By now, this woman is still so hard.

Emperor Xiaoyun’s anger is the two palms smashing up, the fan’s blue snow eyes are Venus, and the cheeks are red and swollen like a pig's head.

"Get out!"

When Emperor Xiaoyun smashed his feet in the snow, there was a gloomy voice behind him.

Qingxue’s body was stiff, and he raised his head in surprise and looked at the man who had just exported the emperor Xiaoyun.

Wang Juran opened the way for her to drive away the murderer? So, the king is not without feelings for her?

"Wang, I am fine, don't blame the princess..." Qing Xue supported and wanted to stand up, she showed a shy smile.

This smile appeared on her face, and it looked ugly and embarrassing, but she did not know that she could conquer this powerful man with a touch of laughter.

Boom!

When Qing Xue dreamed of a beautiful future, he saw that the man slowly raised his hand...

Immediately, a cage with lightning dropped from the sky, and she waited for her to exclaim, and enveloped her in the cage.

"what!"

The thunder and lightning in the cage suddenly fell on her body. The pain was like hitting the soul, and her voice was so heartbreaking.

"Let me go out!" Qing Xue squinted in fear, swiftly rushing to the cage railing.

Suddenly, a sudden surge of current, severe pain caused her to quickly release her hand.

Thunder and lightning, the smashing down, the green snow in this cage, has already made a blackish breath, but she did not fly out under the thunder.

"When the king does not want to say the second time, who is pretending to be the king?"

"Yes..." Qing Xue’s eyes flashed a panic. She just wanted to summon the man out. Outside the door, a light voice came in.

"It seems that this White Moon Palace has indeed done a lot of things, but who can tell me what is going on here?"

It was a man in a moonlight robe. He smiled like a fairy, and he was as gentle as the wind.

When Emperor Xiaoyun turned his head, he saw the man who walked outside the palace gate and cried sadly: "National teacher, my nephew is gone, hey, she and her child are missing..."

The brow of the national teacher was lightly wrinkled. He walked slowly toward the Emperor Cang, and he made a slight arch: "Wang, I have closed a moment ago. I just left the customs. I don't know what happened. I wonder if I can tell me?" Also help find the queen."

In this demon king palace, the national teacher is the only respected person of Emperor Cang, and his bloodthirsty and cruel eyes turned to the national division, and he resumed a calmness.

"Before this, the king had to ask the national teacher a question. Can the national teacher know that there is a way to fake the smell of people in this world? If you find this forger, what should you do?"

The national teacher suddenly lost his smile: "It seems that you have discovered it. I did use some special methods to forge a substitute for you hundreds of years ago. This substitute is used against the power of the gods, except for me, even if it is God, can't find true and false, Wang, how did you know this substitute..."

His words have not been finished yet, and a fist broke into the void, and a bang slammed into his face.

The national teacher was beaten by this punch. He raised his head in a wrong way. In an instant, his eyes were the look of a man’s fury.

"It turned out to be you!" Emperor Cang's fist creaked, and he looked at the eyes of the national teacher, as if he was watching his own father-in-law, full of anger.

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