The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1403: Your Dragon List 1

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"It's done!" Emperor Jing waved his hands in angrily.

Postponed, postponed. The history of the Dragon List has been held for many sessions and has never been postponed. How can it be the Eastern Jin Dynasty's turn?

Jingdi had thought about changing referees, but asked a few families, and the big names of those families were not in the house! So Jingdi had to wait.

Fortunately, Master Rong Yun is still trustworthy.

On the day before the game, it was long overdue and caught up with the feast of the Dragon List.

Nanshan.

When Su Luo saw Master Rong Yun, his eyes showed joy and pursed his lips and smiled, "Master, you are back. If you don't come back, Uncle Nangong will send someone to tie me up."

Master Rong Yun is a white brocade robe with a long body, standing like a moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, gentle as a jade, elegant as a chrysanthemum, and almost noble and elegant, it is a suffocating figure, but there is a standing human being. The strength of the strongest peak.

Master Rong Yun looked at Su Luo with a slight smile, and his voice was soft and low: "But is he all right?"

He always speaks so unhurriedly, and is gentle and lazy, and his ending is inaudible.

Su Luo ran up and grabbed his arm, handed his right wrist, and grinned, "Master, please look, is it really good?"

Master Rong Yun lightly touched Su Luo with his light. The dark eyes were like a thick stroke in ink painting, with a slight nodding: "The recovery is not bad. It is a big piece of fat."

Master Rong Yun squeezed Su Luo's bulging cheeks, evoking a petting smile.

Rong Yun doesn't laugh very often, but the gentle beauty he laughs is beyond description by any adjectives in the world.

Su Luo stared at him like that, and then she was taken away by Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun put a long arm, put Su Luo behind him, and dragged Master Rongyun obliquely: "The master is worthy of the master. There is still a long time to be here."

"Nangong Liuyun." Su Luo secretly tugged at his sleeve. How can you be so rude to Master!

Nangong Liuyun allowed Su Luo to tear his sleeve almost without looking back at her, but his face was getting lower and lower.

Master Rong Yun raised his lips gracefully, and his fingers stretched toward Su Luo: "Here is my teacher."

Master has a life, and disciples are afraid to disobey. As a result, Su Luo directly left Nangong Liuyun and went to Master Rongyun's bubble.

In this compartment, Nangong Liuyun hasn't pulled back, his face is instantly black like the bottom of the pot, and the sinker can almost drip water.

His black and black silk tilted down, but at this time he almost stood up, his clenched fists rattled the sound of the bone joint collision.

In the box, Master Rong Yun led Su Luo and no one said it.

He is so beautiful, his hands and feet are exquisite and noble, elegant and extreme, and his strength is unpredictable.

Su Luo did not find Nangong Liuyun's black pot face at all. At this time, she was sitting side by side with his master on the soft couch, and told Yan Yan the past with a smile.

Master used to be stubborn. Su Luo was also used to his indifferent alienation. Suddenly Master became amiable. Su Luo naturally wanted to seize this opportunity.

At this moment, Su Luo talked about a dazzling eyebrow, full of energy.

The contrast with the irony and angry face of Nangong Liuyun is very obvious.

Finally, Master Rong Yun squeezed Su Luo's small arm, and wrinkled his beautiful brows: "Is this a little more powerful?"