The queen is already a couple. Looking at him with glazed eyes, she is not disappointed and sad that he is leaving. Now she is more worried that her son will be black and blue in her emotional path.

I know that Yechen’s answer attitude is still firm.
Hey, you are a child who loves you and loves you dearly. Why is this child so stubborn?
Three days later, according to Rou Sakura, Mr. and Mrs. yeyu took their son Sakura Ye Xiangying Ye Haoying Ye Min’s daughter, Wenwu Baiguan, and personally sent people to the cold curved gate until the carriage figure disappeared in front of them. Several people were still staring at it.
Wind, Che, Zhe, Wind and Wind Four teenagers rode tall horses and walked beside nightfall in front of the carriage. Two killers in black crescent buildings were driving the carriage. The carriage was cold and curved, and people brought it. The soft cushion was covered with a carriage. It was not her luxury, but she was afraid that if the baby in her stomach hurt her, it would be bad to think that the Xuanyuan night child had always been cold, her eyes were shining with maternal light, and her expression was softer and more beautiful.
The carriage is driving slowly along the wide road, and the loyal guards of trees are guarding the road and there is no end in sight.
Suddenly, the body of the four teenagers in the night moved around and their earlobes seemed to feel unusual fluctuations in the gas.
Purple eye pupil passed an expression of eyes toward the teenager around him. Feng Zhe nodded clearly and walked to the back of the carriage. They protected the carriage in tandem.
The man in black driving the carriage also watched warily around him, and the slower the speed was, the more bloody they used to be, and they seemed to feel tight and murderous.
Cold bending felt the carriage slow down, and Xiu Mei Cu hit the carriage door and looked out.
Trouble? She also felt a murderous look approaching.
Shu Chen didn’t answer one night when several sharp arrows flashed cold light.
Protect the Lord’s night, the cold road, the purple pupil flashed a cold light, and the soft sword wind brushed the waist, and the rain arrow was waved aside together.
Cold bend knock on the door and lie back in the carriage, narrowing her eyes slightly. She believes that they can clean up the guy in the way at night.
The woman in the carriage will suddenly be shot in the future, and a group of masked men in black will come from the other side.
You can’t stare at the word "cold night" with purple eyes.
I’m here for myself. I picked my eyebrows in the carriage. What restless guys actually came to die?
The men in black waved their weapons behind them and rushed toward the night sky and others. They were numerous, and their eyes were cold and murderous. It seems that they were also killers.
Night picked his eyebrows and listened to the accent of the black dress person who took the lead. It doesn’t look like Tianyao Dynasty people. It seems that people from other countries may have learned the main identity and wanted to take her to deal with Xuanyuan Night. Unfortunately, they made a big mistake, and their lips ticked off. They were blooming with a cruel sneer at the dark purple pupil, and their eyes turned deep and they wanted to bend and die.
In the night, the horse flew by, and the wind hand waved his hand. The dragon Dao Dao had a sword and a life for a moment, and the black man had been injured or killed by his sword.
The first man in black was surprised. I didn’t expect this purple pupil man to be so fierce. His eyes were cold, his waist was drawn, his sword flew and he struggled together.
Four teenagers, the leader of the black dress in the night, were surrounded by other men in black, ten to forty-five, four to four. Two black killers jumped into the carriage, but they were still not idle to dance the sword and dragon. The blood splashed on the ground and spilled on the body in the carriage.
The hissing horse was frightened and ran forward. When Chen and others were surprised, the black dress person behind her flew to the horse, but the black dress person behind her was chasing after them and pestering them.
drive
A blue figure suddenly flew to the carriage to calm the frightened running horse.
The cold bend in the carriage was almost thrown down by the running horse, and now I see the horse stop and hit the carriage door, only to see that the driver has not seen a remnant for a long time.
it’s you
When are you leaving?
Chapter one hundred and twenty The Queen Mother Design
it’s you
Cold bend took a sip of his lips. I didn’t expect to see a remnant wind pulling his hair again under such circumstances. A silver mask was shining in the sunlight, and he seemed to have changed a lot.
owner
Behind the carriage, four people also chased after the carriage on horseback. When they saw that the driver was a remnant, they were also shocked, but they were also very grateful to him.
What’s going on? I’m getting along well. Looking at the night, I saw that his white robe was stained with blood. I couldn’t help but twist my eyebrows and my throat felt a desire to vomit.
Vomit, explore the carriage and retch.
Lord, are you all right? Seeing her like this at night, I want to get close and I’m afraid that the smell of blood will make her vomit again.
It’s okay. Cold and curved waved and sat up straight. It seems that she is really pregnant. Only when she sees something with heavy blood smell will she do this.
Brother Can, thank you for saving the main night and handing over to Can-Yi. Although the main skill is that the horse is mad, it is not difficult for her, but the baby in her belly is different, and it is likely to move to fetal air.
A polite remnant pulled the carriage aside and bowed his hand in return. Did Brother Night forget that I am also the owner of the Moon Building, which has been merged into the crescent floor door? Now he is just a cold bender, isn’t he?
Lord, today, this group of people is obviously coming at you. Feng Che frowned and said.
Well, those men in black who nodded coldly are really coming at her. It’s strange who will come at themselves? She seems to have offended many people, but she tries to find someone specific.
Do you want to find out if Feng Zhe’s deep eyes are as cold as ice and dare to touch the Lord? Those people had better pray for Buddha to burn incense and pray that they won’t find them, otherwise the hem will not be what they can bear.
Let’s go back and talk about it first. Lengwan waved his hand. By the way, where are the two drivers? Didn’t they come back? Are they already gone?