Descent of the Phoenix

I saw this raised my eyebrows in the moon. It’s no wonder that I can be said to be with the Xuanyuan Che, and it’s the best in the world. Even if she is, she should also praise it.

The eyebrows are locked under the soles of the night, and the moon is still waiting to be seen. The waist suddenly hurts, and the moon suddenly turns around and looks around.

I saw Xuanyuan Che next to me, looking at the bottom, but my fingers were pinched between her waist, and the face of the demon was covered with a layer of cold.

This person, is this jealous?

In the blink of an eye, I couldn’t help but feel good and angry. I held my hand and held the hand around her waist. I gripped it tightly. Everyone has a beautiful heart and appreciates beautiful things. This is a kind of talent.

However, she is not a fool, not just looking at two eyes, what kind of vinegar does this person eat?

Feeling the grip of Haoyue, Xuanyuan Che’s backhand gripped Haoyue’s hand tightly, and looked back at Haoyue. The meaning of the one eye was tight, not many, but I saw it.

Haoyue suddenly laughed, this Xuanyuan Che.

"Night Prince, please." Below, the voice of Xuanyuan Cheng came.

"Cheng Taizi, please." The voice of indifference is extremely cold.

However, no one has the slightest concern. The proud son of the proud country is so lonely and cold, this is not a top secret message.

Holding Xuanyuan's hand, Haoyue once again extended his head. The breath of this solitary night was a bit strange. She was a little bit stunned for the first time.

On the horse, the alone and the night and the Xuanyuan Cheng went forward.

In front of the horseshoe, a cold and luxurious night, suddenly seems to be very casual to turn the head, toward them, the cold eyes are insightful.

The dark eyes are on the black and blue eyes, and the eyes are calm and without insight but insight.

Haoyue did not doubt that he recognized her, although she admitted that her reputation was not so loud, she could spread throughout the mainland.

The black and blue eyes swept over the face of Haoyue, and they were on the side of Xuanyuan.

Dark red and black blue, this is a pair of primary colors that can collide with countless colors.

Holding the hand of Haoyue in one hand, Xuanyuan Che holding a glass of wine in one hand, and looking at the eyes of the lonely night in a blank expression.

The sparks are splashing and the breath is amazing.

Two strange men, also known as the world, are at the same time.

Half-sounding, Xuanyuan Cheung slowly raised his hand to the glass.

At the same time, the solitary night nodded toward Xuanyuan, and there was no modest gift to the Prince Edward Xuancheng, giving the opponent Xuanyuan Che.