Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Shangguan Yu'er, who was sitting in the tomb of the god, stood up, and in his eyes was excitement never seen in a thousand years. "This day is finally here, and it was this day that kept you waiting."

"Now wait until this day, let's go, and see you next time, if we become enemies, I will certainly not soften." Murong Xing'er's voice echoed in the tomb of God, and then disappeared. Shangguan Yuer snorted coldly, fell into the tea cup in his hand, walked into the dark space, stepped on the altar, and disappeared into the wonderland of Jiuli.

When the space was turbulent, all the races in Jiuli's fantasy world were concentrated on the altar of their own family at the same time. desire. This was arranged by Murong Xinger a thousand years ago, and she warned them that if one day there is violent turbulence in this space, it means that freedom is about to come. Stepping on the altar, it will be the road to light. .

Murong Xing'er stood beside the weak water, took a deep breath, jumped into the weak water lightly, the plain weak water began to turbulence, the green light broke through the sky, and illuminated the entire space.

In the dark room, the man in black gritted his teeth. It was impossible for him to know what was happening. The space distortion had occurred at the entrance connecting Jiu Li and the world. Jiu Li was created by him. He naturally had Inextricable connections. Gritting teeth is very good, Leng Yetong, Baili Liumo, Beichen Moxuan, you did not let me down, very good, very good! We are looking forward to the day when we collide with you! A **** smile was drawn on the lips, and I wish that day would come as soon as possible.

The sky is bright, and the surrounding scenery is still the same. The willow trees that have just sprouted buds have just sprouted willow trees, and the spring wind is blowing, warming everything.

He moved his fingers, frowned, slowly opened his eyes, sat up, and looked around the scenery. Leng Yetong was relieved, and finally returned to the normal space.

"Wake up, we are back." Leng Yetong pushed the three around her, rubbing her slightly aching head, and said lightly.

"Oh ..." Light moved and looked at her dimly, rubbed her head, sat up, looked around, and muttered, "Wang, this is your space. What? "I sucked in the air hard, and said disgustedly," It's really worse than ours. "

"Shut up, if you like, go back to be dust." Leng Yetong gave him a disgusting look and said angrily. He looked at Baili Momo who was already standing beside him, frowned, and said, "What time is it now? Can it catch up with the good show?"

"I don't know, just check it out." Baili Liumo shook his head gently and said quietly. Gaze gaze into the distance, a sneer sketched on the lips, if the play has ended, it would not be so interesting.

"I ca n’t tell what time it is. Go to the capital to take a look. I believe that even after the big wedding day, it will not be a few days." Beichen Moxuan stood up and said lightly, looking at his own His hands were sad and sad, after all, he couldn't touch them, and he was obviously close at hand.

A green fluorescent rain suddenly fell in the sky, fell to the ground, the trees were nourishing everything, the grass grew more lush, and the willow leaves became tender green. A butterfly hovered around Leng Yetong, she stretched out her hand, the butterfly Falling on her palm, she glowed softly and turned into an ancient ring.