Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort - Chapter 1868
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Chapter 1868

Chapter 1868

What to do, what not to do.

Should be sad in the bones, or stacked in the face, just sad.

You should be very clear.

If you don't know, then it's very good. I don't mind that there is another Ming island in my sphere of influence. I think xuanyuanche doesn't matter. "

Cold voice fell, Ryukyu's eyes slowly rising up a trace of anger.

And Ouyang Yu Fei listens to Ryukyu's saying, Shua opens his eyes, turns his head and stares at Ryukyu.

While Ryukyu and Ouyang Yufei looked at each other, they continued: "I will not think that this is the territory of Naran clan.

I only know a force that has united for thousands of years.

Even if it breaks down today, I will never allow them to live in one place.

This island of the underworld, I will split it up and let it... "

"Enough."

The cold statement of Ryukyu is not finished. Ouyang Yufei is roaring. His eyes are staring at Ryukyu.

Ryukyu saw that this did not continue, only to Ouyang Yufei angry eyes, do not let.

Four eyes are opposite, sparks are flying.

The sharp atmosphere of collision, let the snow fall slowly in the night.

Also quietly out of the way, into the land of silence.

It's so unrelenting that I can't let it go.

Ouyang Yu Fei's rage in his eyes slowly subsided and his face burst into a wry smile.

"Thank you." The sound of a wry smile filled the night. Ouyang Yufei suddenly held out his hand and held the moon tightly in his arms.

Hold tight, hold tight.

He knew that Ryukyu did not want the island of Hades.

But if he's in such a depression.

Then Ryukyu will really enter what she said. If you don't mind another Ming island, you will certainly separate them.

Ryukyu, this is to comfort him in another way.

Let Ouyang Yufei embrace suddenly, ryukyue did not avoid, only slowly extended his hand, gently patted Ouyang Yufei's back.

Now Ouyang Yufei needs support.

"Don't be sorry for his expectations."

The voice of the cold resounds in the still night, converging the snowflakes.

But let people not feel cold, but only warm, deep warm.