The Anarchic Consort

"Brother, we can eat this way, will the mother's body be unable to withstand it?" The smaller fetus moved the newly formed palm.

The big fetus reached out and hugged him, thinking: "Don't worry, there is a father, he will find a way. If he can't solve this little thing, how can I be our father? I will go out tonight. Grab a few more dead spirits for you to eat."

"I don't eat, my brother eats, my brother needs more strength." The smaller fetus speaks slowly but is steady.

The big fetus is not talking, watching the weak little fetus, holding out a small hand to hold it, and the **** red scorpion has a little light...

Without spiritual power, Helian Weiwei is still Helen Weiwei, should eat, sleep.

Only a few more mercenaries around the obvious, and the big wolf dog that followed her, never lost her body.

Liu Tai’s doctor is very anxious. Whenever he comes to auscultation, he is afraid that the three halls will ask him what

But this day is still here.

The third Highness called him alone to the South Study Room. He was holding the memorial handed down below. He wore a robe on his body. The brocade was a brocade. The yarn was a cloud, and the silk was faint. It was covered in the clouds of the night. .

Liu Taiyan looked at the book and was taken by him in the hands of the white scorpion. The dark scorpion was faintly indifferent: "Let's say, what the **** is going on?"

Liu Tai did not think that the three halls would ask so directly.

He had thought that the other party should start asking questions from the diet and the pulse.

But it is clear that His Royal Highness has long known what it is.

Liu Tai doctor did not dare to hide, kneeling on the ground, and he said everything in one hundred and tenth: "The fetus is unusual and grows too fast."

The whole journey of Bai Lijiajue was only a faint expression, and the one hand held the memorial in his hand, as if he was somewhat careless, but everyone familiar with him knew that the three emperors at this time were the most unpredictable.

"Liu Tai doctor, how long have you been in the palace?" When Bai Lijiaju said this sentence, the side of the hand in the handle was thrown aside, and the clothes were smeared, and the black hair looked at Liu Taiji deeply, handsome and handsome. It is like a **** standing in the clouds.

Liu Taiyi did not understand how the three emperors suddenly asked themselves such questions. After thinking about it, the forehead was cold sweat: "Back, back to the temple, for more than 30 years."

"That's quite a long time." Bai Lijiajue turned the black jade finger in his hand, and the voice did not change at all: "Since she left you, the temple will not move you, but she said If Liu Tai doctor can be remembered in the bones, otherwise..."

At the end of the day, the Baili Jiajue smiled, and the elegant temperament like jade did not lose half.

But Liu Tai doctor heard the deepest meaning of it.

He always knew the means of His Royal Highness.

Dead talent is the most secretive.

If it is in accordance with usual practice, such a doctor is not allowed to stay.

Out of the South Study Room, Liu Tai doctor was considered a heavy sigh of relief.

It was the Three Kings who saved his life.

He is also grateful about the fetus, he has not mentioned anyone.

Because in this palace, nothing can pass through His Royal Highness.

Just like the fetus, His Royal Highness seemed to want to know what the three kings had said to him that day.

Liu Tai doctor can't understand the meaning of the master, but he also understands that the word "ghost" can no longer be mentioned, especially in the Taishang Emperor. Zeng Huangsun is an ordinary fetus and ordinary people are no different...

"Master." Qinglong and Fire Kirin heard the call of the Bailijiajue, and they all showed their physiques. The auspicious atmosphere was so full of the entire southern study.

The voice of the Bailijiajue is very light: "Go to the local government to get some Necromancer."

"Ah? You have to be right with the local government!" How to listen to the voice of Qinglong is excited.

Fire Kirin looked at it silently.

The Bailijiajue continued to command: "Don't let the two gods of the land know."

In other words, they are going to steal!

Qinglong and Fire Kirin looked at each other and always felt this kind of thing...

"How? Have an opinion?" Bai Lijiajue smiled at the two cars, quite beautiful.

Fire Kirin immediately shook his big head: "No opinion!" How dare you have opinions!

"That's going to be profitable." Baili Jiajue stood up and stood tall and staunch. Slowly, "Take the little king with you by the way. There is something to ask him in this temple."

Stealing things is not counted, but also to turn the son of the right!

Master, are you really not afraid of that big king?

Even if you are not afraid, you have not considered that we will be killed?

That person must treat you as a rival in his life! Even with us, we have been chased by him for many years!

The Barry Gregory thought about it: "If you meet the king, you threaten him with his son."

Fire Kirin, Qinglong: ... This is a good idea! But first they have to go in safely! The two-headed dog in the local government is better than the dog nose in the world!

I don't know how much the King of the Kings hates their masters.

When I took a shirt that my master didn't want, I let the two dogs smell all day, and the dog that got it saw them just like the ham, and both eyes were shining!

"You are responsible for leading the stupid dog, I am responsible for kidnapping the little king." Fire Kirin first spoke.

Qinglong sneered: "Who is responsible for catching the dead."

Fire Kirin: ...

"Bring it to the sky."

Qinglong continued to sneer: "Let it go, it can swallow the entire land."

"Then what do you say?" The fire unicorn is angry!

Qinglong thought for a moment and said: "Take him."

"You are not afraid of him swallowing the land?" This is the turn of the fire unicorn sneer.

The Qinglong voice slowly: "Let him go in the form of human beings. When the dead spirit sees him, he will get together and let him bring the dead spirit back and bring it back to the little master."

When it comes to the little master, the glory of the fire unicorn sinks and sinks. It seems to be thinking about something: "According to the truth, mortals can't successfully breed the devil. Those demons who survived successfully are all able to **** the mother. Into the magic, it is obvious that Wang Hao is different."

"What do you want to say?" Qinglong frowned.

The unicorn's claws are moving forward: "I wonder if Wang Hao's body is carrying Buddha bones."

Qinglong paused: "Then you will think about it, and then talk to the owner after thinking about it."

Buddha bones.

Such a thing is not something that anyone can have...

"Yeah." Fire unicorn walked thoughtfully. In fact, what he most wants to say is not this. What he wants to say most is that he is very worried that once the child is born, Wang Hao and the world will not be connected. In order to be able to retrieve the master's three souls, there has been a little bit of loopholes in history. Such a loophole makes the fire unicorn very uneasy. It can't tell why it is. It always feels that the three kings are returning to the place that belongs to her. Now she has no reason. Disappeared entirely because of the blood in her belly that is associated with her master...