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"Why don't you react at all, you are screaming..."

Jun Aohan silently beats the coffin.

"Lu Hao, that guy, it’s too unreliable. Didn’t he say that, you and the king, both of them have changed their blood. They used the method of changing their lives against the sky. When blood blends, they must die together. Why are you dead now, can this king live a good life?"

"This is not scientific..."

He laughed at himself.

Ye Qingli’s mantra, he took it when he didn’t want it.

He picked up a jar of wine and poured it.

However, the more the wine is drunk, the more his eyes are clearer.

"Oh, I knew that the king would not be promoted. The cultivation is too high, it is also a kind of trouble. You see, I can't even drink if I drink alcohol..."

"This king is really, I want to get drunk on one..."

He held the glass in one hand and stood there.

Tears flowed silently.

If you can get drunk, maybe he can still see Ye Qingli once in his dreams.

But now, he wants to get drunk, there is no chance...

He couldn't help but push the lid open.

I want to see the look of Ye Qingli again.

Although, she has not been burned.

Even if you look at it many times, you can't see the original.

However, Jun Ao Han just wants to take another look.

Without looking at it, he is not at ease...

However, in the moment when the eyes fell.

Jun Aohan suddenly stopped.

He stared straight at the head of the body.

Eyeballs are not bad.

Suddenly, he reached out.

I touched the neck of the body.

The tentacle is cold...

On the side of it is the dark guard of his men, when he helps the body to organize the appearance, the jewels that have been burnt and deformed from the body, the ring...

Jun Ao Han grabbed it and put it in front of him, turning it over.

Suddenly, his two hands slammed the gold and silver jewellery into powder!

No!

There is no jade of him!

That piece of jade that his mother had left for him that year!

Since she was stolen by Ye Qingli, she has been hanging on her neck.

Never left.

Jun Ao Han once said that it was the gift he gave her.

Ye Qingli, who has always worn his neck.

Even when I took a shower, I didn't take it off.

It is like being integrated with her flesh and blood.

However, on this body - no!

what does this mean?

The prince standing there is proud of the cold.

Suddenly jumped up suddenly!

In his eyes, what broke out is the ecstasy that can't be suppressed!

All kinds of sadness, despair...

I swept away in an instant!

"Proud wind? Hurry and roll me over!"

Almost in an instant, the proud wind even appeared in front of him.

In fact, he has been guarding outside, for fear of any problems with the arrogant cold.

When he saw the crazy expression on the face of Jun Ao cold.

The heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

This man, will not be too irritated, the mind is out of order, right?

He hadn't had time to talk, and Jun was arrogant and took him to his own face.

"This king now, ask every word of you, every word, you have to listen well, think about it and answer, know?"

"Yes……"

The proud wind is scared to start fighting.

Look at this posture, how to follow it, want to eat yourself like...

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