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The whole body is made of purple gold, the key of Huang Chengcheng, and the gems of various colors are set on it. Under the reflection of the moonlight, it is gorgeous and dazzling.

Jun Aohan held it with one hand and stood very seriously in front of Ye Qingli. Looking at her with a firm look.

Last time he said that the piece of Jiulong Yulong left by his mother was a dowry, but he said unilaterally. This little girl didn't seem to admit it.

Now, is it her own mouth?

Is it that she can promise to marry herself?

A pair of clear water-like scorpions, looking at her quietly, looks deep like a distant mountain, like a star sea, as if you look at it will be lost in it.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ye Qingli suddenly burst into a belly and burst into laughter.

"You, this person, is really funny. Does the ghost believe in you?"

She couldn't breathe like a smile.

"Well, this key is pretty, is it from which ancient tomb you stole? Is it for me?"

"I……"

Jun Aohan is not clear.

This is the key to opening the Imperial Palace, there are only three under the heavens.

One was already destroyed in the war.

The other is in the hands of the emperor today.

The last one is now in his hands.

This little girl, actually thought it was fake?

Ye Qingli couldn’t stand up with his waist: "Don’t tease me, even if there is such a key, it must be placed under the pillow by the emperor’s old man. You are a lone thief, even if it is powerful, it is impossible. Going to the palace to steal this key?"

Jun Ao's brain is "squeaky"!

He suddenly found himself forgetting a very important question!

This gimmick just said.

What she hates most is the royal family!

And it seems that she seems to be a thief, or a tomb?

Certainly, I am particularly intimate with people who are similar to her own identity.

He carefully put the keys away. Then solemnly nodded.

"Well, actually, I am not only a Jiangyang thief, but the best thing is to steal the tomb."

Ye Qingli nodded with satisfaction: "Well, admit it."

She patted the shoulder of Jun Ao's cold: "Your martial arts is still very powerful. I don't know if I can teach me?"

"Okay, don't know which one you want to learn?"

Ye Qingli looked at him with big eyes: "Why did I agree when I said it? You shouldn’t say that this is the end of the family to pass the school, pass the man not to pass the girl, absolutely can not teach outsiders?"

She is speechless, and there is no such thing as a foreigner!

Jun Aohan suddenly tilted his head down, and the beautiful face was pressed against her head, only one inch away from her delicate and white nose. The burning breath can be sprayed clearly on her face.

"Yes. But you don't know, we have a rule here. Although it can't be passed to the daughter, it can be passed on to the daughter-in-law..."

"I bother!"

Ye Qingli, on one side, like a fish, quickly fled from his armpit.

This guy seems to be taking advantage of her when she finds the opportunity!

However, she did not seem to find out, unconsciously, her degree of disgust towards this guy seems to be slowly declining.

Ye Qingli took a face and let himself calm down.

"Well, the tomb expert, are we going to find a way to go now?"

"What is the expert?" Jun Ao cold is puzzled.

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