No, when he came out of the pond, he still had more to say.

Looking at the Queen again, her cheeks were flushed and red, giving her a unique flavor.

"Here, I'll reward you." Zhao Yun stuffed a small storage bag.

The queen subconsciously took it, naively thinking that it was a pill for cultivation.

But when I opened it, hey, hey! ...Money, no more, no less, exactly eight hundred.

"Zhao Yun."

"Not hit."

Early in the morning, the small garden was very lively.

The Queen got mad and the house was demolished.

I wanted to be virtuous, but I couldn't resist someone and deserved a beating.

"Yun'er?"

There must have been too much movement and it annoyed a lot of people.

When Zhao Yuan and Furong pushed the door open and walked in, they saw the whole courtyard in a mess.

This is nothing, the main thing is the posture of the two of them, one up and down, one has a playful smile, the other has beautiful eyes burning,

Tell me where it is! They are all wearing clothes,

Call it flirting! How could it shake the mountain on the spot?

Look, the roof that flew up to the sky has not fallen down yet?

"You can put away the laundry."

"not yet."

Being

Mom and dad.

As mother-in-law and father-in-law.

Zhao Yuan and Furong were very discerning. They walked in with their front legs and stepped back with their back legs. They also closed the door very considerately. From the beginning to the end, they acted as if nothing was wrong.

"Don't get up yet."

The queen pushed Zhao Yun away and stood up in a panic. The fire in her beautiful eyes burned brighter and brighter, and her cheeks turned crimson. She didn't know whether it was anger or shame.

After all, he is the king of his clan,

This is so embarrassing!

"Small scene."

Zhao Yun was thick-skinned and grinned.

It was still a storage bag, and he stuffed it over.

This time, it is not eight hundred, it is a genuine cultivation resource. Whether it is pills or divine liquid, without exception, they are all top-level.

Just because the spirit and body have been reshaped does not mean that the matter is over.

The king of the Killing Clan is still in the mortal stage.

She still has a long way to go before she can return to her former peak.

"Thank you sir for the reward."

The queen's squinting eyes have a cannibalistic quality.

Zhao Yun then hugged her, his face no longer showing a hint of joking, but more of warmth.

In the mortal years, poverty is also romantic.

He still remembers the blood drawn from the Heavenly Strike.

He never wanted to experience the pain of that year again.

In this world, perhaps there is no end of time.

However, this love will never change.

It's rare for him to be serious for once,

The fire in the queen's eyes finally slowly dissipated.

The tenderness of women is to commemorate the beauty of the past.
Chapter completed!