Guan graceful instant a red light disappears.

Thyme held out her hand to stop Guan lithe and graceful, but has she come or not?
Bailiyi shook his head. You are not that person’s opponent. Don’t go!

Qiao Chengyan felt that she had made a long Mengmeng. She was a sevenyearold girl, dressed in red clothes and tied with two double buns, holding a table and constantly dozing off.
Have you recited the exorcism spell? Xuanqing carrying a hand dressed in a white elegant as a fairy looking at Joe shine doze off appearance can’t help but smile deliberately board face wake Joe shine asked.
Ah, no, I’ll recite it now! The little girl quickly back up.
I would like to ask the Emperor Yu Yi, the Sun of the Japanese Palace, to release the true qi into the water.
I would like to ask the Moon House to tie the knot in Taiyin and invite the Emperor to send the true qi into the water.
……
The little girl kept spitting out a series of spells in her mouth.
I would like to ask the Emperor Yu Yi, the Sun of the Japanese Palace, to release the true qi into the water.
I would like to ask the Moon House to tie the knot in Taiyin and invite the Emperor to send the true qi into the water.
Qiao Shengyan lay in the back seat of the car and muttered these spells.
wake up! Someone called Qiao Shengyan Qiao Shengyan and wanted to hear the little girl recite a spell, but she was awakened. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the face of Dugu Juejun.
You … how did you get here? Qiao Chengyan one leng, she quickly looked around. Just now, she dealt with the female murderer. She remembered that she had read a 16character spell in her mind. Her little dragon became a big golden dragon, but now …
The car is parked in the emergency lane of the expressway outside the city, and the sun is slowly rising in the distance. It is almost dawn!
Don’t you remember? Your Mao family fainted and Gao Yang called me. I went to pick you up in person and now we are going home! Du Gujue said
Fainted? Gao Yang? Qiao Shengyan suddenly opened his eyes. Who is Gao Yang Gao Yang who can deal with his mother?
Du Gujue lowered his eyes and said, Didn’t Gao Yang tell you that he studied Daoism before?
Qiao Shengyan shook his head? But what makes her feel so familiar when she looks at Gao Yang’s silver hair?
Qiao Chengyan, you are going to film, not to solve the case. What did you dig into this case? Do you know that you might have died there if Gao Yang hadn’t appeared? Dugu Jue lit Qiao Shengyan’s little head.
Qiao Chengyan frowned. She always felt that she had missed something. She seemed to see thyme.
夜网论坛Looking at Qiao Chengyan, he didn’t quite believe it. Dugujue sighed faintly in his heart. Now he can hide it. One day, he will find a way to deal with winning!
See Qiao Chengyan it’s okay DuGuJue started the car.
Qiao Shengyan secretly took Xiao Qinglong out of his bag and quietly asked, Xiao Qinglong, I just thought you turned into a big golden dragon. You can deal with ghosts and big golden dragons!
Xiao Qinglong lay on his side with his big head in one hand, and said lazily, I hope I can become a big golden dragon one day!
Qiao Shengyan asked Zheng, So you mean I dreamed everything just now?
Xiao Qinglong nodded. Yes, and he’s talking nonsense!
Qiao Shengyan bit his lip, but what is the dream so real? By the way, what’s the 16character spell that she used to turn a small dragon into a big golden dragon … Qiao Chengyan desperately remembered that nine chickens break the filth and evil spirits and perish …
Qiao Shengyan secretly looked up at DuGuJue who was driving seriously in front. She must take the opportunity to try Xiaoqinglong. She didn’t believe it was a dream of her own!
Du Gujue frowned tightly while driving in front.
Back to the villa, Qiao Shengyan received a message from the director that the filming of Maojiacun was postponed.
Qiao Chengyan felt very tired and wanted to have a big sleep. She went to bed without breakfast.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the woman sleeping, Yan Dujue stretched out his finger to whiten the woman’s face, and there was a kind of nostalgia in his eyes.

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