Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1667, you are really sad.

The night is clear and late, in the eyes of the wind chimes, that is, both body and mind are hit hard and are in grief.

Ever since, the wind chimes are smug, like a blooming chrysanthemum: "I feel sad, feel sad, feel desperate?"

She walked lightly and walked to the front of the night.

"Do you really think that my brother loves you so much? He is, but it is your special body."

The woman’s gentle and quiet smile, but the eyes of the eyes, can not hide it.

"The disciple of the Imperial Palace should come over and save you." The wind chime smiled again. "But I don't want you to be alive, what should I do?"

The night is always silent.

The calmness of the water, there is no half-emotion.

If a person is showing off, taunting, licking a knife in the heart of another person.

The man was slow to speak. At the beginning, she could be considered to be mourning, and she could not speak with grief.

However, if it is a show-off person, chattering, said a lot, the other side is not even a expression.

It feels like a punch on the cotton.

In the bell of the wind, the anger was on the way, and she reached out and grabbed the collar of the night, and lifted her from the ground: "Hey! Do you think that all I said is fake? I will kill you now, See if the emperor will come to save you!"

The night falls and the eyebrows are light and sloppy.

The action of the wind chimes is extremely rude.

Involved in the wound on her body, bursts of pain.

The wind chimes fell down, and the eyes fell on the chest that cleared the night, the wound that could hold one hand.

The eyes of the United States, suddenly flashed a trace of embarrassing.

"Imperial brother is also very interested in your mysterious jade. Before I kill you, I will give my heart to the emperor, and my brother will be very happy."

The wind chimes are smiling.

The hand also went to the chest that cleared the night and stretched out.

Just in the hand of the wind chime, you have to touch the wound that clears the night.

Her lips moved, with a slightly hoarse voice, suddenly sounded: "He won't come to save me?"

The wind chimes move in the hand.

At the bottom of my eyes, I flashed a glimpse of joy and pride.

"Yes, he won't come to save you." After receiving the response, the wind chime retracted his hand.

She is not going to kill the night in this way.

She wants to let the night clear the pain and taste the despair of love.

"He is the palace of the imperial palace, the whole nirvana, the most noble existence, how could it be to save you an insignificant woman and take risks?"

The wind chimes raised their smiles: "However, the emperor brother is really good for you, at least the emperor brother also arranged the emperor's disciples to save you, let me come over and see if you are dead."

The hazelnuts that cleared in the night shrank slightly.

The look on the face is a bit stunned.

Looking at the changes in the face of the night, the wind chimes continued to smile with satisfaction: "The night is clear, don't take yourself too seriously, the emperor's side, do not need useless women, you are just a chess piece, one can always Discarded pieces."

"I don't believe it." The night was clear and the breath was shaking, and the voice was still a little trembling.

Her fascination, powerlessly squatting.

The wind chimes were smug, and they didn't see it. The night was clear in the depths of the eyes, and the sneer sneered.

"Do you believe and not believe, what do you do with me?" The wind chime fell her heavily on the ground. "The night is clear, smart as you, you should feel it. If it is not the emperor who told me that you are here, how can I find it?" Got a trace of the dark sanctuary?"

"You know everything, just can't believe it."

"The night is clear, you know, you are really sad."

(End of this chapter)