Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort-Chapter 1969

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Chapter 1969

Come on.


When the sound falls, all things die out and the heaven and earth are silent.


The silence of thousands of birds and thousands of people.


"Poo Tong." In this silence, a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, a collision of windows, a sound of broken glazed tiles, sounded at the same time.


It sounds so loud and energetic.


Yunzhao, who watched the drama with a golden hook hanging upside down, did not support such a big blow and fell down from the eaves.


For many years.


Since he began to learn martial arts at the age of five, he has never failed to fall from the eaves like this. It's a shame.


Oh, no, it's not that he's disgraced.


But the people inside are so powerful that they just can't bear the sound attack and miss it.


Come on, come on, whoa Ha ha


Yunzhao, who couldn't get up for half a day after falling to the ground, was extremely twisted and trembling all over. He couldn't tell whether he was laughing or crying.


At this time, Capricorn, who bumped into the window lattice, kept a strange and very calm state, and began to wander towards the ground with the speed and attitude of gecko crawling.


He turned red and clenched his teeth.


He is forbearing. Everyone who can see his expression knows that he is forbearing.


But I don't know if it's going to break out in forbearance or prepare to die.


In the other direction, Dugu ye, standing on the roof, holding Xuanyuan jade, looked at the broken glazed tiles at his feet, silent.


It was unthinkable for him to step on the glazed tiles.


At this point, however, power does not matter.


Dugu Ye looked at the window, lying on the bed in such a solemn, fearless and death like state, and said such a Xuanyuan Xuan with the effect of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.


Dugu Ye began to think.


Is he going to give Xuanyuan Xuan, who is ready to fulfill his husband's responsibilities, a chance to fulfill his responsibilities, and don't beat his enthusiasm.


It's immoral for the woman in red who is closely behind Dugu ye to endure a knife on the head of the word.


Though the body shakes like a sieve.


As long as someone saw her expression, they would have no doubt about how it would burst out in the next moment.