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

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"The 15th Emperor's Coagulation Dan..." Beichen Ying has to press his lower lip, and a strong lottery desire is born. "I will come next time! I will also draw a prize!"

A few times ago, he was all thankful for patronage. He had already painstakingly sighed at his heart. He wished he couldn’t help himself. But now, when he saw Luo Yiming, he easily took away the emperor, and Beichen Ying couldn’t sit still.

"The emperor's coagulation Dan, haha, not bad!" Some of them are not happy to find the North. His original hope was nothing more than a master-level medicinal herb, but now he jumped to the royal level at once, and the surprise came too fast, so that he could react for a long time.

The emperor's coagulation is equivalent to a life. How can Luo Yuming be upset? This result is far beyond his expectations.

Seeing that Luo Yuming carefully closed the emperor's coagulation, Li Aochen's eyes were dangerously picked up, but he quietly lowered his eyes and buried all his emotions under his eyes.

Su Luo caught Li Xiaochen’s flashing cold, and couldn’t help but pinpoint a cold sweat for Luo Yuming, but she didn’t have any friendship with Luo Yuming, so there was no reminder, and Luo Yuming was not a white rabbit. Looking at it is also a black-faced person, it should not let yourself suffer.

After Luo Yuming left the lottery machine, Beichen was happy to rush up. "I am coming to me! No one can grab me!"

Zi Yan didn't pat him in the head: "Do you think that Luo Yanming can pick up the baby, you can also get it? Don't lose face, or come down, change me, I am better than you."

Bei Chen Ying was not happy when he heard it: "Who said it? It’s worse than you. If you think that I am not even as good as Luo Yuming?"

"Your luck is really worse!" Zi Yan said vowed.

"Then I will prove it to you! I said, what do you like on the shelves! What kind of brother would you like to smoke for you!" Beichen Shadow squats from the sleeves, seems to be doing a great job. .

"No. 9, purple wing, if you can get this number, I will marry you!" Zi Yan smiled and blinked, provocatively blinking.

"Yes! I have to set this No. 9 Xiaoye! This proves how powerful this little girl is." Bei Chenying presses the start button.

Su Luo looked at the two people who were so angry that they were so funny that they couldn’t help but laugh. Do they really pay attention to the agreed content? Really pay attention? If Beichen Ying really draws on the 9th, then this thing is very interesting.

"You pump, you pump, I will see if you can really draw on the 9th! If you can really get it, I, I will not only marry you, I will give you tea to make a slave to be a slave for a lifetime! "Zi Zi thinks, how can it be said that the 9th is on the 9th? With the good luck of Beichen Ying, he was very honored to be able to draw No. 99, and also on the 9th? Dreaming is still faster.

"Yes! Xiaoye, I am really not the 9th today!" Beichen was on the air, especially excited, only heard a bang, the rolling numbers began to slow down evenly.

The lines and numbers are rolling.

Finally, I stopped turning around in front of a number.

Su Luo looked at the number, then looked at Beichen Shadow, and then the line of sight fell to the face of Zi Yan...

For a time, the audience was silent, and the birds were silent...

The sound of the leaves falling to the ground is clear.

——Updated on the 9th~~