Gorgeously Enchanting Elementalist: Insidious Evil Emperor’s Airheaded Concubine

But the ice shadow is leaning down and once again fanning the palm of the palm of the hand: "Hey! You are best to be innocent with your cousin, otherwise... I will make you die hard to see."

Immediately, the ice shadow pinched the squat of Shangguan Qingqing.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

"Look at your little face, it looks pure, don't know if your heart is as pure as you look?" Ice Shadow sneered.

Then the corner of the mouth evoked a sly smile: "But... no matter if you look pure, or your heart is pure, or your body is still clean, I will destroy you."

Anyone who can talk to her cousin will not let go, and this woman is so pure and beautiful.

Shangguan Qingqing said tremblingly: "You, what do you want to do?"

The ice shadow snorted: "What do you want to do? You will know when you arrive." Then I ordered the sleeping hole of Shangguan Qingqing.

Here is the cousin's bedroom, and if the cousin comes back, it will be troublesome.

Above the Han family hall, a lady who looks like a 35-year-old sits on the main seat.

The serious voice carries the majesty: "The child! Who is the woman you brought back? What is the surname? What is it? Where is it from?"

Han Ming was very unhappy with his mother's tone, but he still respectfully answered: "Mother, she is just a weak woman I rescued. There is no spirituality, no cultivation, it will not be your heart." The kind of casual woman."

Mothers must think that Qingqing is the woman who deliberately seduce herself.

Mrs. Han glanced at the son who had her headache. He was already full of eighteen, and there was not even a waiter.

I wanted to marry the ice shadow to him, but this mixed kid didn't look at the ice shadow. The women who were mixed around, she couldn't see it.

Mrs. Han sighed: "Hey! Minger! It’s not the mother who said you, you should be married. You want the mother to have a grandson? You have at least 25 days in a month, just one of me. The lonely man is here, are you going to suffocate the mother?"

Han Ming glanced at his mother, faintly said; "Mother! Are you old? You are only 37 years old, very young! Hold the grandson's things, let's talk about it later!"

When Han Ming said that he was holding his grandson, his mind unconsciously floated up the Shangguan Qingqing figure.

Then he said: "Mother! The son has left beforehand." After he finished, he left.

Mrs. Han is almost mad, and when he talks about the topic of grandson, his son will find various excuses to leave.

When Han Ming returned to the room, she found that Shangguan Qingqing was gone, and there was some blood on the ground.

Then I touched it by hand. "This blood has not yet dried up. What happened in the end? Qingqing people?"

The heart of the cold has never been so flustered as it is now, and the voice shivered and shouted: "Come on! Come on!"

A few of them and the next man heard the voice of the Lord, and then they all left their hands and then rushed to the yard of the Lord.

Since the room of the Lord's Lord was not allowed, it was impossible to enter, so everyone was waiting outside the yard.

Han Ming came out, and a pair of scorpions swept these people scaredly. The first time in his mouth, he said with anger: "Do you see anyone coming into my yard? Or is anyone seeing a girl out of my yard?"

Several donkeys and little donkeys shook their heads, indicating that they did not see.