Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

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He shrugged casually.

Did not evade the eyes of the arrogant and cold.

"You don't have to persuade me. This is my own decision. No matter what the result, I will bear it alone."

He waved his hand a little tired.

"After anyway, you have her... your wounds, don't worry about me."

He thought about it, as if there was nothing to explain.

"Remember, I will get married in the future..."

He paused.

"Do not send a message to me!"

Arched his hand and shook it.

I said a very serious sentence.

"Jun arrogant, don't!"

Jun Ao's eyes flashed.

He has known this guy for ten years.

Whether he was the drug-raising child in the mountains of the past, he later became the first **** doctor in the world.

It seems that I have never called my name so seriously.

At this time, Lu Hao has been free and easy to turn around.

He flew on the horse, and he swayed his whip and waved his hand.

"I don't tell you anything about blessings."

"Let's see you later!"

The fiery red horse whip away and disappeared into the distance in a blink of an eye.

Three days.

When Ye Qingli finally got the job, he woke up from the time of entry and walked out of the door.

She couldn't help but marvel.

"Hey, why are you still living here, are you not afraid of the owner of this house, come to you for trouble?"

This place seems to be the last time two people met, the huge palace in Xishan!

She still remembers that she fled here for the first time and saw the scene of this man's red fruit when he took a bath here!

"This place, isn't you stealing from someone else?"

"is it?"

Jun Aohan seems to have forgotten what she said with her.

"Here, of course, is the deity of the deity. Later, if you are looking for the deity, you will come directly here."

"Or, people can pass letters."

Here, it is originally the Beppu that he established in another identity. No one knows the entire royal family.

The identity of the ghost-faced evil king is simply no intersection.

"Ok."

Ye Qingli shrugged.

"There will be time in the future, let me tour your Beppu. I will say it, leave!"

"and many more!"

Jun Ao Han took her.

"Before I left, I had a gift for you."

His face was smiling with a smile.

Ye Qingli looked at him curiously.

What should be the ordinary thing that can make this man so serious?

Jun Aohan reached out and made a snap.

"Spit..."

A snoring sound came.

Then there was a high-spirited horse.

A horse with a full-fledged red mane flies from afar.

It runs as fast as a blast, like a red cloud.

All of a sudden it floated to the front of Ye Qingli.

Raise your neck.

With a wild and domineering world.

"Give me?"

Ye Qingli was surprised and cried!

This man really understands her!

Jun Ao Han came over and hugged the horse's neck.

"In the future, this is your new owner. If you want to hear her, do you know?"