The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

Yue Yao is more and more admired by her own master. Fortunately, she made the right choice at that time, looking at Mo Qingli's eyes, full of pride, but she had a doubt in her heart, "Princess."

"Ok?"

"Why do you only blind the princess's left eye?"

Mo Qingli glanced at the cold and dim coma, her eyes frowning, her face a little dignified, but she still answered Yueyao ’s question, “Because I want to show her the expression when others laugh at her. Not better. "

Yueyao suddenly realized that she was even more worshipped. The princess really was deeper than she thought, really high! Questioning in her heart, Yue Yao sighed coldly and went back to Princess Mansion with Mo Qingli.

"Put him on my bed and you go out."

what? Didn't the princess just avenge the wind-side prince? Is it hard to fancy this man now? But he is still injured! Yue Yao looked at Mo Qingli's face with question marks.

Mo Qingli was helpless, but he was too lazy to explain. After driving Yue Yao out of the door, he stood in front of the bed, carefully looking at Leng Hanyu. The original red and charming eyes were tightly closed, and the long, slightly curly eyelashes were trembling, and the snow-like skin was slightly pale.

Why does Mo Qingli bring him back because of his beauty? of course not. Mo Qingli was on him and felt the demon. From the moment he first appeared, Mo Qingli felt a strong demon. It seems that this goblin has been seriously injured, so it will be caught by a group of humans!

"What are you laughing at?" Leng Hanyu, who just opened his eyes, saw Mo Qingli smiling at him, and in Leng Hanyu's view, this was a mockery.

Mo Qingli bent down and stopped within an inch of Leng Hanyu. The exhaled gas was thrown on Leng Hanyu's cheek, and said lightly, "I laugh at you why this fairy is so useless, Was caught by a group of mortals and sold to Qinglou to make ducks! Hahaha! "

Before Leng Hanzhang got angry, Mo Qingli quickly retreated, smiling at him and asking, "Say, what's your purpose in coming to earth?"

Nima, what purpose can the king have to come to earth, if it was not for the **** Mu Tianlang, how could I fall into the hands of those humble human beings. Wait, how did she know that I was a fairy?

Leng Han's strange red eyes stared at Mo Qingli tightly. He just wanted to sit up, but unexpectedly touched the wound on his body. The pain in his shoulder caused him to fall back on the bed, his eyes frowning. Biting his already pale lips tightly, dripping cold sweat covered his forehead.

Mo Qingli flashed a bit of intolerance between her eyebrows, and limped to the bed and squatted, raising her hand to cover the sword injury on Leng Hanyu's shoulder. The golden spirit gathered in her palm. After a while, the sword injury recovered as before Leng Hanzhang can even feel that the injuries in his body are gradually recovering.

Mo Manli, who had consumed too much mana, fell on the bed with a little sweat on his pale face.

Leng Hanyan squinted his eyes slightly, it was incredible, why was this woman so capable? The cold and cold-hearted man who recovered his strength squeezed Mo Qingli's delicate chin with one hand, and his dark red eyes stared at her, "Who the **** are you?"

"So you treat your life-saving benefactor like this?" The weak voice was mixed with a little anger, Mo Qingli was a little annoyed, what kind of fairy is this? It's not me, you died long ago!

Thanks Moer for the reward, mua. !! !!