Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort - Chapter 1318
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Chapter 1318

Chapter 1318

Yunzhao swallows back to his mouth and slowly sits back in his chair.

"What now? Did you and I spell it? "

Silent for a moment, Yunzhao slowly opens his mouth, his voice is very low, and he is holding back his desperate decision.

Dugu Ye turns around and looks at Yunzhao.

Look at each other in pairs, and the eyes flash with a refusal.

To protect yourself, you can never rely on others.

It's better to work hard than to rely on others.

They all know that. They all know that.

Since xuanyuanche has no way to think about it, they only

"Your Highness, your highness..."

Just as Yunzhao and Dugu ye were looking at each other, and they were about to make a final decision, the herald outside rushed in with a face full of shock.

It's very impolite.

Yunzhao and Dugu ye saw that the herald was so fl.u.s.tered and disrespectful, and they all jumped in their hearts.

So fl.u.s.tered, is it because the island of h.e.l.l has fallen there again?

"What happened?"

He was awed in the heart, but he was still standing on his face. Dugu ye said in a deep voice.

And Yunzhao, who has been sitting down, also stares at the herald.

Body, unconsciously has stood up again.

In the current battlefield, they can't afford to lose any city.

The herald was shocked and said in a series of quick voices: "someone asked to see the prince."

Hearing this, Dugu ye and Yunzhao were slightly relieved.

Fortunately, it's not about the battlefield.

Cold eyes locked in the panic in front of the herald with a look of shock. Dugu Ye frowned and said, "who are you so shocked?"

"They, they say it's his royal highness Old friends. "

The herald's words were a little off and on, and his forehead was still sweating.

Dugu ye and Yun summoned this and looked at each other.

Old man, what old man is he?

"Why, Dugu ye, don't you welcome us?"

In the moment of Dugu Ye's silence, a evil spirit outside the hall sounded with an absolutely arrogant and cold voice.

Shake off the leaves in the autumn wind.

"Bang." Yunzhao breaks the teacup in his hand. The voice, the voice