The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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Arrhythmia overnight, one bowl a day, seven days a course of treatment, a few days in the middle, to make up.

Fantasy Jiuli shook his head, meaning no, he was possessed by the big demon. Before he was saved, he was trying to testify behind the instigator. Now, there is no need to testify. It is estimated that he will leave soon.

"It's okay, then I will come to see you every day, and bring you delicious food every day."

Fantasy Jiuli was very happy and nodded again and again.

The illusion was accompanied by the illusion of Jiuli for a while, until she confirmed that he had eaten the medicated diet, and the body had no clear abnormal reaction before she left.

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The next day, I sent a medicated diet to the illusion, and watched him eat it.

In the mute of the illusion, it seems to sound a little different.

On the third day, I will send the medicated diet again...

When the illusion of Jiuli speaks, what is the sound of a bubble?

There is more and more confidence in the illusion, as long as the treatment is completed, maybe there is hope for him to speak.

that's great!

In the past few days, Xiao Xinghan is also eating spiritual food every day. His small body is also more powerful, but unfortunately there is still no symptom of Lingbao.

The illusion is in the space, carefully looking for a squat, trying to find what she had eaten at the beginning, the kind of washing the marrow grass to eat for the star cold, but unfortunately not found.

It may be that this kind of grass is very rare, not that it can grow long.

In the past few days, the illusion of fascination has not been communicated with Jimo.

Jimo seems to be very busy, not eating at home every day, but still come back every night, the illusion is often waiting for the direction of the main hospital to light up, knowing that after the return of the ink, only to enter the space to eat , cultivation.

This afternoon, the guards came to inform in advance, and at night, they mainly had dinner at home, so that the illusion would be ready for dinner.

The spirit of the illusion is raised.

Seventeen or eight dishes have been carefully prepared without darkness.

When the night fell, a man came in the kitchen yard. Dressed in a white dark-skinned robe, black-haired crown, the corner of the clothes is windless, the eyebrows are like a carved, endless elegance, like the essence of heaven and earth, in the light, Huaguang.

The illusion of the eyes is bright, the trotting meets, "the son of the world!"

Jimo's faint faintness, no joy, sitting in front of the table.

Now the illusion is a mid-level diners, with three levels of space, even if it is the same spiritual cuisine, the aura has improved a lot, plus her intentions, now most of the dishes have reached more than 200 points. Aura is a plate.

"Zongzi Ya, this evening is a meat dish series that you like to eat ~ I will pick you a fishbone."

The face of the ink on the face of the ink is faint, and people can't guess his mind. The eyes of the twin stars flashed a glimmer of light. "This son plans to leave the Cangyun Empire tomorrow morning."

This is a statement, more like a notice.

The fascinating hand trembled, and the gadgets that picked the fishbone in the hand almost fell.

What she has never wanted to face is finally going to happen.

Gongziya is leaving, she will never see it again in the future.

When she thought about this problem, she seemed to have something in her heart that was blocked, and her breath was heavy.

The pitiful expression of the pitiful face, "Junzi Ya, why go so fast, do not stay a few days?"

Jimo visibly observed her reaction, and her lips were raised if she had nothing.

"How? Can't bear this son?"