I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 1794: Pity? (Yehai 1 leader is the first, then

   Chapter 1794 Pity? (The leader of the night child 1 is the first one, and the plot will continue next, see you tomorrow)

  Others felt the same way, the scene was restless, the game was not important, the important thing was that Fuxia was molested!

  Fuxia obviously did not expect Baili Xianchang to be like this. . . She looked cold, and turned sideways to avoid her, "Your Royal Highness Princess, respect yourself."

   "I'm very light, what's important, but you are Fuxia girl... Qingqiu can molest you, but I can't. Could it be that I dislike me when I am old? I like people young and healthy?"

  Bai Li Xian Chang deliberately looked at Qin Yu, raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, with a smile.

  Everyone's eyes shifted again.

  Qin Yu feels that he is in trouble.

  It’s a big pot.

Both Jiaojiao and Huang Jinbi think. . . In fact, Fuxia is back.

   "Me and Fuxia Daoyou are friends of gentlemen, and the Royal Princess misunderstood."

   "As a gentleman, then why do you molest her?"

  "The distant mountains and the water, those with clear eyes and clear hearts, see mountains as mountains, see water as water, and vice versa, what they see is naturally unclean."

   "Then do you think that I just touched her face to be molested?"

  This is a sophistry with fast thinking.

  Baili Slim Clothes is also one of the best, of course, most Bi Chi has this skill.

   "It doesn't count." Qin Yu said calmly, and Fuxia, who was unwilling to stay on the side, stopped immediately and gave Qin Yu a cold look.

  Qingqiu, who has no fault, is so embarrassed?

  Bai Li Xian Shang was not even proud, when he heard Qin Yu say.

   "It's harassment."

  Bai Li Xian Chang squinted his eyes, his eyes were thin, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

   "I think if she is not the younger of the Purple Yangzong, she should not be so favored by Your Highness."

  Qin Yu has a profound meaning, and only a keen person suddenly realized why Baili Xianchang would tease the indifferent Fuxia like this.

  That is probably because. . . .

"Now that the Baili King dies, there must be a new king. The Heavenly Tibetan Realm has not yet decided who will be in charge, but Ziyang Zong has clearly stated that he does not approve of Baili Qianshang. It’s not related to us, so don’t care.”

  Not far away, Tibetan Soldier Gu Yu Jing saw through the matter and only communicated with his junior sister.

  The other party is retaliating. It doesn't matter whether the method is strong or not, it's just a response anyway.

  Women, be careful.

  Bai Li Xian Shang has always been tricky, it doesn’t matter if he can’t write.

  Fuxia just thought of the reason, so she didn't want to be entangled, but she didn't expect Qin Yu to shake out so directly, not giving Baili Xian Chang a face.

  Bai Li Xian Shang was also surprised, his eyes were dark, "That's not necessarily, I am, I like it or not, it all depends on how the other person looks...good-looking, I am always interested."

  As she spoke, people were already in front of Qin Yu.

  Ying Ruoruo and the others are greatly flustered, the current Senior Sister Qingqiu is very weak, if you let her get close. . . .

   But can you stop it?

  Qin Yu looked at Baili Xianchang, who was less than half a meter in front of him, calmly, "Then there must be a lot of people interested in your Highness in the selection of Tianzang."

  "For example, your big brother?"

  You are a pervert, you know you are staring at my big brother.

  The drunkard doesn’t mean wine, bah!

   "A man in my big brother district is better-looking than the average man at best, and it's nothing."

   "That's because you watched too much and got tired of it. I saw him a few times for the first time, but I thought he was great."

  Bai Li Xian Shang’s tone is a bit dangerous, jealous?

  That's true, Wudi Qingqiu was loved by the big brother and big sister tied to the belt of his trousers.

  Everyone knows it.

  “It’s not always good or bad. People are good at different appearances.”

  Qin Yuyu earnestly persuaded him, and by the way: "What if he picks his feet at home?"

   Wushu disciples: "..."

  Sister, your heart is so dark.

   Baili Xian Shang was probably also startled by Qin Yu's viciousness.

  Subconsciously passed the fifth Daoling's foot at home. . . .

   silently, she suddenly smiled, "Then I don't like it much."

  Qin Yu smiled: "Being a human should take a long-term perspective. Without this, there would be better."

   "For example, you? Suddenly I think Xiaoqingqiu is fine with you."

   Then her chin was pinched by Baili Xian Chang, paralyzed, and this hand came again!

real. Female domineering president. Aixinjueluo version.

Qin Yu rolled his eyes inwardly, and his surface looked sad and soft: "I'm not good, there are too many people who are better than me. In terms of beauty, how can I compare to Fuxia, Mingchu, Na Qingxin, Duanmu Qingyi, and Wei Yi. The fairy is happy with them."

  To promote self-preservation and heartbreaking, people are going to pit the reality version.

  "You are quite knowledgeable. You are all the beauties out of a million, but you know the fairies Wanyu?"

"do not know."

   "Then you still mention her?"

"heard about it."

   "Oh, you really bother, but apart from your big brother, I am most interested in you."

  Qin Yu blocked Baili Xianchang before deliberately trying to touch her face, and quickly set his posture, "Then I think it is better for your Highness to find my senior brother. I am too weak and useless."

  The big brother is not dead, the younger sister is not dead.

  Bai Li Xian Shang smiled, retracted his hands, and put them on their backs, "Your big brother is here."

  The fifth Daoling is here, standing there alone gave Wuque disciples great confidence.

  Of course, he was not the only one who came.

  The eldest Sun Yunhong also rushed over, probably because she was afraid that her junior sister would suffer under the hands of this vicious eldest princess, but didn't want to hear the conversation between the two women again and again.

  What a long experience.

  He took a deep look at Qin Yu, and then at Fifth Daoling, his eyes seemed to say—My junior sister is really more worry-free than yours.

  Fifth Daoling's complexion was pale, she only looked at Baili Xian Shang in a cool manner.

  Bai Li Xian Shang just stopped, probably because he came.

   Not far away, Duanmu Qingyu felt a little strange. The princess is very powerful in his bones. She has repeatedly retreated because of the fifth knife, which is probably a little different.

  Of course, this man is indeed extraordinary.

  As if standing in front of anyone, it has nothing to do with the status of cultivation, just as if he can bear any glory.

  He didn’t speak, but Baili Xianchang smiled, “There’s nothing wrong with being weak. Is it soft? It’s comfortable to touch. If it’s weak, it’s easy to bully.”

   "These stinky men, don't you just like this?"

   "Including big brother or something."

  Her eyes were swept away, and the fifth Daoling and Changsun Yunhong were both under their noses. They didn't think they would have any damage, but they were afraid of affecting the reputation of the two juniors, but they took a closer look.

  Ziyangzong’s junior girl has no expression on her face, as if she has nothing to do with her. The volcanic oven can’t boil the ice, a cold one.

  The Wushu junior girl pressed her chest and held Ying Ruoruo's shoulders to make her feel ashamed and angered. She was insulted. She was sad, weak and unable to take care of herself.

  The eldest Sun Yunhong glanced at Fifth Daoling again: It's still more emotional for your junior sister to feel better.

  Pity?

  Fifth Daoling lowered his eyes.

  Publishing foot-pulling in public?

  He wanted to know if Fang Yourong was there, he, the younger sister, would dare to arrange her like this.

Ah!

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  (End of this chapter)

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