MTL - Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei-~ 11 encounters

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Feng Yi Xuan looked at the girl who came slowly to herself. It was indeed a child. It seems that she is only ten years old. She has a veil on her face and can’t see her face. She can only see the pure eyes like the sky.

When the girl in front appeared, Fengyi Xuan felt that the world was bleak and dull. In the past, it seemed as if the flowers would be ashamed to close the petals. The body was very comfortable and comfortable. Every move seemed to be like a move. It was carefully placed by the top artists, and the elegant and pleasing to the eye, called Feng Yixuan how can not move his eyes.

Feng Yixuan himself feels very strange, how lonely or deserted he is, not to mention that a girl is a child and is full of vigilance, but now there is a strange face in this wilderness. The little girl did not say that she did not have any rejection of this girl, perhaps because the eyes were too pure.

Feng Yi Xuan looked at the blue sacred thoughts. Suddenly he remembered that his eyes had recovered to purple. In this world, as long as someone saw the color of his eyes, he would be killed by himself, but the girl saw that the color of her eyes was not surprised. Or fear, just like yourself and others, it’s been the first time someone has seen their eyes with the most common eyes.

Lan Youn looked at the man who sat on the ground, but did not derogate from his king's style. This man is only about sixteen or seven years old. Just looking far away, you can see that the height is very high, at least one meter. In the Eighty-Five, men wore moired wide-sleeved robes, and the texture of jade was luxurious and comfortable.

He has a long black hair, handsome facial features like a knife, a thick purple eyebrow is a pair of purple deep eyelids, the nose is tall and pretty, the rose thin lips slightly rise, the sun hits his skin, The whole person looks evil.

Lan Younian can't deny that this man's long-lasting style is unparalleled, but she is not really ignorant of the girl, her heart is simply a stagnant water, so Lan Younian just looked at it and then came to the side of Fengyi Xuan, 蹲The lower body looked at Fengyi Xuan.

Feng Yixuan’s body is stiff, and no one has been so close to him since he was sensible. His men’s cleanliness is serious, but at the moment he has not shot the girl, he can even smell the girl’s body. The fragrance that comes with it is not any spice or fat, but a natural sweetness.

Lan You Nian looked at the poison in the man's house, knowing that this is a poisonous poison, and the clever thing is that she has this poison on her hand. Lan Youlian opened his baggage and took out a medicine to hand to the man in front of him. He did not believe that it was his business. It was his business to eat or not. Her blue mourning did not have much kindness.

Feng Yi Xuan looked at the tiny fingers of the ten-finger-like bamboo shoots. The ghost took the medicine and took it. He ate it, forgot his cleanliness and forgot his cautious character.

When the pill enters the body, Fengyixuan can clearly feel that the poison in the body is gradually receding, and the internal force is beginning to recover.

Lan You Nian looked at the man in front of the medicine, did not ask to eat it, very strange, after all, she can see the man's suspicious personality, I am afraid I will not believe in others, but these problems have nothing to do with myself, blue quiet I am ready to leave when I stand up and come back.

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