MTL - Addicted to Boundlessly Pampering You-Chapter 27

Three years of grain breakage, no grass!

Regardless of whether the other party is a snow god, they are afraid at this moment. For a country like the snowy world, it will be a punishment that is more uncomfortable than death. Many simple people have politely politely prayed: "Snow is angry, don't be angry!"

"Please, Snow God is angry, don't punish my snowy people! If there is anything wrong with the snowy area, I am willing to bear it. If there is any punishment, just rush me. Just ask Snow God, don't implicate these innocents. People!"

A powerful voice sounded in the crowd, but this voice is so grateful and peace of mind for the people in the snow. In such a crisis, they are willing to bear the anger of Snow God alone, just not to hurt them. How broad is this kind of mind! With the direction of the sound and sound, the man, who has been praised by the people all the time, is the left-handed person who loves the people! The good name of the left phase is widely circulated in the Ming Dynasty. He can't help but love the people like a child. He often relieves the poor and presides over many major disasters. Many people have received his favor and are grateful to him. For the people, even if the emperor is kind, it is also unattainable and has a long distance. The officials of the ministers, especially those who personally contact with the people, and the deep public officials, will be the representatives of the interests of the people. The trust in their hearts is obviously biased towards the left side of a group of worried and worried people. At this moment, the Dezhao Emperor, apparently became a lonely family who sacrificed the people and was unpopular.

"It’s the left-handed adult! The left-handed adult pleads for the snow **** for our snowy field!” For these simple people, there is a leader who thinks for their interests, and it is equal to seeing the light.

"The left-handed adult must have a way to make the snow **** angry!"

"We have saved the snow!"

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At this time, the people basically forgot the existence of Dezhao Emperor, and with the words that Snow God had just said, they did not have the courage to anger Longwei, but they did not have the courage to defy the Snow God. The words of Snow God have already planted doubts in their hearts. The emperor who goes against the sky will be punished by Snow God, and De Zhaodi is the culprit. They did not immediately denounce and asked him to abdicate. It was already a relatively easy response.

The eyes of a few murderers, projected to the side of the man who was lying on the ground, to give up for the snow, De Zhaodi understood their purpose today. Want to use the power of Snow God to force him to abdicate in front of all the snowy people? It’s really a good idea. Now, he is already in a dilemma. There is no way.

In the dramatic scene, Gu is almost immediately, and wants to understand the ultimate purpose of this farce. After watching it for a long time, the so-called goddess is simply a puppet with a seemingly stiff facial expression. Every move, like a robot being manipulated, is hard and hard. Although her eyes are blue, she is very big and has no look. Such expressions, from a distance, give a sense of indifference and sacred inviolability. It is no wonder that those who are ignorant and revered to Snow God are so easily disturbed by their minds. The current people are deterred by the punishment of the woman's mouth. Where is the energy to think about whether it will be a trap. What's more, there is also a "deep people's heart" left side to help, and De Zhaodi, there is no big chance of winning.

"There are people who love Qing and the people listen to you, don't be fooled by this demon girl! If she is really a snow woman, why is there no warning or reaction to the gods? Right, Guoshi!" A small **** next to him Daxie said: "Come and ask the national teacher!"

"Everyone knows that the gods and gods are the loyal slaves of Xue Shen, but everyone can see that the gods and gods have no response to this so-called snow god! Therefore, this demon woman is deceiving!"

The stinky old man actually kicked the ball to her! What does he think of her, a shield? Before she even opened her mouth, the so-called snow girl’s voice rang.

"She is not a **** offering, the **** offering is a man, she is a fake."

"Why do you say this! Just the **** sacrifice makes the ice crystal snow lotus bloom, that is what everyone sees with your own eyes. What evidence do you have for the **** sacrifice?"

Yes, just the **** sacrifice, but let the snow lotus bloom, that miracle, they will never forget, how can there be a fake? The whispered conversation, the people are obviously lost.

Cold and cold smile, the woman said coldly: "The little trick, what is the difficulty, this **** girl can immediately let everyone see the bloom of snow lotus again!"

what? Open again? In the face of the people's horrified sight, the woman's face did not change color, and suddenly a complex gesture was formed against the sky. Suddenly, a silver light appeared from her hand and flew in the direction of the altar. After a while, above the high altar, the eight-petal snow lotus rushed to open the air, emitting strong light in the air, stimulating people's eyes. Such miracles, some people have fallen down, and they are convinced that the woman is a snow god. On the contrary, there is a rejection and questioning of the Dezhao Emperor.

This scene caused Dezhao to be lost and to fall on the dragon chair without confidence. And Gu only, never said a word from beginning to end.

In the dark, a palace not far from the main hall.

"On the Lord, the hall has changed!" Xiaoran in Tsing Yi, the pace at the foot speeded up, and rushed to the snow cloud song and snow-moon room.

"What is so impetuous?" Frustrated with a brow, Xue Yunge said.

"On the Lord, there is a woman with a silver-blue scorpion in the main hall. It is said that she is the real snow god! The woman was brought by the ambassador of the moon. Now, hundreds of surnames and ministers of the DPRK have believed the woman. difficult."

"What about Miss?"

"There is nothing wrong with it, only that the woman debunked that the lady is not a **** sacrifice. She is worried that once the people riot, the lady will be implicated."

"Hey, this doesn't have to worry about it. If you do it lightly, you can't help her with that person! Not to mention the cleverness, what is the situation, she knows how to escape. Just, just in case, brother. We still send more people and go together."

"Yes, there is blue sacred where is it, and it will never be safe. From the fact that he did not know where to find this strange woman, it is so easy to control half of the snow, compared to his means, I don't know how many times it has been raised." Dangerously picking up the eyes, Lan Shengling, this man is the opponent and enemy of their lives.

"On the Lord, the National Teacher is also rushing to the main hall at the moment."

“He?” paused, and Xue Yunge slowly said: “The people who sent the men surrounded the entire palace. If they started to move their hands, they only need the fishermen to profit.”

"I understand it."

"Go."

Snowy, who will be the last, it is still unknown! Blue Shengling, you don't want to be too early!

The hall, now filled with a sense of urgency and oppression. Even if De Zhaodi was shocked by the woman's divine power, she never believed that the woman in front of her eyes would be the goddess of the snowy field. However, now, he is indeed a little weak. The heart of the people has completely believed in the woman. Even if he really starts his hand, he has no chance of winning. Moreover, if that is the case, the death is his own people, how can he bear it.

"There is nothing wrong with what she said."

With a magnetically audible male voice, a white-haired man appeared in the eyes of everyone. Behind the man, followed by a handsome red boy. Originally, I was so discouraged that when I saw the figure, my eyes brightened up, as if I saw the last straw.

"National teacher!" The excitement of emotions cannot be concealed. With the national teacher, all of today will be a good solution! If I was thinking about De Zhaodi, but when I heard the next sentence from the silver-haired man's mouth, my heart suddenly cooled down.

"This woman is really not a **** sacrifice in the snowy area. What she said is not wrong."

"Country, national teacher, you, what do you mean by this?" Unbelievably stepped back two steps, De Zhaodi could not believe what he heard. Is the national teacher also thinking that the woman is the real snow god?

A faint look at Dezhao Emperor, the national teacher is pushing the red boy behind him, Shen Sheng: "He is the real **** offering."

how is this possible? Will their **** offerings be a child? The people and officials around him looked at the hall, the beautiful and beautiful boy.

"National division, the previous ceremonies, the gods and adults have attended, and are all adult heights. How could it be this child?" The opening is the left.

Qian Yayi smiled slightly. "The left martial arts are strong, I wonder if I have heard of the bones?"

The face changed, and the left side sanked: "National teacher can refer to the replacement of the whole body bone blood, the different body weight of the bones?"

"It seems that the cultivation and exploration of the left relative to martial arts is still as it was at the beginning!" Without giving a positive answer, the national teacher has acquiesced in this fact.

And Gu only, when I saw the child’s face, I couldn’t help but exclaimed; “Xiaojiu!”

How could it be a small nine? They are not skeptical that Xiaojiu is a **** offering, but after their tests, hasn’t he ruled out his possibility? However, if Xiao Jiu is the real **** sacrifice, then she is really stupid, but she has not found it for so long. I have always liked this time bomb as a baby.

The **** scorpion crossed the undisguised disappointment. Xiao Jiu, no, from the prosperous, looked at her intricately, but said nothing. Now, he can't explain anything to her, and there is nothing to explain. He has never deceived her, but has concealed his identity. What's more, he now has more important things to do.

"Danger!" Dezhao Emperor also saw the boy's face, even if the child looked like four or five years old, but he recognized it at a glance, that is his favorite son. His fall, he has not let him free? Why, he will appear in the palace, and it will become a child?

"National Master, what is this all about?"

The doubtful look looked at the silver-haired man who was floating on the side. Qianya looked at everyone and slowly said.

"In this world, there is a kind of martial arts, called the method of bones. Those who practice this skill can reborn, survive in another form and body, and can gain a powerful force, which is a rare master in the world. However, The cultivation of the bones is also painful, and it must endure the severe pain that ordinary people cannot bear. The so-called eviscerate exchange of blood is so."

Eviscerate blood transfusion? How terrible the pain would be, fall, actually practice such martial arts? It was his fault. He never found out what he really wanted, and let him spare no effort to get rid of the identity of the **** offering. Even, treat yourself so cruelly.

"It’s my fault to fall," the late emperor, who made a heavy sigh. Looking at him from the complex face, his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything. Even if he understood his hardships and good intentions, the knots and hatreds of many years made him unable to come forward calmly, even calling him a "father."

Looking at the scene in front of me, the left side is cold and cold: "National Master, even if this woman is not a real miracle, we just need to have her Fa-rectification. You said that this boy is a **** offering, we must also look at the evidence. Yes! What's more, the current situation is not just about the identity of the gods!"

"Come on, pull this demon woman who pretends to be a **** sacrifice and insults the snow god!"

"stop!"

I stopped by, but it came from three populations. Xiao Jiu, Guo Shi, and De Zhao Di. Gu only seems to know that the demon woman who is going to be pulled down is her own, looking at it all with cold eyes. Grab her? What do you want to do with these people? Even if she doesn't do it herself, the people who are buried around her brother are not so good to deal with! However, among the three people who called the hand, the National Teacher’s Club exported her to help her, which surprised her. Somehow, she has a feeling of faintness. Now this beautiful man is no longer the gentle day to hold her, play the flute for her, let her call his elegant man. He is just the national division of the snowy region, an indifferent, proud presence.

"She is not a **** sacrifice, but she can not tolerate the left side, so treat it." Looking at the left side indifferently, Qian Yiya said, then turned and walked to the silver-haired blue woman, smiling strangely.

"And you are not a snow god."

Word by word, clearly echoed in the hall. On the face of Dezhao Emperor, there was finally a light smile, and the national teacher was really omniscient. That woman is not a snow god; it is only the left side and the moon, looking for the demon who destroyed the festival.

"National Master, although we respect you, Snow God is not allowed to be insulted and questioned by you!"

"When the native teacher said it, when was it wrong?" Cold eyes glanced at the left side, and Qianya’s mouth evoked a strange smile. The slender fingers are aimed at the figure in front and slowly.

"Because she is the real snow girl!"

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