The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Su Luo curiously asked Nan Gong Liu Yun: "Why don't you go in? Marrying clothes for others is not something your character will do."

With her understanding of Nangong Liuyun, this is the Lord who will never let himself eat a little bit of loss.

Nangong Liuyun’s face, Zhang Junmei’s unparalleled face, filled with a sinister smile: “Let’s wait, I will show you a good show later, and you will like it.”

When he was unsealing, he sensed something was wrong, so he did not rush into it.

"Oh? Is it inside... Hey, let them charge you, and you are too dark!" Su Luo accused him, and could not help but laugh.

Poor Prince, wherever he will be counted by Nangong Liuyun.

He thought that it was cheap to rush in, but if it was cheap, he knew he knew it.

At this point, the Soviet Union has some sympathy for this defeat, which has been defeated repeatedly, and has been defeated and defeated.

Over the years, he has struggled in the palm of his hand in Nangong, and he can live physically and mentally to the present. He is simply too difficult, and he feels pitiful when he thinks about it.

Nangong Liuyun bombed her clean forehead, and looked amused and funny: "Small girl is in the belly of the king?"

"Where can you." Su Luo firmly denied that the face of righteous words, a serious saying: "I can boast you in my heart, how can you be so filthy to me?"

Nangong Liuyun gently touched her black hair and smiled like a fox. "Khao Ben is not a shameful thing. If you say it out loud, why bother in your heart? Come and say two words to the king. ""

Where is the Soviet Union really praised him? The words of her belly are not to be mad at him.

So she just smiled, but it didn't mean what he meant, and she wisely shifted the topic: "How long has it been, how can there be no movement inside? Isn't it really overwhelmed?"

Nangong Liu Yunmei raised a smile, and his eyes were a thick pet. He took the hand of Su Luo: "The calculation time is almost the same. Let's go to the theater."

With the Nangong Liuyun stepping into Yumen, a small stone room appeared in front of her, and the surrounding space was very large. It was like an independent temple, and a row of stone chambers were among them.

At this time, in front of them is a small stone room, the book "secret room."

The door was hidden, and it was pushed away as soon as it was pushed.

The stone room is filled with a faint mist, and the visibility is very low. Even in the case of the Soviet Union, only the scenes within the range of ten square meters can be seen.

I saw the stone room surrounded by walls, piled up with yellow pears and wooden bookshelves, books on the shelves in twos and threes, and the books were also marked with various items.

In addition to a stone platform in the middle of the stone room, it was only empty and there was nothing.

"Hey, how many of them are Beichen?" Su Luo said it was very strange.

Aren't everyone coming to the secret? How can you not see them in the secret room?

The Nangong stream cloud flashed a touch of dignity, and the mouth was filled with a careless smile: "Look up."

When Su Luo went down the Nangong Liuyun, he couldn’t help but exclaim: "Yeah-"

Above the stone room, there are hanging balloon-shaped transparent objects, and the Su can clearly see that each ball has a person in it.