Descent of the Phoenix

"Is not sure." Du Yi did not give an accurate answer for the first time.

Haoyue frowned, his fingers gently tapping on the case.

"This alone is so despicable, he just wants to dismantle the prince and the king, and threaten us with military power to marry their princess. When is this day when there is such a thing, can't marry it?

Oh, really, when we are good at bullying, our prince is a kind of scorpion, his grandmother. Yan Yan’s face is murderous.

Xuanyuan Che promised that they would be present only once in the month of the month. This is the only way to do this alone. It is not clear that it is to dismantle their Wang Hao and Wang Ye.

According to their temper, Wang Ye really wants to marry other princesses. It must be a scene of jade burning, and it is also the time when their prince lost Wang Hao.

"It's not just that." Haoyue shook his head and looked at his face.

I was forced to marry my wife, so I wanted to break up her and Xuanyuan Che, it was simply delusional.

Really forced to come to the door, a knife to kill, how can they still, far away in the proud clouds and snow St. South Song, how come.

Therefore, since the solitary night has moved such a large amount of money, it is more than just a thought of Xuanyuan’s princess, to dismantle them in such a lack of standard means.

This will be sent to the military, there will be other ideas in the night alone, this marriage is a blind man.

What do they want to do?

Is it really to take the opportunity to besiege Tianchen? Haoyue frowned.

"Wang Hao, you can rest assured, Wang Ye said, he only needs one of the kings, and he is responsible for what the princess is, and the prince will cope with it. The most lonely night is a bluff, not enough fear. Wang Ye let Wang Hao not worry, sleep first."

Followed by the autumn marks that came in later, the reverent pilgrimage said a few words, and then turned around and went.

Yan Yan also quickly followed the past.

The room was quiet, leaving only the moon and Du Yi.

The fingertips tapped on the table, and the moon looked out the window, the night was dark, there was never black, and there was no star in the sky.

The night is like ink, which makes people feel uneasy.

What do you want to do in the night alone?