Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter seven hundred and eighty-fifth emperor's favorite: Miss Qingcheng (16)

the other side.

Di Zhihan and Lin Nianling stared at each other.

This situation was broken only after Dianbai came in.

"From now on, he will live here."

Listening to Dianbai's casual tone, Lin Nianling thought more.

He said worriedly, "Bai Bai, who is he? It doesn't look like an ordinary person."

The corners of the dyed white lips pulled into a smile, "I said it all, he picked it up. Then I will be responsible to the end."

Di Zhihan's face darkened.

Picked up? ?

After Lin Nianling went out,

Ranbai looked at the villain sitting on the chair, and said with a smile, "Emperor's Cold?"

Hearing Ranbai say these three words, Emperor Zhihan's heart swayed slightly.

It's obviously just an ordinary name, but when it comes out of Ranbai's mouth, it means a little more tenderness.

Immediately, Di Zhihan realized a problem, "My name, you know?"

Ranbai supported his lower jaw with one hand, and his delicate peach blossom eyes curved into two crescent crescents, "Yes, I guess."

Emperor Zhihan: "..."

Believe in you asshole.

instinctive foreboding,

Di Zhihan believed that dyeing white would not harm him.

Lightly pursing her crimson lips, "What's your name?"

The hand that was dyed white and slender as jade rubbed Di Zhihan's head, his voice revealed a slight smile, "Remember, I'm Murong Bai."

Di Zhihan nodded, with a face like a banished immortal, "I remember it."

pity,

Such a good atmosphere was quickly broken.

"Miss, Miss Four is here to find you."

A servant said respectfully.

His body trembled a little.

Who doesn't know what happened in the first place.

There was a lot of uproar.

Now the fourth miss is still looking for the eldest miss.

She was really afraid of something going on between the two of them.

It also involves the people who are slaves.

Ranbai squinted his eyes, and said in a casual voice, "Okay, I see."

Ranbai glanced at Emperor Zhihan, and said casually: "Stay well,

Don't run around. "

Immediately went out.

Only Di Zhihan was left in the room.

Emperor Zhihan stood in front of the window, dressed in white snow, cold and dusty, like a god's mansion, with an innate cold and noble aura,

A pair of crystal clear black eyes seems to be able to directly attract people's hearts.

Emperor Zhihan's thin crimson lips pursed lightly, his eyes deep.

Because someone put a curse on him.

so,

Every full moon night.

He will become a child.

after this,

will last for a month.

During this period,

All the spiritual power is sealed and cannot be used in the slightest.

This is also the weakest period of Emperor Chihan.

The original people seized this opportunity and wanted to besiege Dizhihan.

Unexpectedly, I encountered dyed white.

That is,

In doom.

Murong Ge's eyes flickered when she saw the dyed white coming out, "Sister, it looks like you are much better."

The woman walking towards her was dressed in white, with a silver-white belt delineating her slender waist, and a red plum blossom petal embroidered on her skirt, which was extremely dazzling.

His face was covered by a white veil, revealing only a pair of eyes filled with dazzling ink, like a deep and dazzling vortex, extremely dangerous yet immersive.

Three thousand blue silk draped softly on his shoulders, forming a black and white commensurate with the porcelain-white jade-like skin.

The scent is gentle and noble,

But after getting along for a long time, I feel inexplicably that the gentle temperament is perfect,

Feeling suffocated and depressed...

It's like, a flawless disguise, a gentle mask.

Xiang Murongge walked over, it seemed that he was a fairy who walked out of a gorgeous and delicate ink painting.

Like a mansion.

Even Murong Ge was in a daze.

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