第209章 第二百零九章(2/2)

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    兔人族的记者介绍了一番现场状况，接着，他把话筒伸向另一边。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5a6J5pav6Im+5bCU6Zmb5LiL77yM5YWz5LqO6L+Z5Zy65aSn5o2377yM5oKo5pyJ5LuA5LmI5oOz6K+055qE5ZCX77yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

    “安斯艾尔陛下，关于这场大捷，您有什么想说的吗？”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5ZOI5paH5Ly85LmO5ZCs5Yiw5aSW6Z2i55qE6KGX6YGT5LiK54iG5Ye65LqG5LiA6Zi15qyi5ZG877yM5oOz5p2l5LiA5a6a5piv5ZOq5Liq5aW95LqL6ICF5oqK55S16KeG5py65pCs5Yiw6KGX6YGT5LiK5Y675LqG77yM5ZOI5paH5Y+v6IiN5LiN5b6X6YKj5qC344CC5LuW5LmF5LmF5Yed5pyb552A55S16KeG5bGP5bmV77yM5bGP5bmV5LiK77yM55m95Y+R55qE6a2U546L5aiB5Lil6ICM576O5Li977yM5byA5Y+j55qE5pe25YCZ5Y206IO95Luk5Lq65oSf5Yiw5YiA6ZSL55qE6ZSQ5bqm44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    哈文似乎听到外面的街道上爆出了一阵欢呼，想来一定是哪个好事者把电视机搬到街道上去了，哈文可舍不得那样。他久久凝望着电视屏幕，屏幕上，白发的魔王威严而美丽，开口的时候却能令人感到刀锋的锐度。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5ZOI5paH5oSf5Y+X5Yiw77yM5aa75a2Q6L276L276Z2g5Zyo5LqG5LuW6IKp6IaA5LiK77yM5LuW5Lus54qE6KeS5oyo552A54qE6KeS44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    哈文感受到，妻子轻轻靠在了他肩膀上，他们犄角挨着犄角。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5oiR5Lus55qE6Zmb5LiL5LiA54K55YS/6YO95rKh5Y+Y77yM5L6d54S25aiB5Lil44CB5by65aSn44CB576O5Li944CB5LuB5oWI44CC4oCd5aa75a2Q6L275aOw6K+06YGT44CC6KaB5piv5bmz5bi45aW56L+Z5qC35aS46LWe5LiA5ZCN5byC5oCn77yM5ZOI5paH5pep5bCx6KaB5auJ5aaS5LqG77yM5L2G5piv5ZSv54us5raJ5Y+K6a2U546L6Zmb5LiL5pe277yM5ZOI5paH5LiN5LuF5LiN5aaS5b+M77yM6L+Y5oGo5LiN5b6X5oqK6ISa6YO95Li+6LW35p2l6KGo56S66LWe5ZCM44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    “我们的陛下一点儿都没变，依然威严、强大、美丽、仁慈。”妻子轻声说道。要是平常她这样夸赞一名异性，哈文早就要嫉妒了，但是唯独涉及魔王陛下时，哈文不仅不妒忌，还恨不得把脚都举起来表示赞同。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5piv5ZWK44CC4oCd5LuW6L275aOw5Y+55oGv77yM5oCd57uq5Ly85LmO5Zue5Yiw5LqG5LiJ55m+5aSa5bm05YmN55qE6Zuo5aSc44CC5LuW5omT5byA6Zeo77yM6Zeo5aSW5oG26a2U55qE55m95Y+R6KKr6Zuo5b275bqV5reL5rm/77yM6ICM5Zyo5LuW5ZCI5oui55qE5Y+M5omL5LmL5Lit77yM6YKj5p6a5Y2z5bCG5a215YyW55qE5LiN5q276bif5LmL5Y215Y205pWj5Y+R5Ye65b6u5piO55qE5YWJ44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    “是啊。”他轻声叹息，思绪似乎回到了三百多年前的雨夜。他打开门，门外恶魔的白发被雨彻底淋湿，而在他合拢的双手之中，那枚即将孵化的不死鸟之卵却散发出微明的光。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LuW5Zue6L+H56We77yM5ZC75LqG5ZC75aa75a2Q55qE5Y+R6aG244CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    他回过神，吻了吻妻子的发顶。<div id="z78fgsn46h">