Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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Shui Jingyue did not hide at all, and told them directly that it was indeed an artifact, and it was one of the eight ancient artifacts of the ancient times!

But even so, Wu Zheng didn't dare to fight, he could only obediently say, "There is nothing to own, strength speaks, and Her Majesty the Dragon Emperor is still above me. If there is His Majesty, how dare I be brazen."

In this case, Shui Jingyue's satisfaction was not exchanged. He gracefully extended three fingers and placed it in front of Wu Yan, his cool lips moved slightly: "Three days."

Wu Yan's temple jumped suddenly and violently, and his heart was suddenly covered by a cloud, and an unknown premonition rose, but he did not understand the meaning of Shui Jingyue.

Shui Jingyue has turned and left, and when the magnificent golden light disappears, his indifferent voice sounds again: "My emperor will give you three days, to surrender or die, either."

That arrogance, that overbearingness, and that there was no room for announcements like announcements made Wu Jiu lose his soul for a while.

Shui Jingyue naturally did not have time to bother him. Although it was only more than a month since he separated from Xiaojiao's wife, it seemed to him that he had passed away. He naturally eagerly put people into his arms.

"Jingyue, you have already entered the god? You haven't lied to me?" Feng Duwu is now in a dream, and she asks this water mirror month over and over again, she is afraid that this is just her fantasy!

That ’s God King, not cabbage radish, even Yan Yan has to go through a lot of twists and turns, with a lot of external power, and cover up in order to become a God King, in addition to Yan Yan, and the owner of the suspended life and Feng Wuzhen, She lived so long before she saw the fourth!

She reached out and stroked Shui Jingyue's face, looking at his exquisite and beautiful face, clearly reflected in her sight, could not help whispering: "It's not that the cultivation under the god's realm cannot see the face of the **** at all. What? "

"That was the release of the **** spirit, so I ca n’t see clearly. How can I release the **** spirit?" Shui Jingyue looked at the young wife who was happy and sad for a while, reached out and took her into her arms. She whispered softly in her ear, and stretched out her hand to caress her towering belly. "Did he ever make you uncomfortable when I was away?"

"He is very good, and there is no better boy than him." Feng Duwu nestled in Shui Jingyue's arms, her eyes were curved, and her face was filled with sweet and happy smiles.

"Humph!"

But then there was a dissonant sound.

Feng Duwu remembered that his eldest son was still in the space, and his unintentional words just seemed to make his son unhappy. Quickly released his son, and said with a smile: "Our children are good, never let the mother suffer, but only to share the worry of the mother."

In this way, the little Prince's face was not so bad.

"As an elder brother, how can you compete with your younger sister?" Shui Jingyue has always been extremely harsh on his heir's son and his wife's pet.

"My son knows wrong," the little prince replied muffled.

Feng Duwu stretched out his wide robe that pulled Shui Jingyue and looked at the father and son rather helplessly, sighing sadly: "Jingyue loves her daughter so much. If I give birth to a child again, wouldn't it be out of favor? ? "

Shui Jingyue was so angry and funny when she heard her words, she stretched out her hands and pinched the nose of Feng Duwu: "The pulse of pure yin, how can it be a dragon? Don't tell me, rest assured, no matter how many children we have, you will always be my palm The only treasure. "

Feng Duwu thinks that Shui Jingyue seems to be so straightforward to say such nauseous words for the first time, which is a bit embarrassing, but more shy: Really, even speaking such words in front of his son, he stunned Shui Jingyue Fengmu glared at the soft flesh around his waist: "How many more do you want to have? Think of beauty, this is the last one. You are tired when you have children, and your children of the Dragon race are even more tired!"

"Ma'am, there is only one husband of the dragon clan. The elder sister's son-in-law is not the blood of the dragon clan. Do you have the heart to wither the blood of the dragon clan?" His Majesty immediately adopted Huairou policy, saying pitifully.

"Isn't there still your son?" Feng Duwu glanced at the little prince.

The little prince blinked his eyes suddenly: Is this the most beloved mother? Is this Who will return his gentlest and most caring mother!

Looking at his son unhappy, Feng Duwu said quietly, "Do you want a group of brothers and sisters, or a group of children?"

A group of siblings, a group of children? The former is to compete with him and share what he loves. The latter can only listen to him obediently, and let him rub it! Fools also know to choose the latter!

So the little Prince was serious, pretending to be mature, facing the Moon Mirror Moon Road: "Father Emperor rest assured that the sons and daughters will not let the blood of the Dragon race wither."

Shui Jingyue never felt that his son was so cute! With her lips pursed, her palms rubbed against the child in the little wife's belly, thinking to herself that her daughter must be cute!

Father and son thought about it, Feng Duwu didn't know it. She and Shui Jingyue stayed with the little prince in the world, quietly enjoying the warm time of this rare family of three alone.

Later, only one pair of Water Mirror Moon events happened over this month, and then with the help of Water Mirror Moon, he easily surrendered the arrow of piercing clouds and pulled the purple soul. According to the original agreement, Feng Duwu gave the puppet clan to the Tatar people.

"This is an ancient artifact, it is really a thing without a master. Since it is the maiden's possession, it is naturally owned by the maiden." The puppet people can't keep it through the cloud arrow. Moreover, the arrival of Shui Jingyue this time, the order given to the Xuanwu clan has removed the serious troubles of the Tatar clan, and Jiao Mu is also a very wink person.

Although Feng Duwu is indeed interested in several artifacts, the promise is a promise. Although it is given by Jiao Mu himself, it does not rule out that they are bullying. Now she is forcing Jiao Mu hard, only afraid that Jiao Mu will be more panic, Feng Duwu looked at Shui Jingyue a little bit embarrassed.

Shui Jingyue smiled and stretched out her hand to wrap her little hand, pulled her into her arms, and said to Jiao Mu: "Since the Tatar tribe has returned to the Dragon tribe, the emperor will engrave the name of the Tatar tribe on the holy axis. Blessings are generally enjoyed, that saves you from the pain of transformation. "

"My subordinates, your people, and your people, thank your Majesty's gratitude!" As soon as this remark was made, Jiao Mu was overjoyed!

They can be transformed without the help of the Dragons. Those beasts who need the blessings of the Dragons only think that they are subject to the Dragons, but they do n’t know how bitter the price of the Tatars ’own transformation is. Such restraint has always been What people dream of! If they were not afraid of being excluded by the million beasts, they would be regarded as self-degraded.