Memoirs of The Masked Empress Chapter 98

Long Jiu returned to the secret room and leaned against the big chair, closing his eyes and thinking.

Thousands of faces came in. Without any scruples, I sat down on the big chair opposite the dragon nine. I took the teapot and looked up. The tea ran down the throat and dripped on the white cloak. Dao: “Catch the East is not evil, the old is not dead, exhausted Laozi.”

The dragon’s palm held the temple, never opened his eyes, but the cold and faint opening: “I am so eager to say that the seven days still can’t catch the East!”

Adding a man to him, his old man is in the way, and this little boy always does not follow the rules and does not follow the routine.

Thousands of glutinous rice dumplings, throwing a snack into his mouth, chewing with a big mouth, “Not ah, it’s the old thing that is not evil in the East. I changed my face before and after, or let the old die.” I was aware of it, and the old man did not die in the army of Yelu. I originally chased the border, but I was escaped by the old man because of the war. The East did not know that the Lord had killed him and fled to the grassland. I am afraid that the old man will not die and the prairie king will be a traitor to the Central Plains…”