Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other

I give you the Qiu Shui sword, I wish you a smooth sacrifice to the heavens and ascend to Datong early. "

His eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded in thanks: "It's hard to be kind, but my brother is disrespectful."

Jing Yanfang took a few steps, my feet were soft, and I almost couldn't stand steady.

The maid serving by her side was shocked when she saw this, "Gong..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I stretched out my fingers and made a silent motion. She was still clever, and quickly covered her lips and held me.

I felt like I was poured with a bucket of cold water, and I was frozen all over, and my heart was chaotic.

From the moment I entered the Changle Palace, everything became so weird.

Jing Yan has been weak and sick since he was a child, and even held a hand warmer in the cool autumn season, but on such a cold winter day, the smoker in the hall was not open, and he did not carry the hand warmer he always held, but my hand was hot. of.

Regardless of this point, the prince who has always poured three cups of alcohol took the initiative to invite me to drink, and half a jar of alcohol was drunk in his belly. He could not change his face; what was even more incredible was that when I mentioned that I have no flesh and no pleasure. At that time, he had no doubts-no one in the palace didn't know, the young only liked fish, not meat.

And that sword of the big emperor is the sword of the sky that Jingyan has been yearning for since he was a child. It means Dragon Nine Heavens. I call it Qiushui. Not only did he fail to notice that there was something wrong with it, but his eyes were even more as if he had seen this sword before. generally.

I was terrified and could hardly breathe.

how is this possible?

how can!

His Royal Highness is a fake.