The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1402: Jiao Jiao?


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Isn't you properly repairing the second generation? In this world, who is more noble than his own, his parents are all saints.

Are you kidding? Is there a second-generation repairer who is as miserable as yourself?

The origin of all this is the union of one's own parents, one person and one demon, which caused one's pain.

Can you wipe out your pain with just one sentence?

Huan Qingyan don't go too far.

A trace of injury and guilt flashed in the eyes of the Phoenix Demon Emperor, and she pursed her lips. She is proud of a phoenix by nature. This self-blame and guilt is already her limit.

If you let her soften up, she can't.

Yao Sheng sighed, walked slowly in front of Huan Qingyan, and slowed down his voice: "My child, it's my parents' fault. You have suffered so much..."

Yuan Qingyan raised her head, met Yao Shengcihe’s eyes, and smiled coldly: "Since you know everything, why can you watch your own flesh and blood suffer? Since you can send a message once, why can't you send a second message for me? Explain it? If the demons have been defeated by us today, let’s talk about the so-called deep love between father and son, don’t you feel ironic?"

Yao Sheng’s eyes darkened, the guilt on his face was unconcealed, and the expression looking towards Huan Qingyan became more tolerant and soft, knowing that this daughter had a deep bond with herself and Phoenix because she had suffered too much. So easy to approach.

Seeing that Phoenix was accused by her daughter, she couldn't hold back her violent temper, and immediately transmitted her voice to let her endure one or two. After all, they were sorry for this child anyway.

In the embarrassing atmosphere, suddenly there was an excited voice from the dragon pearl hairpin above Huan Qingyan's head.

"A Jin? Brother Jin?"

A phantom phantom emerged from the top of Huan Qingyan's head.

This Jiaozhu Xiaoyan always carried it with him. At that time, when Xiaoyan turned into an egg, Bai Chenfeng took it away with him.

After Xiaoyan transformed into shape, he returned it to her.

So I followed Xiaoyan all the time.

Sacred Yao looked at this miniature scorpion, and had a look.

"Jiao Jiao?"

"Yes! Brother Jin, I finally saw you. I have waited in the lower realm for more than a thousand years. Brother Jin, why didn't you come to see me! And when did you get married? Why did you Don't marry me..." The mini Jiao blinked joyfully.

Everyone heard, ah, there is such a peachy gossip on the **** of food?

Phoenix sitting next to Yaosheng couldn't sit still, and coughed.

Yao Sheng quickly calmed down, "Lady Yan, Jiao Jiao is just a child mentality, she is joking. Jiao Jiao, didn't you die early? Why are there still phantoms now?"

The Mini Jiao still has a happy look, with a hint of regret in his happiness, "I don't know, this is my remnant, I want to see Brother Jin to disappear until I finally see it, so It's about to dissipate, Brother Jin, if you have a reincarnation, you will marry me in your next life! Let you be a great phoenix in this life. Hehe, Brother Jin, I'm so happy, I can finally see you in this life On your side, I thought there was no chance."

Being so disrupted by the mini Jiao, Huan Qingyan's resentment towards her parents has buffered a lot.

Yeah!

People have their own difficulties, what is the use of sadness, anger and resentment?

It's better to learn Jiaojiao. After waiting for the lover for thousands of years, I am very happy to see the last time, and there is no complaint.

How great.

With a long sigh of relief, Huan Qingyan recovered her calm.

The Jiao Jiao also dissipated in the eyes of everyone, and a miniature Jiao Jiao vaguely transformed into an amiable little girl, walking far happily.

Leave a faint voice only for Huan Qingyan alone: ​​"I said, why do you feel cordial when I see Xiaoyan. It turns out that you are the daughter of a male god, no wonder, no wonder..." The sound is long, and it seems to be swaying.


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