Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1391 The Prosperity Female Sovereign, Are Books Wearing? (91)

  Thinking about it,

   Ye Yanhan cautiously leaned over, and quickly kissed the girl's soft cheek, her ear tips were still slightly warm.

  Looking at the girl's well-behaved side face like that, Ye Yanhan laughed low for some reason.

Um,

  She is the best gift from heaven.

the best……

most.

   is also unique.

   "Seven princes, seven princes, the palace is here." The carriage stopped slowly on the road at night, and the driver whispered.

   "Okay." Ye Yanhan responded softly.

  "Here?" Ran Bai blinked, her voice muffled.

   "Hmm." Ye Yanhan responded in a low voice.

Dye Bai yawned lazily, got up from Ye Yanhan, pulled the man's collar, his cheeks bulged slightly, and let out a soft sound: "Go down."

   Ye Yanhan hurriedly embraced the girl's slender waist and stared at the girl's footsteps with low eyes. She was always worried that she could not stabilize the pace and fell down.

  Ranbai dragged Qinggui's handsome man all the way back to the main pavilion.

  In the room where the warm light shines,

  Ye Yanhan made the bed, and looked at the girl who was sitting there quietly and nicely. She had beautiful eyebrows drooping, sometimes like a cute doll.

  Ye Yanhan lightly squeezed her thin, pale lips, walked over, leaned over, poked and dyed white, "You can rest."

   "Don't poke me." Ran Bai held the man's hand with a serious face.

   Ye Yanhan let out a low laugh, looked at the hand that Bi girl was holding, and nodded, "Okay, don't poke you."

   Dye Bai snorted, released the man’s hand, "get out."

  Ye Yanhan nodded, and responded with a soft voice, exhorting: "Let’s put the sober soup there, take a good rest."

   "I know." Dyeing white and serious face.

  Ye Yanhan walked out of the room and closed the door.

  Ranbai looked at the hangover soup on the table and the candied fruit next to it.

   Tilted his head, holding a bowl to drink the sober soup at once, biting into the candied fruit.

  Blow out every candle seriously.

  ·

  Luo Xining's harem has been stained white and almost demolished, to be precise, it has been completely demolished.

   Even without the support of those beautiful men, Luo Xining chose to rebel according to the plot.

and,

  Yejia is also involved.

  There is also the woman who wished Jiuyue Yingbi Nanshan at the birthday banquet that day.

  In the plot,

  Luo Xining was able to usurp the throne, mostly because of the support of her harem and the more favorable time after the battle between Jiuyueying and Jiubai.

Of course,

  Now, Luo Xining has one more system. It would be relatively simple to deal with a Nine Moon Shadow.

  The things in the system store are not fake.

  Ranbai looked at the blue sky outside, squinted slightly, and laughed out of unknown meaning.

   "Wait for me to come back." Ran Bai kissed the man's side face and whispered.

   "Okay, waiting for you." Ye Yanhan answered seriously.

   "After the end, I will take you back." She said.

  Under the bright golden sunlight, the girl has wide-open eyebrows and a picturesque figure.

  Inferior to Ye Yanhan's reaction, Dianbaijiu has turned and left.

this day,

  The capital is turbulent and the people are flustered.

  The four princes of the dynasty actually chose to rebel, and they united several people to directly force the palace.

  Ranbai turned over and got on his horseback. His movements were capable and handsome. He was dressed in red and dressed like a fire, dazzling.

   Fresh clothes angry horse, drifting away.

  In the palace,

It's a mess.

  With the tens of thousands of people who rebelled in Luo Xining, they broke into the palace unscrupulously, armed with silver swords, and killed countless people.

  All the American men in the palace were so frightened that Huarong turned pale, and fled everywhere in a panic.

   Ranbai alone, breaking in against the light and shadow, the cruel scene reflected in her indifferent pupils.

  　 Nothing, um, nothing, don’t think about it, just drunk (a serious face)

  (End of this chapter)