Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

Zilan didn't go back to her room, but after going around the outside, went to a rockery in the college.

After the mountain, she took a silver bell from her arms.

Shake for a moment, in the air, there is a sound -

"Respect the Lord..."

"Is things going to progress?" Or the gloomy voice that is like a ghost, obviously in the day, but still makes people feel the shade of the bone marrow.

"Returning to the Lord, Miss's relationship with him, has entered another layer..."

"Ha ha ha... well, very good!" Hearing this, the ghostly voice burst into a few smiles.

"Respect the Lord..." Zilan was a little hesitant and seemed to want to say something more.

"What do you want to say?"

The purple orchid was half-squatted on the ground, and the original drooping head was lifted up. "In fact, if you want to deal with Tiandi, you don't have to use the lady like this, Zilan..." Zilan said, slightly paused, and finally continued to bite his teeth. "Zilan can do it for you, and it can be done. No worse than the lady..."

As the words fell, in midair, the laughter became more and more intense, and there was a hint of revenge in the faint. "What do you know? To retaliate against Tiandi, only her...only Fengchu song..."

The laughter of the monks rang all around. Rao is a purple orchid, and all of them are so cold that they are cold.

The low voice was revived. "There is no major event in the future. I don't have to call me again. I have to spend a lot of effort this time. Also, remember to let my daughter take the Akasaka sword~"

"Yes, respect the Lord!"

As the purple orchids fall, the sound in midair slowly dissipates.

After a strong wind, the flowers and plants behind the rockery were boasted.

The purple orchid got up from the ground with a little unwillingness on his face.

She knows that Zun is mainly dealing with Tiandi, but she uses Fengchu songs to approach the imperial dust. This point, she always wonders.

It’s just...that’s the world’s first beautiful male emperor...

Zilan stunned and stunned, and the brain flashed through the fabulous people.

In fact, at first glance, the man with the unparalleled charm has been deeply branded in her mind, but he does not belong to her...

Zilan sighed for a long time and turned her head. It was discovered that there was a sneaky figure not far away.

She was shocked and swept away.

That person is a seven-shift person! !

"What have you heard?" The purple orchid at this moment has a gloomy face. Compared to the past, it seems to have changed personally.

The man was so shocked that he was sweating all over the place. He just passed the place inadvertently. He noticed the movement inside. When he entered, he saw the purple orchids and did not know who to say.

After waiting to stop listening, the ones he heard were even more shocking to him.

"No... no... Zilan Shimei, I just just... just passing through here." The voice of the man revealed endless fear.

Zilan blinked slightly, and at this moment her bottom was killing.

Still waiting for the man to continue to say something, Zilan suddenly jumped up and pulled out the sword at the waist.

The sword flutters and the sword is aggressive.

Under the sun, the long sword reflected the cold light and stabbed straight to the man's heart.

The man did not even have time to escape, so he died under the sword of Zilan.

Zilan looked around and decided to leave the place after he had not left behind.