Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 2004 The Succession of the Sovereign (1)

The ancestors’ tough attitude, whoever left it, also heard the deep meaning.

The cold wind shadow stopped the words to be exported.

The look on the face is still warm and calm.

Can see the bottom of the eye, but it is flashing with a trace of arrogance.

What does this ancestor mean?

Why, it seems to be clear about the relationship between the royal family and the night?

"The ancestors are really like a torch, they can see through the real thoughts of the monarch."

Suddenly, a sweet voice with a smile came from the backyard of the garden.

Seeing the night, I took a leisurely little step, and my hands were behind me. I walked slowly from the backyard path.

The laid-back appearance does not reveal the solemnity and tension of her imminent inheritance of the position of the Three Springs.

The dress of the night is clear, and it is a little more formal.

Still a red dress.

But today, she has done a lot of work on the long skirt.

Unlike the weekdays, there are no half-patterns.

Today, the red dress she wore was also embellished with silver scales, flashing with brilliant light.

The blue silk of the hip and the hips, the simple hairpin, and a simple cherry blossom jade.

It is extremely elegant and agile.

When standing on the high platform, I felt that the girl had released an extremely magnificent momentum.

In the minds of the people, four words emerged:

nine! day! mysterious! Female!

"You... why don't you wear the lord costumes that you have prepared for you!" The ancestors saw the night clear, slammed the table and stood up, their brows wrinkled into a ball.

The night fell to the ground, and the evil and smirk smiled: "I feel that wearing my own clothes is more comfortable."

"Let's relax!" The ancestors of the ancestors were filled with anger. "You make a temper in the weekdays, you can get used to it in the old age. Today is such a solemn day, you are still so arrogant!"

Clear eyes at night. In the face of the angry ancestors, she sighed at the corner of her mouth: "When did the ancestors used to me?"

"Seven hoes!" The ancestors seemed to have not expected that the night will fall in the face of so many people, falling her face.

The night cleared the ears: "My ancestors, I am next to you, I can hear, don't shout so loudly, keep the scorpion, and later you have to express your testimony about the new lord."

The ancestors of the ancestors were so angry that they held their hands on the crutches and violently swelled.

North Ming is on the sidelines, immediately holding the arm of his ancestors, Wen sings: "The ancestors, knowing that you have not been able to rest for several nights in order to prepare the lord costume for Miss Seven.

After all, Miss Seven is only a fifteen-year-old child. Where would I like the dark clothes, you should not care about the children. ”

Her voice is not big, but it is not small.

The right benefits explain the situation at hand.

"The ancestors, today is the big day of Sanquanzong, you, smile, don't have a face, scare the younger generation." North Ming's warm voice advised.

The old ancestors converge on a few points.

The hand holding the crutches was tight.

Immediately, looked up and watched the night clear, his eyes softened a few points: "But it, old, do not understand the color that your young people like, the seven-headed love to wear this dress, then wear this dress to inherit the sovereign It’s the place."

After all, he returned to his seat under the help of Bei Ming.

It’s too lazy to sleep with the ancestors at night.

She turned her head and looked at the cold wind: "It looks like, in the eyes of outsiders, the monarch and I are brothers and brothers, but it is a reluctant move."

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[Happy Seventh Anniversary Happy Birthday~]

There is still an hour left in the countdown~ The event is about to end~ The baby is hurrying up the time~ The building of the building is up~

(End of this chapter)