Jimoya!
That once only read his name, on lips and teeth as sweet as honey.
Now as long as I think about it, I regret it and wish I had never seen a man in my life!
Only a glance, the magic Qing Yan can see, even Mo Ya also thin, look is not very good, the whole person has always been gentle temperament a little more gloomy.
The footstep of unreal inclines Yan slightly a meal, originally thought already numb heart, begin to pull pain again, painful almost all stand unsteadily.
This man, the influence of his own, or so big!
Why do you want to catch his clothes and cry!
I also want to ask him, have you seen their two children who died just after they were born? Do you feel guilty?
Now that you have betrayed yourself, why do you still want to show a pleasant surprise expression?
The illusory Qing Yan did nothing after all, only a light line of sight swept over Jimo cliff, and fell on Shangqiu Mengqian, Nangong Beichen and Bai Chen Feng without stopping.
Shangqiu Mengqian shakes a fan and looks at her with some doubts.
Nangong Beichen smiles and nods to her.
White dust seal is still staring at Jimo ya, did not notice himself at all.
Huan Qingyan sighs in his heart, trying not to trace when he looks at Nangong Beichen, his eyes are milder.
Nangong Beichen naturally felt that when he received the invitation from Baili family, he had a premonition that the Baili family would take this opportunity to correct the name of Huan Qingyan.
By the way, I also wash away the bad reputation of a witch from the hundred Li family.
Sure enough, things didn't come out of his expectation.
At that moment, if it wasn't for his heart, he could hardly recognize it.
People are thin, the whole person temperament is different from before, aloof and aloof, just like the stars and moon, far away.
There is no temperature in the eyes, with a kind of indifference.
Only when he looked at himself, he became gentle and let him find a shadow of the past.
He didn't know whether it was good or bad for Huan Qingyan to become like this, but he felt that his heart was bitter.
Huan Qingyan didn't pay too much attention to other people. In addition to expressing his kindness to Nangong Beichen, he walked through the crowd and stood under the statue.
Someone had already set the futon, and Huan Qingyan knelt down slowly.
There was a buzz in the hall.
"What kind of lineage are you so mysterious? Still covered? Is it for fear of being recognized? "
"Could it be that enchanted false saint who was stolen back by the Baili family?"
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Take a deep breath, the time is just about the same, someone came to lead the magic Qing Yan to the side hall.
After a while, I heard the elder's long voice, music and drums, and the door of the side hall opened slowly.
Huan Qingyan stepped on the red carpet slowly.
As soon as she walked out of the gate of the side hall, countless eyes were cast on her. There were all kinds of realms. There were many true spirit masters like dogs. Xuanling masters went everywhere. Even Wang Lingshi also had several.
These eyes together, psychological quality is a little bit worse, just afraid of leg weakness.
Huan Qingyan is indifferent, step by step, although walking slowly, but very stable.
Enter the main hall entrance, because the wall of the back hall is hidden into the ground, the light is bright and you can see everything at a glance.
Huan Qingyan stands against the light. In the eyes of others, it is like being wrapped by halo and can't see her appearance clearly.
She looked up and saw the familiar figure at a glance.
Jimoya!
That once only read his name, on lips and teeth as sweet as honey.
Now as long as I think about it, I regret it and wish I had never seen a man in my life!
Only a glance, the magic Qing Yan can see, even Mo Ya also thin, look is not very good, the whole person has always been gentle temperament a little more gloomy.
The footstep of unreal inclines Yan slightly a meal, originally thought already numb heart, begin to pull pain again, painful almost all stand unsteadily.
This man, the influence of his own, or so big!
Why do you want to catch his clothes and cry!
I also want to ask him, have you seen their two children who died just after they were born? Do you feel guilty?
Now that you have betrayed yourself, why do you still want to show a pleasant surprise expression?
The illusory Qing Yan did nothing after all, only a light line of sight swept over Jimo cliff, and fell on Shangqiu Mengqian, Nangong Beichen and Bai Chen Feng without stopping.
Shangqiu Mengqian shakes a fan and looks at her with some doubts.
Nangong Beichen smiles and nods to her.
White dust seal is still staring at Jimo ya, did not notice himself at all.
Huan Qingyan sighs in his heart, trying not to trace when he looks at Nangong Beichen, his eyes are milder.
Nangong Beichen naturally felt that when he received the invitation from Baili family, he had a premonition that the Baili family would take this opportunity to correct the name of Huan Qingyan.
By the way, I also wash away the bad reputation of a witch from the hundred Li family.
Sure enough, things didn't come out of his expectation.
At that moment, if it wasn't for his heart, he could hardly recognize it.
People are thin, the whole person temperament is different from before, aloof and aloof, just like the stars and moon, far away.
There is no temperature in the eyes, with a kind of indifference.
Only when he looked at himself, he became gentle and let him find a shadow of the past.
He didn't know whether it was good or bad for Huan Qingyan to become like this, but he felt that his heart was bitter.
Huan Qingyan didn't pay too much attention to other people. In addition to expressing his kindness to Nangong Beichen, he walked through the crowd and stood under the statue.
Someone had already set the futon, and Huan Qingyan knelt down slowly.
There was a buzz in the hall.
"What kind of lineage are you so mysterious? Still covered? Is it for fear of being recognized? "
"Could it be that enchanted false saint who was stolen back by the Baili family?"
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Take a deep breath, the time is just about the same, someone came to lead the magic Qing Yan to the side hall. After a while, I heard the elder's long voice, music and drums, and the door of the side hall opened slowly. Huan Qingyan stepped on the red carpet slowly. As soon as she walked out of the gate of the side hall, countless eyes were cast on her. There were all kinds of realms. There were many true spirit masters like dogs. Xuanling masters went everywhere. Even Wang Lingshi also had several. These eyes together, psychological quality is a little bit worse, just afraid of leg weakness. Huan Qingyan is indifferent, step by step, although walking slowly, but very stable. Enter the main hall entrance, because the wall of the back hall is hidden into the ground, the light is bright and you can see everything at a glance. Huan Qingyan stands against the light. In the eyes of others, it is like being wrapped by halo and can't see her appearance clearly. She looked up and saw the familiar figure at a glance. Jimoya! That once only read his name, on lips and teeth as sweet as honey. Now as long as I think about it, I regret it and wish I had never seen a man in my life! Only a glance, the magic Qing Yan can see, even Mo Ya also thin, look is not very good, the whole person has always been gentle temperament a little more gloomy. The footstep of unreal inclines Yan slightly a meal, originally thought already numb heart, begin to pull pain again, painful almost all stand unsteadily. This man, the influence of his own, or so big! Why do you want to catch his clothes and cry! I also want to ask him, have you seen their two children who died just after they were born? Do you feel guilty? Now that you have betrayed yourself, why do you still want to show a pleasant surprise expression? The illusory Qing Yan did nothing after all, only a light line of sight swept over Jimo cliff, and fell on Shangqiu Mengqian, Nangong Beichen and Bai Chen Feng without stopping. Shangqiu Mengqian shakes a fan and looks at her with some doubts. Nangong Beichen smiles and nods to her. White dust seal is still staring at Jimo ya, did not notice himself at all. Huan Qingyan sighs in his heart, trying not to trace when he looks at Nangong Beichen, his eyes are milder. Nangong Beichen naturally felt that when he received the invitation from Baili family, he had a premonition that the Baili family would take this opportunity to correct the name of Huan Qingyan. By the way, I also wash away the bad reputation of a witch from the hundred Li family. Sure enough, things didn't come out of his expectation. At that moment, if it wasn't for his heart, he could hardly recognize it. People are thin, the whole person temperament is different from before, aloof and aloof, just like the stars and moon, far away. There is no temperature in the eyes, with a kind of indifference. Only when he looked at himself, he became gentle and let him find a shadow of the past. He didn't know whether it was good or bad for Huan Qingyan to become like this, but he felt that his heart was bitter. Huan Qingyan didn't pay too much attention to other people. In addition to expressing his kindness to Nangong Beichen, he walked through the crowd and stood under the statue. Someone had already set the futon, and Huan Qingyan knelt down slowly. There was a buzz in the hall. "What kind of lineage are you so mysterious? Still covered? Is it for fear of being recognized? " "Could it be that enchanted false saint who was stolen back by the Baili family?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
