The breath of overflowing pills lingers in the tip of the nose.

The smell is similar to that of the silver squid tree, bitter and astringent, and slightly sweet after astringent.

He was forcibly fed an unknown elixir and threw it into an alchemy furnace and was roasted.

This is how it is every day.

【Not dead like this?】

The voice was a little surprised and pleasant.

[The demons are not bad and hard, and they are sincere and do not deceive others.]

The picture is fragmented and complicated, the man is sometimes crazy, sometimes violent, sometimes gentle, sometimes silent...

He once held the long sword with a blue aura, pierced "her" limbs with one sword and one sword. He also had a cold face, damaging the foundation and exhausting his spiritual power to drag "her" back from the brink of death. Pei Ye stood at the perspective of a third party and yawned.

Why bother?

Do you have to do sit-ups in the coffin?

【The demon clan should be damn.】

...

Pei Ye was woken up by Tan Su Dali.

She waved her hand and endured her headache and her brain was in a state of turmoil.

"Stop and stop - Seventh Prince, stop shaking, no more shaking your life."

She stopped shaking and she looked at it carefully and was amused.

Tan Su's eyes were red at some point and tears rolled in his eyes. With the outfit of a good wife and mother, it was really-

I feel pity for you.

"Seventh Prince, I feel a little hurt. Please let me kiss."
Chapter completed!