Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 333: It’s hard to be a wife (17)

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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here."

Screams outside interrupt the in-depth communication between the people inside the dragon bed.

"Your Majesty ..." The man in the palace costume wrapped his arms around the queen, calling it charming.

The queen was called to her body, and she said that the woman was fierce like a tiger in her thirties and forties, and the queen Correct was so young.

"Let her wait." The Queen asked vaguely, and entered a new round of communication with the man.

"Sir, you can't go in ... oh ..."

"Stop the prime minister."

Suddenly there was a chicken and dog jumping outside. If the queen could continue this way, she would be a strong man.

She got dressed up and got out of bed.

When outside, Sheng also walked through many people and reached the inner hall.

"Ah!" As soon as Shi Sheng entered, it caused screams one after another.

There are a lot of helper spices in the hall. When Shi Sheng came in, he was smoked with Venus, and all the men scrambling around to find a place to hide were dressed coolly.

Sure enough, **** is inherited.

"Sister-in-law!" The empress gritted her teeth and glared at the intruder. "I haven't died yet. Are you so good at breaking into the palace?"

Forcing your uncle's palace.

Is I such a boring person?

"What about the sword of the covenant?"

"Sword?" The queen was weird by the turn of the god.

Midnight's running into the palace is for a sword?

The queen said I didn't believe it.

"Portrait ..."

"Where is the sword." Shi Sheng interrupted the emperor impatiently. She felt that she was hot eyes here, and she was really sorry for her daughter-in-law.

This is not necessary.

The Queen frowned, and looked at the iron sword in her hand, and quickly ordered someone to get the sword.

The sword taker sacrifice the soft sword to Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng is sure to be the soft sword of the Spiritual Covenant, and even the Empress's is too lazy to take a look and turn away.

Let ’s go like this?

Really gone?

Really for a sword?

Looking at Shi Sheng disappearing in the palace, the empress believed that her already's prime minister who evolved into a traitor was really only for a sword.

The queen wanted to besieged her, but on the day of the celestial sacrifice, she saw her strength with her own eyes. Can these bales in the palace really kill her?

Don't provoke her then, it won't pay for it.

...

Shi Sheng said that he took Ling with him to Wanyuan Mountain. The carriage was really ready the next morning and he took Ling with him out of town.

She only brought Yingyue alone.

They sat in the carriage with big eyes and small eyes.

After a while, Shi Sheng touched the soft sword from the side and said, "Hey."

Ling about watching the soft sword for three seconds before he took it over.

Is that what she asked him for the sword yesterday?

"Aren't you afraid I'll use this sword against you?" She just returned the sword to him, so she wasn't worried at all?

Shi Sheng's pampering, "You're happy."

If you want to deal with this baby, you must have that force value!

Ling Yue: "..." cannot communicate.

The horse-drawn carriage will soon reach Wanyuan Mountain, and Ling promises to climb up from that ascent.

Shi Sheng had no choice but to climb with him.

Before half, Shi Sheng was so tired that he panted.

Lingyue stood on the steps a few steps higher without blushing and panting, and looked at the woman sitting on the ground with no face coldly.

The heart is broken.

I didn't see her so tired during the fight?

Climbing a ladder, is it so tired?

The fight is really not tiring for Shi Sheng. After all, there are iron swords that cut people like carrots. Unless it is a protracted battle, the physical strength is not very serious.

But this ladder is almost ninety degrees.

What is the concept of Ninety Degrees? She will fall down if she is not careful. As a civilian, she climbed halfway, and she worked very **** already.

Just as Shi Sheng hummed and panted, his face suddenly darkened, and a white, slender hand reached in front of him.

Shi Sheng looked at it.

Ling about moving around, Ling mouth explained, "You can't go up the mountain if you go this dark."

"Why don't you carry me on your back." Shi Sheng kicked his nose on his face.

Ling Yue was dark and wanted to retract her hand. Shi Sheng immediately reached out and grabbed, "No back, no back, holding pretty well."

Ling about snorted.

Shi Sheng black line, too, Ao Jiao's attributes have also come out.

Good!

With the power of Ling Yue, Shi Sheng stood up, Ling Yue walked ahead, and led her to climb up the mountain.

Shi Sheng took the opportunity to pass his fingers through his hands, his fingers interlocked.

Ling Yue glanced back at her, his fingers tightened, and finally he moved on with a cold face.

To Taoist Temple, Ling draws his hands, without twitching.

"Say, let it go." Do men and women know if they are unacceptable?

"I'm afraid you'll fall, I'd better hold you." Shi Sheng took a serious face.

Ling Yue: "..." On his site, can he still fall?

Ling Yue tried a few times, but he couldn't pull his hand out, and Sheng looked at him with a smile on his face.

Lingyo's heart leaped violently, some hurriedly looked away, and strode towards the attic above the cliff.

He warned himself not to think, but the touch in his hand made it difficult for him not to think.

Her hands are small and her skin is delicate, unlike those women, she is rough and generous.

This hand once held his most private place.

Remembering this, Ling Yue tightened his hands unconsciously.

"His ... if you don't want to hold me, you don't have to waste my hand." Shi Sheng took a breath of air.

Ling back to God, only to find that he had used so much effort, he immediately released it, and Shi Sheng's hand already became red.

"Sorry ..." He didn't mean it just now, but he was very confused and didn't know how to face her.

Shi Sheng shook her hand. The child's hand was so big.

Mum, your hand is broken.

"You help me blow." Shi Sheng raised his hand in front of Ling Yue, blinked, his face full of grievances, and sent him crying.

Ling Yue looked at the hand where she had pinched the red mark, for a moment, she squeezed her hand and blew gently.

The warm Aura hits her hand, like feathers sweeping through the apex of the heart, numb, making her want to throw him directly.

Finally, I still occupy the impulse rationally, but I continue to ask for welfare. "It doesn't hurt to kiss."

Ling looks at her.

Shi Sheng tried to make his expression a little aggrieved.

The long, curly eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and the calm eyes on weekdays seemed to be stained with a smile and warmth, which attracted him to sink.

He didn't know how to send a kiss on her hand.

His lips are a bit cold, and they fall on the skin that is hot because of the pain. The ice is cold, just to dispel the heat.

"Spiritual covenant."

Lingyue's face was reddish. Looking up at her, the face in her pupils enlarged rapidly, her lips were covered, and she had a soft and tender body.

Ling Yue didn't expect that she would suddenly pounce over, and she was thrown into the grass behind with no precaution.

"Spiritual covenant ..." Sheng's gaze was a little blurred, and the tip of his tongue traced the shape of his lips.

Ling Yue was very stiff at first, but as she called his name, he somehow felt uncomfortable.

Uncomfortable, he can hardly breathe.

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