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Chapter 72

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    Xuan Fengqian heard what Di Jun said clearly, and only thought it was a little funny.

    It would be fine if he bluntly said that he admired Xuan Qianning's beautiful skin.

    If you want to rise to the height of character, what kind of gentleness and virtuousness are you talking about?

    However, those who have been in contact with Xuan Qianning, how can they not know her sinister and hypocritical nature?

    When there is no one around, Xuan Qianning's cold and poisonous eyes are very suitable for matching with the action of killing chickens.

    As for being gentle and virtuous, forget it.

    "As the saying goes, turnips and greens, each has its own love. The vagabond and the experienced actors are indeed a match."

    Xuanfeng shook his head lightly, and stopped thinking about those trivial things.

    Suddenly, she lightly raised her inflexible leg, and was about to step into the main hall of Ziyou Palace, but by coincidence, she bumped into the bluffing Wan Xia.

    "Bah! A thing with no eyes."

    Wan Xia squinted a pair of four white eyes, and her slightly protruding mouth seemed to contain a mouthful of thick phlegm, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

    "Yes, let's say it again."

    Xuanfeng smiled with shallow peach cheeks, not angry but powerful, and his sharp eyes carried a heroic spirit.

    Wan Xia glanced at the imposing Xuan Fengqian, quietly swallowed the obscene words that were about to blurt out, and muttered in a low voice: "A pheasant is a pheasant. No matter how much you mess around, you are a lowly bastard."

    "Who is the pheasant talking about?"

    Xuanfeng frowned lightly, and raised his hand to wipe away the saliva sprayed on Wan Xia's face.

    "Hey~ What did I say? Are you in such a hurry to check in?"

    Wan Xia folded her arms around her chest, with a strange yin and yang air.

    Xuan Fengqian was speechless, and twitched a mantra casually, and the fine hairs on Wan Xia's body sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and they were stretched out crazily.

    In the blink of an eye, large fluffs broke through the well-maintained skin in late summer.

    "Empress Xiantian, don't deceive others too much!"

    Wan Xia was frightened and frightened, helplessly covering the black hair that "cengceng" appeared on her cheek.

    Xuanfeng gave her a cold look, and said indifferently: "From this point of view, Wu Ya is much prettier than you."

    "Emperor Xiantian, what kind of enchantment did you cast on me?"

    Wan Xia was so anxious that her eyes were red, she almost rushed forward and slapped Xuan Fengqian twice.

    Xuan Qianning, who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, turned her body slightly, she saw that Wan Xia was covered with fur like a beast in the dense forest, she was a little dissatisfied and said: "Qianqian, this is Jiuyou, don't mess around.  "

    "If my sister knew how to restrain the people around me, why would I attack her?"

    Xuan Fengqian was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he directly threw the letter into her arms, "Here, Di Jun wrote it himself."

    Xuan Qianning frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Since I have married into Jiuyou, I should serve the Demon Lord wholeheartedly. How can I easily accept the letter paper of other men? Are you cooperating with the Demon Emperor?"  , trying to ruin my reputation for the rest of my life?"

    "Sister, are you thinking too much? I'm just entrusted by others, and it's a matter of loyalty."

    After the words fell, Xuan Fengqian wanted to make a gesture and leave.

    Her injury has not healed, so she cannot stand for a long time.

    After standing for a long time and then moving a little, the pain is almost fatal.

    "Aren't you afraid that I'll tell the Demon Lord about this?" Xuan Qianning obviously didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity to slander Xuan Fengqian.  One side seemed to be talking casually.

    "Among the six realms, who doesn't know what Dijun thinks of you? If you're not afraid of the Demon Lord's suspicion, just say it."

    "you!"

    Xuan Qianning was rendered speechless by Xuan Fengqian.

    However, thinking about it carefully, what Xuan Fengqian said made some sense.

    If Leng Ye finds out that she and Di Jun still passed letters, she must be the one who is unlucky.

    After pondering for a moment, Xuan Qianning dared not mention Di Jun again.

    She slowly put down Qingdai in her hand, looked back suddenly, and looked coldly at Xuan Fengqian who was standing against the light, "Today evening, I will go back to the fairyland with you last time, to go to the gate feast. If you want to go, just  Kneel down and kowtow to me three times, how about it?"

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