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19, nineteen female supporting(2/2)

He swears in the name of God, saying that there is no divine word on the thunderstorm day, so she almost filed.

On the day of Luan Dian was really thunderstorm, but today there was no thunderous just raining. He was clearly playing text games with her.

The rain outside the window was loud, and she picked up his hot chest, and gradually showed a little sleepy meaning.

When she woke up the next day, the man on the side of her body was gone. Only the fat hen was lying lazily on the messy head of her hen nest.

Yu steaming and rubbing her nobble eyes, she pulled the hens down and wore lenient pants and white robes.

She took out the spirit grass as usual, and the spirit grass seemed to be no different from before.

Xiao Yuqing's gentle voice came from outside the house: "Girl Yu, it's time to eat breakfast."

Yu steaming and steaming the spirit grass, holding the long hair on the head, covering the bald scalp, holding the hen and going downstairs with him.

Before I arrived at the lobby, she glanced at the white back.

He did not hair today, and the three thousand green silk dangled on his side. He only used a red silk rope. The bone -clear fingers held the black porcelain tea cup, and the skin was white.

If you don't look at his ordinary face, it still makes people think that it is a fairy in the sky.

He tables at one table, even if there is still a table in the middle, those people are tight, and even the atmosphere dare not breathe.

It was said that it was breakfast, but no one dared to move, and Yu steamed to say hello to him politely: "Ghost King Early."

Rong Shang glanced at her and looked lazy: "Calling a godfather."

Yu steaming: "..."

The mountains and rivers ran in from outside the inn, and there was a list of essays in his hand: "The government posted a notice, to find a steamed girl!"

Yu steamed steamed and stunned. He took the list from the landscape. I saw a cloth shoes on the list, and the cursive script of the dragon flying phoenix dance was written under the shoes.

Probably the meaning of finding people, who can put on this shoe, is the 100th princess that Nangong Tianba is looking for.

Xiao Yuqing groaned: "This is a good opportunity to be close to Nangong Tianba."

Yu Jiangjiang was gloating and disaster: "Sister will definitely be willing to sacrifice some of the treasures."

Yu steaming did not deny that she did not dare to escape under the eyelids of the ghost king. Even if she pretended, she had to pretend to cooperate with the assessment.

I do n’t know what the silver chain on her feet is, what is it, and there are four days of assessment time. If she ca n’t escape, she ’s afraid she can only die at the Ghost Sect.

She was a little stubborn, and when she went downstairs, she didn't pay attention to her feet. She stepped on the bottom of her feet and almost rolled down the stairs.

Fortunately, Xiao Yuqing hugged her, and she didn't fall.

Although she didn't fall, her ankle had been stomped, but the heels in the blink of an eye were swollen high.

She breathed a sigh of breath and limped walking.

The location of the shoe testing is in the market, which was originally beheaded, but it was full of people because of the test shoes.

Everyone is watching, but no one dares to go up to try the shoes.

Although Ronghua is rich and rich, it is more important to live.

From the crowd to the forefront of the crowd, Yu steaming waved his hand in front of Nangong Tianba: "No need to try, the person you are looking for is me."

Nangong Tiantong, who was sitting on the Caishou Pan Pan, narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

Yu steaming: "..."

She explained her patience: "This shoe is mine."

The corner of his mouth raised a cool smile: "Oh, a vanadian woman, are you seduce me intentionally?"

The housekeeper worshiped the cloth shoes, signaled the steaming and stretched her feet in.

Because I stomped my feet, the heels were swollen at this moment, but the cloth shoes could not be put in.

Yu steaming helplessly: "This is really my shoes."

Nangong Tianba did not listen to her explanation at all. He slowly walked to them and pointed at Yu Jiangjiang: "Let's try it."

Yu Jiangjiang reluctantly stepped in and tried it.

Nangong Tianba raised his eyes again, looked around several people, and finally stopped on the white robe.

He walked over and raised his jaw: "You try."

Rong Shang glanced at him, and the thin fingertips held a sandalwood bead, and gently played.

When Nangong Tianba saw that he didn't speak, he directly stepped forward to hold his jaw: "If you want to anger me, then you succeed."

Rong Shangxian laughed: "Boy, do you want to die?"
Chapter completed!
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