Heavenly Star

(The new week, today will break out theoretically.)

Xue Yanyan approached and his eyes drifted on the face of Ningxue. "My sister will not lie, but if you have no injuries on your face, you will be more beautiful than your sister."

She reached out and touched the scar on the face of Ningxue. Ning Xing blinked and refused. But I heard Ye Wuchen said: "Thank you for your kindness. It is just that the injury on Cher's face is not a general injury. If I can get rid of it, I can already remove it."

Xue Yanyan’s hand stopped and then retracted. “Xiao’s family finally said the truth. My sister read countless people and was the first time I saw such a wound. Little sister, you called Cher. Don’t worry, sister. I will love you as much as my brother."

"That sister, you haven't told me why my brother is hot? Brother should not be afraid of fire." asked Ningxue. She has never forgotten this question because of her concern for her brother.

Ningxue does not understand, but the nightmare is vaguely guessed. Although she is a woman, she is also lost in the snowy beauty of the snow. She even believes that such a woman can easily seduce any normal man... including Ye Wuchen. What they did just inside, can be imagined. Thinking of this, she was even more uncomfortable in her heart.

"Fox." The three words involuntarily spilled from the corner of the mouth. Although the sound is small, Ye Wuchen and Xue Yanyan can hear clearly.

"This sister, is the sister really like a fox?" Xue Yanyan turned her gaze to the nightmare, and looked at her from top to bottom, from her face to her chest. To the waist, hips, thighs... gaze ** naked even reveals obvious teasing. The nightmare has a feeling of being touched by the whole body. Although she is a woman and a woman with infinite charm, she still makes her angry. I can only force the anger, "Don't look at me with your eyes."

“Oh?” Xue Yanyan was surprised and said with amazement: “Sister, no matter how long the beauty is ugly, it is to be seen by others. Why does the sister not even look at it? Is there anything unspeakable? I know... giggling, no wonder my sister is so good, but such a good skin has to cover her face. It turns out to be too ugly, or something grows on her face, so she doesn’t even dare to let others Looked." Xue Yanyan smiles, a face of mourning sympathy: "Good poor sister, the same woman, my sister naturally knows how important a face is to a woman, otherwise the body is no better, no one wants." I didn't expect your sister to be so good, but it was an ugly sister. Little brother, would you rather be happy with this ugly sister every day, and wouldn't you like to be lucky?"

Ye Wuchen madly whispered, whispered: "Don't talk, I am not the kind of relationship you think."

Xue Yanyan suddenly realized that his pity eyes fell on the face of the nightmare that almost ran away. He said, "Is it, I said that the younger brother is so handsome, how can such a lovable person like a face and dare not give it to people?" Looking at the ugly sister, it turns out that the younger brother does not like it at all..."

"You are ugly!" The nightmare bite his lips and finally refutes one sentence. Speaking of bickering, she has never seen a few people, she was not good at it, and she is the opponent of this fox. But after that, even she felt that her rebuttal was powerless to be ridiculous, because the appearance of Xue Yanyan was in front of her eyes, and she truly fell into the country.

"My sister really looks very ugly, or the younger brother will not be so affectionate to her sister. But even if her sister is ugly, it is much better than blinding her face and not seeing people. Xueer, sister, you Is that correct?"

Ning Xing blinked and was completely overwhelmed. She had already smelled the incomparable smell of gunpowder between the two.

The nightmare breath becomes heavy, and the snow peaks on the chest rise and fall with the ups and downs. Although the scale is far less than the choppy snow, the two layers of clothes can make people feel the nearly perfect shape and touch. From small to large, except for Xue Yanyan, only Ye Wuchen was so rude to her. And Xue Yanyan is just a woman... or in front of Ye Wuchen...

Perhaps it is out of a woman's natural temperament and victorious psychology, and perhaps there are other reasons. Her mind was hot, and under the impulse, she tore off the shawl on her face, raised her dagger high and said loudly: "Who is the ugly sister!"

The nightmare and the snow 妃 Yan Gang a confrontation, Ye Wuchen knows that the nightmare will be defeated. The consequence of the defeat is that the nightmare picks up the veil. For a woman, it is almost a hundred trials to use the appearance to show the radical method. Except for the true saint, there are not many women who can be excused.

And her appearance is reflected in the eyes, bringing Ye Wuchen is a kind of heart and soul, such as the feeling of falling in a dream, it is a delicate to no face, and all the women's dreams are beautiful. The silky temperament shrouded in the jade, such as jade, is pure and elegant, pure as snow lotus, holy as a fairy, completely different from the charming and illusory of Xue Yanyan. They stood by each other, a clever smile, a cold and arrogant, micro-band anger, Ye Wuchen as if I saw a pair of fairies and witches who are facing each other.

However, this fairy is obviously white and tender, but this witch is sturdy and old. If you want to compare... the fairy will be defeated.

"The fairy of these days does not seem to be wrong. She is born with such temperament and potential. If it is cold, steady, and indifferent, it is no exaggeration to call it a fairy." Ye Wuchen silently admired. Indeed, the fairy temperament of the nightmare is as innate as the enchanting of Xueyanyan. It is hard to cultivate and cultivate. Ye Wuchen began to become more interested in the origins of nightmares. These days, he has probably guessed something. Now that she has seen her true content, he has some doubts about his previous speculation.

"Dream sister... is also beautiful." Cried the snow and shouted. The nightmare heard the dagger and raised it a little, and then it was almost subconscious. She sneaked through the corner of her eye and saw Ye Wuchen screaming at the strange fox. At this moment, if they follow the speed of their previous travel, it will take only five days to reach Yanlong City.

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Tianlong Imperial City.

For example, when the wind and the wind of the Prince of Winds came, Ye Wei took him around all the places he wanted to go. The major families of Tianlong City, the largest military camps, weapons arsenals, training grounds, etc., have no omissions. It’s just that Ye Wei has noticed that this wind has always been a little absent-minded, and his eyes sometimes suddenly become sluggish, not knowing what he is thinking.

Ye Wei’s heart is suspicious. The performance of Feng Ling is not like being installed. However, he has been confronted with the winds on the battlefield many times. He witnessed a group of brothers who fell under the knife of the Dafeng nationality. The bad feelings of the big winds are far more than the ordinary Tianlong people. There is no such thing as a good feeling, naturally I will not take the initiative to ask questions.

"Dragons are really extraordinary, more than the father said. I don't know how much. I can't kill my brilliance in the same year. General Ye, the sky is not too early, and you have to turn around for a day. Feng Ling wants to see all of them, I hope I can go back to see the emperor, and General Ye please." Feng Ling said, let the body open Ye Wei first.

The words in front of him are obviously insincere, and they are purely hospitable. Ye Wei does not care. What he cares about is that Feng Ling has a slight change in his attitude towards him. It’s a lot more than when you just met him. At that time, although the wind was equally polite, the look was arrogant and noble, and there was a prince's style. But now it has lowered his posture, but instead gave Ye Wei a feeling of respecting his predecessors.

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