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

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"Yeah."

However, the muscles of Jun Ao Han are still very stiff.

Today, it is his first time to appear in front of Ye Qingli as a ghost king. He wants to attend the evening party with her.

I hope I won’t wear it...

It is necessary to change the impression of this true identity in her heart little by little.

In this way, when the real debunking, her reaction should not be so big...

At this time, suddenly there was a voice in the sky.

Then, the white around him also made a cry.

The eyes of Jun Ao cold immediately became cold.

"What letter did she send?"

This is the first time she sent a letter to herself!

Jin Jin flew down at this moment, and Jun Aohan took out the note on his leg.

Only one sentence was written above.

"I feel very bad now, you have to find a way to make me happy!"

The eyes of Jun Ao cold suddenly became like killing people.

"What happened in the end?"

The proud wind is also a fog.

He hurried out and called a man, listening to it for a while.

Come back, whispered a few words in the arrogant ear of Jun.

Jun Aohan’s face hidden under the mask suddenly became like an iceberg.

In the palace, his woman is actually subject to this kind of grievance?

These guys are really impatient!

He stood up coldly.

"You don't have to go with her, she is already home."

"Master, what should I do?"

The voice of Jun Aohan is like a devil from hell.

"Call all my guards! Let's go into the palace!"

The iron hooves burst into the silence of the night.

Like a rolling torrent, there are hundreds of soldiers and horses, rushing toward the palace gate!

The soldiers who kept the gates were so scared that their faces were white.

Some people dare to attack the palace?

He just wanted to send out the alarm signal, the horse team has already galloped like a wind.

The headed person shouted: "Xining Wang does things, everyone can't stop!"

The guardian’s hand to beat the drum suddenly stopped.

God, it is the army of the ghost king!

What is he doing?

......

In Changning Palace, it was a scene of joy and happiness.

The maids danced in front of the seats, and everyone laughed and laughed.

Jun Linfeng is a piano in front of the mat, and Wan Yan Yong Ling follows the sword in front of everyone.

The two people cooperate, as if they are seamless.

Duanxiao smiled and couldn't close his mouth.

Everything seems so normal.

It seems that the storm just happened, it has never happened.

Ye Qingli, the little monk, didn’t clean her up today, and still have a chance!

In short, can't let her enter the heart of the wind!

She held a glass of wine and smiled: "You, let us be together..."

"boom!"

The gates of the palace were opened without any warning!

"Snapped!"

The end of the wine, scared directly to the ground!

A smothering and murderous atmosphere suddenly enveloped the entire Changning Palace!

"God..."

The ladies who came to the feast together all shouted and shouted.

Around the Changning Palace, hundreds of knights will be surrounded by water!

Everyone's spears are lifted up to heaven.

Under the light of the lights, there is a shining light.

Killing the sky!

The end of the scare words are said to be unfavorable.

"Someone...rebellion...come to people..."

At this time, a whole body dark, like a ghost of hell, came to the front of the gate.

His face was wearing a **** mask.