MTL - Heavenly Monarch of All Times-v46 Chapter 4683 Holy blood

Boom!

Contemplation is like a lightning strike!

She was clenched with hands and looked at him incredulously!

The sarcasm that can be hooked up in front of the man's lips, then it is obvious that all the rest of her words are blocked in the eyes of the blind.

Xiao Zonghan’s eyes were smothered with a touch of coldness:

"People like you are already damn, you can rest assured that if you are really dead, I will definitely let the entire Shaoshuai government draped in red!"

"嘭", the door closed.

Contemplatively weakly squatted on the ground, and now she can't afford Xiao Zonghan.

The hand does not listen, and the trembling is like a sieve.

Lin’s words echoed in his ear: “Mrs., your body... If you are good, you should have a year’s time...”

It’s like being crushed over and over again, and the contemplative pulls the pillowcase into the mouth.

The pain caused by the disease is not as tolerable as she imagined. The intestines are pulled by people and pulled out in an inch. In order not to disturb Xiao Zonghan, the contemplative fights for life.

......

Night.

Cool as water.

Contemplative Yin stood outside the door, for a long time, only took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

Xiao Zonghan raised his head and his eyes fell on her.

"Zonghan, you are looking for me..." Contemplative clothes are dressed in the usual clothes, and her hair is rolled up meticulously. At first glance, it looks dignified and wise. But Xiao Zonghan can know who she is!

A hook in the corner of the mouth, throwing a delicate and beautiful gift box: "Take this to Paramount, clear your temper, you go to apologize to her, and said that the coach will compensate her again."

Hearing his words, the light of contemplation was slight.

The gift box is very light, she holds it in her hand, but she feels very heavy.

Taking a deep breath, Miao Yin forced himself to hang a supple smile: "Well, I will personally send it to her hand." Gong Shun, weak, take him as the heaven, and use him as the ground. Xiao Zonghan was angry.

This woman, really can bear, play!

That's it! He smiled maliciously: "Qingyi said that she always sings to others, you are ready to sing and listen to her tomorrow." He said, he seems to be extremely satisfied with his sudden thoughts: "Yes! In this way, the Qing dynasty will be very happy."

Contemplative Yin shoulders shivering slightly.

Trembling, from shoulder to hands, to feet... Xiao Zonghan, do you really hate me so much? hate me? Hate, a little dignity, not willing to leave it to me?

Xiao Zonghan squinted and satisfactorily admired the woman's sudden pale face and trembling like a fallen leaf... Contemplative, since you are so eager to be a young lady, now, isn't that what you want?

In his eyes, he was ridiculed and proud.

But soon, his sarcasm and triumph are all on his face.

The woman’s trembled body suddenly calmed down.

Her face re-hanged with a smile, she looked at him and said, "Well, Zonghan said what it is. Tomorrow, I will sing to the Chu girl."

"Singing the clearest favorite."

"it is good."

Meditation did not know how she got out of Xiao Zonghan’s room. Her cheeks were stiff and the pace was faster than one step.

Until the end, he slammed himself into the room.

Body, down the door softly down!

Heart, it hurts, here, it hurts!

Contemplation is stunned, and there seems to be breathless. She opens her mouth, breathes big mouth, tears, and finally drops from the eyelids...