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Chapter 866:Give her a dudou

At the entrance of the treasure pavilion, but a few players in the district, the South Palace Yunxian directly waved a fighting spirit, and the few players did not have time to react to what was the matter, so they only felt that their heads were bored and fell down.

Before falling down, I saw a white light flashing, and even the other person was a ghost.

Feng Qinghong blinked his eyes and was already in the treasure pavilion with the South Palace.

The South Palace Yunxian did not have any wasted time, entered the treasure cabinet, then flew to a dark pavilion, opened the dark pavilion, and took out a dazzling piece of fabric from the inside.

Immediately, he took Feng Qinghong and returned to the original road and left the treasure pavilion.

The riots caused by the palace, the South Palace Yunxuan, directly took Feng Qinghong to his royal palace room.

Feng Qinghong was firmly placed on the soft collapse, South Palace Yunfang smiled and hooked his lips, sat next to her, and handed the dazzling cloth in her hand to her: "Oh, the king took the trouble to take the treasure for Cher, how can I thank the king?"

In the words of Nanguang Yunxian, Feng Qinghong did not listen to it in her ears, she only opened her rounded mink eyes and looked at the poor... cloth in the hands of Nanguang Yunxian!

She took a go!

If she’s not mistaken, is it a...belt?

Although it is a beautiful belly pocket, I am afraid that it is like this all over the world, but it is always returned to a belly pocket!The most important clothes of ancient women!

“What are you doing for this?”Feng Qinghong swallowed a mouthful of water, and withstretched the impulse to jump up and scratch the man in front of him with his claws, he asked in a tone.

Nanguo Yunxuan smiled in a low voice: "Stupid girl does not know the treasure yet!"This is the Kirin Feng's pocket that all the women want, the king got it for you, why do you have such an expression?"

Kirin Feng's pocket?

Feng Qinghong searched the data in his mind, but found nothing, and suddenly understood that the original owner was too home, and the timid and afraid never came out of the boudoir gate, so he did not understand these things on the mainland.

“What is Kirin Feng’s pocket?”Feng Qinghong was a little reluctant, but he was still not ashamed to ask.

Although, with a man, or a very good-looking man talking about women's private objects is not very comfortable.

"Klin Fengfu for the Tiantong country's centenary forward tribute to the treasure of the Xuanyue country, for women to use, if the woman wears on the body, even if eating and sleeping, is also equivalent to in the cultivation of fighting."Nan Gongyun's lipstick was lightly drawn, and his eyes were brightly looking at Feng Qinghong: "When you cultivate... it will be more effortless."

Can you sleep while eating?

He agreed, and that was a good thing.

However . . .

"I am a marten at night, even if I cultivate more and more fighting during the day, it becomes a harmful thing to my body at night, and I may explode and die, how can this be solved?"He clasped his chin in front of Feng Qinghong, and looked a little swollen.

Nan Gong Yunxuan suddenly did not hold back, took her over and put it on her leg, even the Kirin Fengfu did not care to leave it on the soft collapse.

After rubbing a few phoenixes and velvets, Nanguang Yunxian smiled: "Klin Fengfu also has a function: absorb the fighting spirit!"

Can the lint absorb the fighting?

Feng Qinghong's eyes lit up, can not care about the South Palace Yunxu and rub her as a pet to rub off things, asked with interest: "You mean, before I change into the night, you can put the body's fighting spirit inside the Kirin Feng pocket?" 」

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