Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Many people whispered.

"Who is that woman, actually qualified to sit on the throne?"

"Don't you know yet that he is the very famous Miss Ye recently!"

"Don't you all say that His Royal Highness Yan is going to be engaged to Miss Mo? Why? I changed my personal?"

"I don't know, hehe ..."

The voices of the people around me, although small, still passed into Mo Zihan's ears.

Her lungs almost exploded.

"Why? Why?"

"You slut, what's your qualification to sit there? I'm so mad!"

Nangong Chen and Murong Ying, also filled with indignation, helped Mo Zihan curse, but they couldn't think of a good way for a while.

Mo Zihan vented and looked at Chi Xianghan next to him: "Xiangwan, you have been very smart, hurry and help me find a way, how to teach the little bitch, otherwise, I can't stand it ! "

Chi Xiangwan smiled and said, "Are men? They are all good-looking, I don't think you should be too concerned about Zihan. Just now, maybe it was just because you refuted his face. I feel that he should still like you more in his heart. "

"Really?"

Mo Zihan suddenly looked overjoyed.

"Yeah, according to my experience, when dealing with men, we must not confront them. We only need to use a moist and silent method to express our views."

"Xiangwan, please tell me, what should we do?"

Mo Zihan an excited expression.

"It's very simple, as long as you show that you are better than that bitch, that bitch is a waste, right?"

"Yes! You are so clever. Why didn't I think of it just now?"

Mo Zihan slapped his thigh: "This time, we will just humiliate the bitch and let him know what the real bitch is!"

They are talking here. On the throne, Ye Qingli just drank a glass of wine.

Since awakening the spiritual power in her body, she has never been drunk again after drinking.

However, this glass of wine feels a little different.

It is mellow and full of aftertaste, and after drinking it, she feels that the spiritual power in her body seems to follow a strong trace.

"What kind of wine is this?"

"This is the Qingling Spring I brewed with the ancestral secret recipe. It uses the high-quality spring water produced by our country and is accompanied by various rare medicinal materials. It is very helpful to the cultivation of the martial arts."

Yan Feng lightly smiled kindly.

"Qing Li, if you like it, I'll send someone to send the two altars over."

"Thank you so much."

Ye Qingli didn't care too much. She really liked the sour and sweet taste of this wine. It's a big deal. Just send some gifts back. Anyway, there are some precious panacea there.

While the two were talking, a voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Snowboy arrives--"

Suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"Snowman? Is that the mysterious snowless snowman in the legend?"

"That's right, it's him! You said that his skill is mysterious, he can fly into the sky, and is one of the strongest in this world!"

"Not only that, it is said that he is also in control of a mysterious force. I heard that the mysterious killing craftsmanship is also inextricably linked to him. The Yan King wants you to die in three men, who dares to keep you in five men?