Gorgeously Enchanting Elementalist: Insidious Evil Emperor’s Airheaded Concubine

Shangguan Yunyi changed a bathtub in the room. The white smoke in it kept picking up. Although tired, it could be solved with a spiritual power, but in this respect, he and Mu Yunzi did not like it. It feels like doing it, not ****.

"I just want to mess around. I will mess around every day."

Shangguan Yunyi came over and gently embraced the curtain cloud purple, while walking towards the tub, he said overbearingly.

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"Taro! Your hair is beautiful."

The curtain cloud purple sat in front of the mirror, Shangguan Yunyi took a piece of rosewood comb and smashed the curtain of the curtain. The purple purple brushed the hair gently, for fear that it would not hurt the curtain cloud purple, but also afraid that it would be accidentally Broken such a beautiful hair.

Wu Yunzi wore a cloak and watched Shangguan Yunyi seriously comb her hair. Her eyes were red, how long? How long has it not felt his care and gentleness? It’s been a long time since she was in the space. It’s been a long time in the illusion.

"Shantou! In this life and in this life, I will only comb your hair for you."

In the same way, Shangguan Yunyi said it in a word.

"Wing! Don't leave Zier in the future."

The curtain cloud purple turned around and held the Shangguan Yunyi. The small nose was reddish and the voice was hoarse. Especially when I heard the words of Shangguan Yunyi, her tears flowed involuntarily.

Shangguan Yunyi stroked the soft and silvery hair of the curtain cloud purple: "Good." Shangguan Yunyi thought that he should have a cloudless purple.

Shangguan Yunyi has always been as long as the curtain cloud purple is around him, which is enough.

"Come, sit down, help you comb your hair, go inside your space." Shangguan Yunyi kissed the little brain of the curtain, and said softly.

The curtain cloud Zishun turned to the mirror, watching Shangguan Yunyi carefully help her lose her hair, not letting his every move, finally seeing the beautiful hairstyle in the mirror, the curtain cloud purple has no idea how to To describe, Shangguan Yunyi comb hair is better than her own comb, simple and uncomplicated, and very suitable for her face.

"Wing! You sit down."

Curtain Yun Zi got up and pressed Shangguan Yunyi in front of the mirror. Regardless of thirty-one, he directly solved the hair of Shangguan Yunyi: "Wing! From now on, your hair is also covered by me. In this life and in this world, born and born."

"it is good."

Shangguan Yunyi’s face showed a happy smile, and he thought that this girl would do something! I didn't want to comb his hair.

After half an hour's clock...

"No, you look good."

The curtain clouded with a small mouth and said unwillingly.

"Ha ha!"

Shangguan Yunyi’s heart-wrenching laughter, and his finger gently bounced the forehead of the curtain-like cloud purple: “Everything is coming slowly.”

Mu Yunzi made a face to him and immediately took him to her portable space.

At this time, Xiao Xiao and Hung Hom broke through the **** level and reached the minimum standard of the Purple Wing.

"Shaw zero and red 鸾 they broke through?"

The curtain cloud was surprised and screamed, but it is still important to see the cold and the little phoenix.

After the cold meditation was cured by the little phoenix, he stayed in the house, and did not speak or take medicine. The little phoenix was over-consumed and changed back to the original size of a chicken. Han Ming held him in his arms. Both eyes looked at the front without help, helping the little phoenix to follow the fur.