Beastly Fēi that Go Against the Heaven: Coerced by the Huáng Shū

"Is it different? This is a script?" Jing Yue did not find a bad reading, but found a story book.

To be precise, it is a wonderful story book.

Jingyue was lying on the bed, and looked at it with great interest. The words in the book were extremely vivid. For a moment, Jing Yue was fascinated, turned over, and continued to look at it. Just saw the contents of the book.

Someone is behind you.

Jing Yue shuddered and slammed his body and saw the shadow standing behind him.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Jing Yue swears to heaven, she is really scared!

The sound of the screams that rang through the palace, and Yin Ying ran into the panic, and looked at the scene in front of the horror. The nine emperors stood by the bed, while Jing Yue was sitting on the bed. The head made an earth-shattering cry.

"How...what is it?" Yinqiao stayed completely, but Jiuhuangshu just came in and didn't see any action at all.

"Scared me!" Jing Yue almost cried out, looking at Xiao Yan hate the roots of the eyes itchy.

"Yinqiao! You put my words in the air!" Jing Yue said with angrily screaming Yinqiao.

"Slaves..." Yinqiao grievances down her head, how can she stop the nine emperors, don't you die?

"Go down." Xiao Yu faintly facing the silver sway, suddenly Yin rushed out and ran out, completely ignoring the completely dark face of his master.

"What are you doing!" Jing Yue now this small heart is still leaping and plopping, apparently being scared, not as light as Xiao Yu said.

Xiao Yu looked at Jing Yue with a faint look. He turned his gaze to the book that Jing Yue had left at the bedside. After sweeping it, he knew why Jing Yue had been so greatly scared, and he said with a slight sigh: "Today is Fang Zicheng who sent you back."

"How is it?" Jing Yue blinked at Xiao Yu, turned his head and held the book in his hand. He listened to Xiao Yu’s affirmative tone and could not hear the slightest emotion.

Xiao Yu didn't answer, and when he walked, he seemed to want to sit down at the bed. Jing Yue did not do it when he was on the road. The little feet slammed into the bed and provoked Xiao Yu and said: "You are not welcome here."

"When did the Wangfu have your voice?" Xiao Yu glanced at him and reached out to grasp the bright ankle of Jing Yue. He lifted his back and raised it backwards. He immediately pressed Jing Yue, who was sitting on the bed. - On, Xiao Yu held his arm and looked at the stunned Jingyue.

"Xiao Wei!" Jing Yue's face flashed a trace of anger, and the gas that was exposed during the day suddenly came out. This is the taste of the people.

"How?" Xiao Yu blinked slightly, admiring the changing face of Jing Yue, and his heart flashed a faint smile.

"Give me a roll!" Jing Yue looked at Xiao Yu's sigh of calmness, and unceremoniously lifted his foot and smashed the past. His little feet slammed Xiao Yu's chest, and he couldn't get enough to directly block Xiao Yu's huge body. Chad fell to the ground.

Xiao Yu retired a few steps, which stabilized his body.

"Ha ha ha ha ..." Jing Yue looked at Xiao Yan's wolverine posture, suddenly a pleasant laughter, provocatively watching Xiao Yu, a look at you still dare to bully me.

"Very good." Xiao Yu looked at Jing Yue coldly and spit out two words. He was dull and continued to walk toward Jingyue. Jing Yue suddenly panicked and hid inside, swallowed and swallowed. Xiao Yu said: "You...you threw me out of the carriage today, I won’t marry you..."