Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort-Chapter 1945

Xuanyuanyu excitedly pulls xuanyuanxuan's clothes.

While Xuanyuan Xuan is grabbing the edge of the boat, jumping up with two small feet, looking out from the gap, he excitedly says: "Wow, there are birds, white ones, many, many..."

"Brother, look there..."

"Look, look, babe, look..."

Two small excited already can't find north.

And those merchants who strolled along the boat, seeing such lovely two little ones, couldn't help but stop and stand not far away and smile.

Or just go ahead and pick them up so they can see better.

Two small see this, more excited.

"Again."

In the two excited shouts, a clear voice sounded, followed by a person sitting next to Dugu ye, who was a light sitting alone, and he raised his mouth towards Dugu Ye.

One attack of red clothes is not the one who catches up with the woman in red all the way.

Dugu ye had nothing to say for his perseverance in pursuing from the north to the Central Plains and from the Central Plains.

This time, he came back from Rosa roxburghii to do something.

I didn't think I met the woman in red halfway, and I've been entangled till now.

He could not say disgust, and he understood her thoughts. This woman never concealed her feelings.

It's just that his feelings in this life have been exhausted. He doesn't want to come here once, nor does he have the ability to come here once.

It's just a waste of time on him.

Dugu Ye didn't turn his head or even look at the woman in red. He just kept his posture and drank slowly.

The woman in red is not disappointed or angry, as if she had been used to it.

With a smile, he waved the folding fan in his hand and said: "go up this route, are you going to Beimu? Or Rosa roxburghii, or to Mohe? "

After that, he didn't expect Dugu ye to answer. He said with a smile, "anyway, I have nothing to do with you. I'll go with you all the way."

Hearing this, Dugu Ye glanced coldly at the woman in red, then turned his head and tasted wine.

And the woman in red doesn't care. She waves a folding fan and laughs enchanting.

This is not a short trip to Cili or Mohe.