Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

It was only a month since I was separated, but it has been separated by a thousand years.

The imperial dust suddenly seemed to think of something. He put his hands on her shoulders and looked at the Fengchu songs up and down. "Yester, are you okay?"

"Nothing." Feng Chuge smiled and shook his head.

At this time, the eyes of the imperial dust fell on the blood of Feng Chu's singer's arm.

It was only attacked by Akasaka, the dagger broke through her clothes and the skin on the surface, and blood was thrown out.

"What is going on here?" Only this moment, the tone of the imperial dust suddenly became cold.

Feng Chuge bowed his head and swept the wound, laughing. "It doesn't matter, the flesh hurts!"

"Who did it?" However, the imperial dust did not give her the opportunity to continue to speak, but the tone was cold.

In this small room, the spiritual power of all people is suppressed and cannot be released.

Even so, the innate king of the imperial dust is still revealed and scattered throughout the small room.

Aside, Chi Wanqun looked at the imperial dust of this kind, and he couldn’t believe it in his eyes. Immediately, he raised his lips and smiled.

This is his great grandson.

Sure enough, it’s not simple!

"Oh, who else?" The night came out from behind. "The surname of the emperor, in order to find you, we have suffered a lot, and the little song was almost killed by the old demon."

When the sound of the demon night came out, the imperial voice of the emperor looked straight at the red jade sky. "I remember I told you, don't move her!!"

His handsome face was cold, the whole person had no expression, and some had only endless chill.

Chi Yutian looked at such an imperial dust, and this moment it was unconsciously shuddering...

"Let's go, I am your mother! Do you dare to talk to me like this?" She gritted her teeth, annoyed.

The situation of today is really too much for her surprise.

Originally thought that the situation of Chi Wanqun would be better, but I did not expect things to get worse.

However, she absolutely does not allow herself to lose momentum.

What happened, just as her words were finished, the emperor’s dust was cold and the lips were coming. “I have tolerated you again and again. It’s because I’ve seen you who gave birth to me, but you and me. The sentiment is just the same. If you dare to move my lady a hair, I will be rude!"

His pair of purple-gold eyes were cold, and there was no trace of temperature to look at the red jade sky.

Chi Yutian gave birth to a chill from the bone marrow.

She moved her lips, but she couldn't speak.

In an instant, the atmosphere changed again throughout the small room.

"Well, it's all misunderstanding, it's all family." Chi Wanqun finally came forward and broke the deadlock.

"If the misunderstanding is lifted, let's go, boy, let's go." Chi Wanqun stepped forward and pulled up the imperial dust.

"You are?" The emperor looked at the old man who smiled and asked.

"Ha ha ha, I am your grandfather!" Chi Wanqun was particularly excited. "It’s rare for our grandparents and grandchildren to meet and go, Grandpa, I will take care of you and wash the dust."

The emperor lowered his head slightly and looked at Feng Chuge, but he saw the Fengchu song nod to him.

At this point, he took the hand of Feng Chuge tightly and went out.

In situ, Chi Yutian could not lift his feet for a long time.

She hated to look at the outside of the Fengchu song with the emperor, the air is trembled, and the bottom is even more chilly!

She does not allow, does not allow anyone to challenge her majesty!