Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1884: Makeup
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The Ye Chen reappears as a space world, with strange lights, beautiful clouds, colorful clouds, petals flying all over the sky, colorful, like a fairyland.
At the entrance, there is a long and narrow path with a winding path, and you ca n’t see the end, nor see the road ahead. I can only see the misty mist and rain, and I do n’t know where to go.
Ye Chen glanced around, then set foot on the trail and walked slowly around to see the endless sighed.
Both sides of the trail are lined with flowers and plants, and there are many rare and exotic grasses, one plant, all stained with brilliance.
"Good stuff." Ye Chen's tongue is sharp and his eyes are bright, otherwise it is Heavenly Profound Sect. Many of the Spirit Herbss here are invaluable treasures of Refining Pills, which are inexplicable.
So, this guy rolled up his sleeves and realized that he walked all the way and looked all the way.
In this scene, the outsiders who watched Quasi Emperor twitched the corners of your mouth. You are a bitch, and you are really sentimental. You are not in a hurry to find Chu Xuan.
When viewed by Quasi Emperor, Ye Chen has opened the sweeping mode, no longer picking a single plant, it is harvested into pieces.
Looking around, all the places he walked through were bare, and the scene was more neat than being robbed.
"I am so relieved to have this younger generation." Tian Lao said, and he took an iron rod from storage bag.
"Don't be so rude." Di Lao took a mallet, looked for a stone, grinded and grinded it, and it was shiny.
"The old man pinches and counts, and the goods have to lie down." The man Wang scratched his beard and his face was meaningful.
Here, Ye Chen has closed, not because of conscience, but there is really nothing to close. His storage bag, no matter how big or small, is full of stuff.
In front, there is a colorful butterfly, which dances and dances, but it is a spiritual thing, guiding him and leading him forward.
The flowers and trees are hidden in the depths, there is a lake, the color is thin, the clouds are steaming and the lake is rippling, clear and clean.
In the middle of the lake, hanging the ice jade bed, the white-haired woman lay.
Her ice bones and jade bones, she looks beautiful like a fairy, she is enchanted with gorgeous divine light, and she surrounds the white fairy light. I do not know how long she has slept, and the tears in the corner of her eyes have not been dried.
She is Chu Xuan, Chu Chu, Chu Xuan Xuan, Lord 'Fairy Maiden Peak' of the previous life, tearless goddess in this life.
Ye Chen came and crouched in front of the bed with tears in her eyes, stroking her cheeks, trying to wipe out all the sorrows for her.
For a thousand years, he has n’t seen Chu Xuan in a thousand years. I still remember the picture of dying in Chu Xuan ’s arms. At this moment, he remembers that his heart is in pain, like a sword.
"Chu Xuan, I'm back." Ye Chen sobbed.
Later, he saw that he had taken something from his arms. When he looked closely, it was a writing brush and dipped in ink.
The Quasi Emperor watched with amazement, I don't know what Ye Chen is doing.
But at the next moment, the corner of their mouth twitched violently.
Do n’t blame them for this, because Ye Chen is doing strange things, carrying the brush and painting on Chu Xuan ’s face.
He gave Chu Xuan an eyebrow, put a cross on his forehead, left and right cheeks, one on each side, and made a circle.
Finished, still in the mouth of the person, with two moustache, authentic bazi, high-end atmosphere ... upscale.
Yes, this is what our Heavenly Court Saint Lord does.
It ’s not this strange thing, but his eyes are clearly tears in his eyes, but he is doing these weird things, and making a sensational picture is so strange.
Looking at Chu Xuan's cheeks again, he was a beautiful face, but he was utterly messed up by the **** of Ye Chen.
Is this makeup? All Quasi Emperor expressions are extremely wonderful, really underestimate has the urine of Ye Chen, it is invincible.
This class of talents hasn't been able to make a head in 10,000 years, but Grand Chu was lucky, and it happened to catch up.
All the Quasi Emperors had their hands up, and wanted to see Chu Xuan wake up, what kind of expression would be shocked.
"It's perfect." Ye Chen threw a brush at random, circled around the ice jade bed, and admired his masterpiece.
Turning around, he seemed to think of something again. He took a large mirror and stood opposite the bed. He tried to sit up and see him in the mirror for the first time.
After doing this, the goods took another feather, squatted in front of Bingyu bed, leaned to Chu Xuan's nose, used that feather, swept and swept, picked and picked.
Xu is too itchy, Chu Xuan is sleeping, her eyebrows are slightly curled, somehow, she always wants to sneeze happily.
Okay! Rao is the most indifferent sword god. Seeing this picture, he also felt itchy hands, and there was an urge to hit people.
The expression of the Nine Emperors is extremely embarrassing. The emperors of Grand Chu are the most amazing at that end. It seems that this world has no power and can cover his glory.
The expression of the nine great generals, but the expression is meaningful.
Like, it ’s too much. Ye Chen is not only the same as Emperor Zunsheng ’s, it ’s the same as urine.
As a **** general under the seat of Emperor Zun, he is very familiar with the glorious deeds of Emperor Xianwu.
It can be said that the shameless things that Ye Chen did, the old man, basically did it, but the world just does n’t know it. If it is known, it will be lively.
"Those precious pictures, I still have them." Tianjiu God held a memory spar in his hand.
It was a picture of Emperor Xianwu emperor before he became an emperor, peeking at people taking a shower and being chased and killed by people all over the world.
“It ’s not like anyone else.” Several other generals gave a deep sound. It seemed that when several people were okay, they all joined together to exchange ideas.
"Give me a look too!" Ren Wang got up, rubbed his hands and smiled happily, and wanted to open his eyes.
God glanced at them, and stuffed the memory spar back, how about playing? This is what you can see if you look at it?
Ah!
When everyone was amused, there was a sneeze in the space world.
Due to the unremitting efforts of Ye Chen, Chu Xuan sat up violently, and finally sneezed, and said happily.
And Ye Chen, just squatted on the side of the bed, hiding tightly, burying his head to cover his mouth, laughing body trembling.
The scene was quiet and strange, just across the bed, with a large mirror standing just in front of Chu Xuan.
Chu Xuan'er is indeed stunned, staring at himself in the mirror, a fork on his forehead, a circle on the left and right cheeks, a two-pointed babble on his mouth, absolute integrity, and the pair of beautiful eyebrows, so thick she doubt life.
Is the woman in the mirror? Is it Chu Xuan'er?
At this moment, the faces of Lord 'Fairy Maiden Peak' and the tearless goddess were completely subverted, and even she was stupid.
"Oh, yeah, this is what it is." Thousands of Ning Ji was finally broken by a sentence of Ye Chen.
The goods stood up, standing behind Chu Xuan'er, clearly a good thing he did, but he was puzzled.
Listening to the voice and looking at the figure of Ye Chen reflected in the mirror, Chu Xuan returned to awake and shuddered suddenly.
It took a second before she saw her turn around, staring at Ye Chen in disbelief, her head dizzy, Ru Ruo was dreaming.
"Look at you, don't you wash your face?" Ye Chen stretched out his hand, holding the handkerchief, constantly wiped Chu Xuan's cheeks, the circles and forks he painted, and he wiped them one by one, full of warmth. Like a husband, this acting, Quasi Emperor from the outside world, all gave thumbs up.
"Is it you?" Chu Xuan'er cried, her eyes misted, frosted, and poured out of her eyes, crossing her poignant cheeks, tears, and obscured her vision.
"Besides me, who can look so handsome in this world." Ye Chen grinned and forced it into a better situation.
When the words fell, he saw that Chu Xuan threw himself up, hugged his neck, and cried into tears. On the shoulder of Ye Chen, a deep tooth mark was left, and he wished he could bite a piece of meat from him. , To prove that this is true.
At this moment, she is no longer the master of the 'Fairy Maiden Peak' peak, and she is not a tearless goddess who does not eat human fireworks. She is a weak woman hugging her husband.
In three years, she slept for three years, and then woke up like another world, watching him die in his arms, every strand of it was like a carving knife, and she was devastated.
Ye Chen also cried, not funny. For her, it was only three years and one dream. For him, it was a thousand years of lameness, and a trace of white hair is the best witness.
The previous life missed three years and three years, a great reincarnation, and another three hundred years. Their love is full of holes.
"I'm really moved." Di Laojian's nose was sour, but he was still holding the big stick firmly in his hand. He was moved and moved. His original intention was not to be forgotten. He determined to beat Ye Chen into a fool. Heavenly Profound Sect's baby was not easy to steal.
"How do you still want to cry?" Tian Lao buried his head, but not wiping tears, but wiping the iron rod with his sleeve.
"You never hugged me." Donghuang Taixin squinted at the sword, the tone was murmured, his cheeks were flushed, and the dazzling Quasi Emperor peak was like a little woman.
The sword **** is embarrassed, but he still stretched out his hand and took Donghuang Taixin, indeed, this is the first time in his life.
"It's almost the same." Donghuang Taixin smiled softly.
"The most annoying of those who show love." Hua tilted his lips, holding a folding fan in one hand, but held the other hand towards Di Xuan's waist. It was not a blow. He never held it.
Embarrassingly, he hadn't touched it yet, Di Xuan called out with a slap, his entire face was distorted.
Ah ...!
When a few people were amused, there was a whisper from the space world, not Ye Chen, but Chu Xuan'er.
With a whisper, the old man carrying the mallet, the old man wiping the iron rod, and many old and unscrupulous Quasi Emperors all looked at the water curtain collectively, and their eyes were sharp.
In the world of space, Ye Chen and Chu Xuan have sunk to the bottom of the lake. Without seeing them, they see the lake rippling.
Obviously, the pictures at the bottom of the lake are absolutely gorgeous.
The old and unremarkable Quasi Emperor is coming, and the straight-eyed are all ready to open their eyes and watch the live broadcast.
It's just that before they opened their eyes, a jade hand wiped the water curtain, and all the pictures disappeared.
Neiyue Huang shot, and gave him a fierce glance. They seemed to be saying: shameless.
All of you Quasi Emperor dry cough, this hasn't looked at anything yet?
"Oh, this is dry, I don't know if anyone please drink." Ren Wang figured out, sighed.
"There is, there must be." Di Lao is happy, no matter whether the king is willing or not, pull up and leave.
"How can I be less." Tian Lao and a bunch of Quasi Emperor have followed, not one or two, it is a large film.
"Drink and drink, we will all join in the fun." Several of the nine **** generals also followed up, but they are not allowed to watch here. Ren Wang Fuxi can figure it out!
"Go away without you." Ren Wang scolded.
"The glorious deeds of my Emperor, do you not want to watch?"
"Good hilarity, how lively people are." Ren Wang's face became strangely fast, with a long center of gravity and a 180-degree turn.