THE GODLY EMPRESS DOCTOR

Chapter 284: May You Be Lucky!

And at this time -

The phoenix gaze stared at Princess Minglar for a moment.

Feng's dance had always believed that one person would perform, but in the face of the sudden contradiction, when he was late to enter a deductive state, it was the easiest to see.

If Princess Minglar was as pure and holy as in the rumors, she was innocent and innocent .. then she would have many real emotional reactions when she did not experience.

For example, oh, for example, flushed, like overwhelmed, like ...

But - but

After Princess Ming Laner's slight stiffness, she immediately reacted, and the corner of her mouth curved slightly: "Pump, Xiao Wang Ye is very lucky, just borrowed Xiao Wang Ye's luck."

Princess Minglar's hand intentionally or unintentionally swept across the windy arm.

“Oh, this is interesting.” The white elf saw Princess Minger's little act, and she was delighted.

Feng Dance was confused and looked at the white elf.

The white elf smiled and said, "The little princess touched the stupid boy's arm earlier, but in reality, her real goal was for a toothbrush."

"Transportation?" Dance Feng frowned. "And this operation?"

Although the white elf did not know what surgery meant, but the contextual guess could also guess what the phoenix dance was expressing.

He was still very interested in the unspoken words that came out from time to time.

White Fairy: "Yes, the princess looked at the pure, but the small ways were endless. This girl master is really capable, attractive, and very attractive."

However, in Duobao Pavilion, everyone's eyes were now concentrated on the wind!

When you pump yourself up, you can get a chance, then, can he get lucky when he helps others? If this is okay ...

Everyone wants to try.

Wind drawn number, No. 22.

I'm very proud of it: "This figure is good. This is my favorite number for my little dance."

At this moment, the phoenix dance in Duobao Pavilion, when he saw things in the 22nd cabinet, was speechless.

Because

There are good things in the 22nd cabinet, and that is still a very good thing.

Replace the dead.

Feng's Dance: "Daughter Minglar's luck really .. There's nothing to say."

“Didn't you see him borrow money?” The white elf looked like he was smiling.

Feng Dance: "What do you mean by saying that he doesn't just borrow money from one person?"

The white elf nodded, "He is still at the beginning of his spiritual life, so not many people can borrow money. After he improved and increased, the number of people who could borrow increased even more. The consequences are unimaginable."

Feng Dance: "What about the people who borrowed his luck?"

The white elf looked like a smile: "How else? If you are light, you will be lucky. If you are unlucky for a few years, you will slowly balance your luck. If you're heavy, you'll be surrounded by ghosts and ghosts."

Feng Dance frowned: "It's too easy to hurt an innocent person."

The white elf smiled: "The first entry point for those who practice this kind of calamity is that they are truly cruel, and that life is like mustard. Do you think people will care about injuries and innocence?"

Phoenix Dance: "..."

The white elf held her hand, and her mouth suddenly lifted slightly, "I might know who she is."

Phoenix Dance: "Who?"

White Fairy Road: "Five poisons teach Lord Red March."

Feng Dance frowned: "I've never heard of this person."

Feng's dance clenched its fists.

White elf: "Since he liked Jun Linyuan, then you are certainly a rival. This is a war that is neither death nor death."

Feng's dance wanted to say, but I don't like Jun Linyuan ...

However, he had already said that he was too full, so he had no room to maneuver.

Hey, Feng Dance sighed deeply in her heart.

Duobao Pavilion outside -

"Jun boss, Jun boss, how can you? Your strength is too strong, how did you come to the grave?" Feng Yan asked doubt in everyone's mind.

Everyone also looked at Jun Linyuan.

You should know that the tomb is predetermined, and spirits are not allowed in, as they fear that the balance of power will be broken.

******* Jun Linyuan breathed a sigh of relief and switched the topic of conversation: "Can you finish it?"

"There's nothing!"

The attention of the wind was concentrated on the podium!

"I just helped Princess Minglan to pump it up. I've drawn the number. It's the 22nd. Hey, you don't know the boss, I'm lucky, so good!"

Like the wind and treasure, Ziyang's sword and Ziyang's sword were handed to Jun Linyuan's front, and the sound of his chest shouted: "I smoke, I'm alone!"

“There's!” The wind smashed the snow sword from Xuan Zang's arm and said to Jun Linyuan: “This sword is also my pump!”

I'm very popular, you can compliment me like this.

The shackles within Jun Linyuan passed from his face, and he said coldly and faintly: "Oh."

The wind was full of vigor, "I am now on the 22nd! You wait, this must be a good thing, right, Princess Minglar?"

Princess Ming Laner walked a few steps forward, just a meter away from Jun Linyuan. His eyes were clear and pure, he did not speak to Jun Linyuan, and did not want to introduce himself to him.

Even Princess Minger had intentionally or unintentionally ignored Jun Linyuan.

"The little prince is right, this time there must be good things. Minglaner thanked Xiao Wang first."

The daughter in the meadow did not have so many red tapes, but Princess Ming Laner studied the royal etiquette of martial arts, and she bowed her thanks.

The wind was overjoyed: "Ha ha ha, look at me!"

Saying, the wind swings and sway, confidently opening the cabinet - the

Hey -

咻 嗤 ——

Thick smoke came out of the closet, the speed was fast, the smoke was strong, and people's tears came down.

Even if his reaction was quick, he would not be able to spray white smoke!

嗤嗤嗤 ——

The smoke was spinning, the speed was extremely fast, and even more terrifying was that white smoke was poisonous!

"Cough, cough, cough, cough -"

The wind blew back, but his eyes almost hurt.

After escaping several tens of meters away, the wind finally stopped and let out a long sigh.

He sighed and sighed: "This is dangerous, dangerous, and dangerous. Almost sprayed. This gas is poisonous! Oh, I'll go, if it's not fast, I'll break my eyes!"

At this moment, everyone was staring at the windy eyes: "..."

After Du Gu Ya Mo's reaction, it was even more vocal: "Little Wang Ye did not take the chest, saying that this time would definitely get the baby? Why do you get toxic fumes? And almost got hurt?"

Suddenly there was an****** wind, and indeed, the cowhide was rather large, but he always had a reason.

The white elf stared intently at his chin: "Hey, count your house a little better, okay ?!"

Feng's dance licked his lips.

However, because Jun Linyuan was so powerful, the phoenix dance did not dare to move.

"Wow, the number under the palace is out!"

"How many numbers?"

"No. 5."

“Jun boss, I will help you to see what is inside the fifth!” The wind was the happiest, farting up.

Jun Linyuan's hands behind him, arms squatted wide, proud but standing, graceful and honorable.

"Wow"

When the wind opened the door, he called out to himself!

The wind and hands were carefully held, and they were taken out like rare treasures.

"Replace a dead character! Actually it's for the dead!" The wind and excitement almost danced, "Jun your boss is really amazing! Admire you!"

The palace is proud of the wind and the view.

“Jun Laojunjun boss, can you ask for something?” The windy little milk dog was surrounded by Jun Linyuan.

"Say."

“This .. can you give me a dead letter?” The wind asked carefully.

Temple hall crinkled.

Waiting for the king's refusal, the wind struck his right hand and shouted, "Jun boss, I have a reason!"

"Say." His Majesty kept it concise.

The wind shouted loudly: "I obviously didn't ask this for the dead. I am very good and my status is not bad. Who would dare to bully me? Isn't that seeking death? So I want this dead." Wh why? "

“Speaking key points.” Seeing the wind blowing through the shackles, Jun was silent.

"Oh, oh, the point is, I want to give this death to a little dance." His smile was clear and happy.

For a time, many people were present with wide eyes!

Can it replace life with the dead, the real wind for the phoenix dance?

Feng Qi, Feng Sang, Du Gu Ya Mo, Princess Sai Fei, etc .... His face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were even more humiliating.

Inside the Duobao Pavilion.

“Ah, this stupid boy is good to you, it turns out his death is to send you.” The white elf was stunned and danced the phoenix.

Feng's dance was speechless and hopeful: "That's my dry sister."

White Fairy: "What is that dry sister, what is it, better?"

Phoenix Dance: "Hey-"

White Fairy: "OK, okay, don't tease you, but really, if there's no Junlinyuan in the world, then that teenager is really a good choice."

"But in this world, there were teenagers like Jun Linyuan. His existence completely surpassed his peers. If he was as clean as the moon, then everyone was like a firefly, just one Little dim light would be ignored. "

"The wind light was much brighter than the others, but what if compared to Jun Linyuan?"

"So that little girl, Junlinyuan street is fascinating, it can be very difficult, and the crisis is heavy, because she is the dream of more than 90% of girls around the world, that is, the, you are the enemy of the whole world!"

Feng's dance was secretly delighted in his heart. Fortunately, he and Jun Linyuan were not the kind of relationship that everyone thought of.

How could Feng Dance make Princess Ming Laner choose good things?

So when Princess Ming Laner pulls out a gift -

As soon as he opens the door -

Still empty.

Princess Ming Laner was on the spot and could not say a word.

It should not ... He had already absorbed the wind's luck, and was about to give him a chance, why was his luck, still so bad?

I looked at Princess Minglan with a sympathetic look: "Hey, you're so lucky, you don't know how to tell it to you."

Princess Ming Laner looked sad: "..."

I patted him on the shoulder and could not help but comfort him: "OK, okay, it's not sad, are our gambling contracts still effective?"

Princess Minglan, who was eager to cry, shed tears in her eyes and looked at the wind.

Looking at such a pure and innocent appearance, the wind only felt that a spirit of heroism surged. He patted the chest, it was a very self-contained channel: "If you win, this map of the Tortoise's back is yours, if you lose, then ... Just give me a laugh, how? "

"噗 -"

Princess Minglan, who was still crying at the last second, was ridiculed and laughed at this moment, and laughed out loud.

I am so popular that I am so happy and so proud.

What he did not know was that the phoenix dance inside Duobaoe was turning its eyes away at this moment.

The wind rolled up his sleeves: "Look at me!"

As the wind was preparing for the draw, Feng Wu shot.

This time he did not help the wind, but -

嗖 嗖 嗖 ——

All the good things in the wardrobe, the phoenix dances are collected into their own space.

Just blink, all good things are gone.

The white fairy saw the phoenix dance, and the phoenix also saw the phoenix dance.

Phoenix Dance: "Go."

White Fairy: "Ah, no, are you going to take everything?"

Feng Wuxiao sneered: "Is it left to give the little girl the wind to please the little girl?"

White Fairy: "How do I listen to these words ... is this so heavy?"

Feng's dance can have no complaints, he is very good for the wind, and as a result, this stinking brat actually took the turtle map back to please Princess Minglan, who is not simple.

"He's stupid! Hey, go!" Feng Dance took all the good things and turned around and left.

The white elf and the phoenix looked at each other and helped each other.

However, when the white elf saw the phoenix, one of his eyes could only brighten: "You - you -"

The phoenix's original black eyes suddenly appeared golden yellow!

It was dazzling, aggressive, and sharp like a sword!

It was a person like Bai Yixianzi, and his heart was beating! The admiration of the superior arises from the heart.

Feng's dance was walking in front so he didn't see it, but the white elf looked clean.

"You ... you .. you ..."

The golden light that pierced through the eyelids made the white elf impatient.

After the aura that had just been absorbed, the colorful phoenix realm was promoted to the stairs, and some forgotten fragments in his mind recovered.

At least, he remembered his name - the colorful phoenix.

"It's a golden light, not grandpa this year."

"Shut up!"

The eyes of the phoenix were colorful sharp and cold, and the majestic feeling that made the white elf so familiar was like mist above the head of the white elf!

The white elf lowered his head and his face felt heavy, but his heart was like a storm!