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Ooh!

It\'s oily and refreshing. It\'s not the appearance of a fight just now. It\'s clearly the posture of being full of food and drink!

What\'s the situation?

Saint Dragon Emperor and monsoon smoke didn\'t start fighting?

People who are waiting for the news of blood flowing from both sides to bring back to their emperors are dumbfounded. They can only stare at Saint long Di and his people shaking away from the foothold of China. Even when they leave, they seem to see the picture of the Chinese empress\'s monsoon smoke, smiling at the door.

The world is mysterious

The emperor\'s heart was lost again. The news of emperor Shenglong\'s visit to jifengyan was heard by Longyue. He thought the same as others. When he got different results, he was also confused. However, in the current situation, he did not forget the instructions of Xinghun. Naturally, he did not dare to think too much about it.

At night, monsoon smoke is sitting at the table drinking wine.

Suddenly a pair of strong arms, they will be her into the arms.

The familiar breath from the nostrils let the monsoon smoke know who they are even if they don\'t look back.

She leaned back unprepared, leaning on the warm and broad chest, holding up the wine in her hand, "won\'t you come and have a drink with me?"

Liuhuo squints his eyes and looks at the glass held in front of him without saying a word. In the laughter of monsoon smoke, he pours all the wine into his throat.

"What? Did the temple let you out today? " Monsoon smoke chuckled and opened his mouth. During this time, Liuhuo stayed in the capital of Saar as a star tower. However, after monsoon smoke was "invited" to go abroad, the two met only a few times.

\'s sathri is fully in the hands of the temple, and the shrines of the temple are everywhere.

The relationship between Liuhuo and monsoon smoke can also be hidden.

"I\'m going back to the temple tomorrow." The fire whispered in the ear of the monsoon smoke.

The heart of the monsoon smoke suddenly jumped.

The day after tomorrow is when the temple convenes the countries to discuss matters. At that time, all the attention of the temple will be on the side of the Saar empire. The ministry must relax its defense. Now, Liuhuo is ready to make a final decision.

Monsoon smoke eyes drooped, holding the hand of the wine cup slowly down, she turned around, hands holding the beautiful face of Liuhuo, eyes inch by inch swept his facial features.

"No matter what you meet, it\'s important to protect your life. Promise me Don\'t let me be a widow. " ? Liuhuo is slightly stunned, and a slight arc is raised at random corner of the mouth, holding the monsoon smoke tightly in his arms.

"For you, I will try my best to keep this life."

Monsoon smoke quietly relies on the bosom of Liuhuo, greedy for the last warmth.

Tomorrow\'s farewell is the dragon pond and tiger cave.

Liuhuo\'s crusade against the Betrayers of the demons is on the verge of breaking out. However, the monsoon smoke should also stand in the SAL Empire and guard the last hope between the human and the demons.

It\'s life or death, victory or defeat. Two days later, the wolf smoke rises