Descent of the Phoenix

Inadvertently exchanged a look, Yun Zhao suddenly smiled and looked at Haoyue, opening: "Brothers, this Tianchen and Snow Holy Land border issues and tax laws, trade, trade, and so on.

Your home guard, but let me find you, saying that if you agree with this question, he has no opinion. ”

When I heard the moon, I suddenly looked up and swept the cloud. I asked her how to ask this question.

"Ce you want to talk to me?" Fingertips played with the white jade bowl in his hand, and asked about it very slowly.

"Yeah." Yun called the answer to the sound.

"Okay, please." A good word fell, and the attitude of Haoyue changed. As soon as he reached out, he invited Yunzhao to the main hall.

The look is very light, very stable, and I can't see what Haoyue is thinking.

Looking at it, Ouyang Yufei and Yunzhao exchanged another look. It was strange that Haoyue actually promised so refreshingly, and did not ask her before the fainting.

Hidden to the depths of the bottom of the eye, the two follow the same feelings in the heart, followed by going forward.

The mild sunlight slanted from the air and dragged a long shadow behind the three.

The sky quickly sank.

The moon palace replaced Jinwu, and the high hanging in the air, sprinkled the silver moonlight.

"Blood lotus seeds." At the time of dinner, Haoyue looked at the bowl of red lotus seeds placed in front of him, and the cold voice.

"Healthy, this is good for you, but this is what I specifically told the cook to do." Yun Zhaoxiao's body is bright.

"Is it?" Haoyue looked at the bright cloud of laughter.

Suddenly the wrist turned over and one of the bowls of blood lotus seeds was picked up. The hand was thrown out, and the cold road said: "No."

When Yun Zun first saw it, he did not want to reach out and stopped: "It was a waste of you."