Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

His eyes were cold and his body quickly poured up. As the shadow of darkness approached Mo Qing Feng, the ghost tricked him. A red sword split to loneliness Zenan.

Lonely Zenan's body flashed away from the red light, and a white light struck the ghost charm as well.

Mo Qingfeng raised his eyes and saw that they were fighting, trying to stop it was impossible to stop it.

Shit, they're all on their own. What's there to fight for?

“Miss Mo!” Naranjan Yo arrived and her warm face showed a rush and was about to lift her up.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Qingfeng's body floated from the ground and then flew toward Lonely Zenan's arms.

Naranjan Yo's hands stood halfway in the air and her anxious eyes flashed a different color.

Lonely Zenan held Mo Qingfeng in his arms and said coldly to the exasperated ghost, "My lord, forgive your life for a while! ”

He's saving lives now!

He plundered his body, went back to the compound where he lived, and put the Mo Qing wind on his bed, which was hurting almost unconscious.

At this time, her face was pale as paper, her head was sweaty and her heart ached.

Lonely Zenan's face flashed with concern, quickly took out a black pill with a glow and sent it into her mouth. The long finger lit in front of her chest and took the pill.

He lifted her up, and he sat behind her on his knees with his hands on her back, helping her calm down with his breath.

Half an hour later, this fatal pain gradually disappeared, and Mo Qingfeng's consciousness gradually recovered.

Lonely Zenan held her down and let her lie on her bed, her eyes filled with heartache, sat beside her, dry the sweat beads on her forehead, her eyes deeply staring at her pale little face.

“How many years will it take you to fix it?” Mo Qingfeng looked at him in the shadows and asked softly.

“Don't say that. Rest. One hour. Don't get up.” He just calmed down the fairy qi in her body and couldn't force it out. After three days, the fairy qi would recover and she would be tortured again.

Lonely Zenan's eyes are deep. It seems that she really wants to go to the King's Beast Mountain to find the Dragon Reindeer Pearl. Only the Dragon Reindeer Pearl can force the immortality out of her body.

“My lord went to Yan Xia to take care of you. ”

Solitude Zenan came out, damn Mei stood in the hallway, green eyes flashing at him with a strong killing intent.

Lonely Zenan looked at him coldly, red-haired green eyes, white skin as snow, remembered the rooster held in the inky wind of the Eight Kings' Mansion, raised his eyebrows and smiled: “A phoenix wants to defeat his own dignity? ”

Ghostly: “You know who I am? ”

“Eight hundred years. Same old. Can't you see? You are so lucky that your soul poured into that useless rooster to meet the wind. Otherwise you would wander around Montenegro without knowing how many years it would take to recover. ”

Ghost glanced at Lonely Zenan with amazement. The intense killing intent had long disappeared. When he had just fought Lonely Zenan, he felt the dark smell of each other. This smell was familiar, but I can't remember who he was.

Now listen to him, he looks at him with surprise, and he is more familiar with the noble smell of the gods, the darkness of the Pluto.

Ghostbusters are trying to figure out who he really is.

Eight hundred years ago... eight hundred years ago he knew, who could he be?

Lonely Zenan looked at him coldly, his lips snapped up, and he did not interrupt his thoughts.

All of a sudden, the ghost glamour looked shocked at the lonely Zenan, his mouth choked for a long time, then shocked: “Master? Are you the evil king, master? ”

Lonely Zenan swept away her sleeve in a brilliant position and glanced at the ghost glamour: “It's only 800 years of sleep, just forget about your dignity, go to the wall and think about it! ”

“Master, don't, Ghost Charm is also just aware, his brain is not good...” Ghost Charm tried to ask Xanan to forgive him for his mistakes, the words are not finished, together caused the white light came, his body flashed, the white light hit a tree behind him, looking back, only saw the tree body cut into a large mouth.

Glamour stood still, sweating on his forehead, staring at the shadows of the far away. It was dangerous. When did the master become so violent?

Really wonderful, I didn't realize I'd find my master so soon!

After Ghost and Lonely Zenan left, a white shadow flashed into the house.

Naranjinyu stood in front of her and looked at the people on her bed worried.

Mo Qingfeng was tired, closed his eyes to rest, Nara Lingyu came in, she knew, her senses were good, she didn't have to open her eyes to know who was standing in the house.

Naranjane Yo has a hint of plum blossom on her body and has been with him for so long that she is already familiar with his smell.

“Are you seriously hurt?” Naranjan Yo said, her voice was a little dull and worried.

How could she have hurt like that if she hadn't been seriously injured?

He could see clearly, she was in pain, she was extremely pale, and her consciousness was not clear.

“Hmm." Mo Qingfeng responded softly, kind of injured, like her, more than injured.

“Who is Ghost Charm? Why does he call you a princess?” A moment of silence, Naranjin Yo asked, just outside, Ghostbusters said she was his mother.

“Magic Pet.” Mo Qingfeng opened his eyes, his eyes dimly lit, and looked at Naranjinyu: “What can I do for you, Lord Naranjin? ”

Naranjin's heart laughs so hard, can I find you something?

“Worried about your injuries. When did you get hurt? Why didn't I know?” When she challenged the Clear House, she was fine. Since she took over the Clear House, he almost knew what was happening next to her. Who really let her get hurt like this? Where did he get hurt? How could he not know?

“Old sickness.” Mo Qingfeng threw up three words lightly, she didn't know how it hurt, she didn't even know that she was lonely Zenan, Mo Qingfeng frowned, her eyes showed perseverance, no matter where this fairy qi came from, she must drive it away from her body!

She's not a cactus. You don't have to do this!

“Is there any Dan medicine that can cure it?” Naranjinyu asked.

“Yes." Mo Qingfeng looked at Naranjinyu, probably because she didn't want him to worry, she pulled her lips slightly and smiled shallowly: “I understand medicine, I also refine Dan medicine, naturally there are Dan medicine to treat my old illness, it's just a little complicated, not for a while and a half will be fine. ”

Probably a lot of breath, she's a little gaspy, and she's pale.

“Lord Naran, I'm so tired, I need to rest. ”

Naranjinyu nodded: “You are sick, but don't worry about clearing the building, about the hospital, put it down for a while and plan on getting well. ”

“Mmm.” Mo Qingfeng responded softly, so tired, she closed her eyes, in front of her.

Naranjane looked at her deeply and saw that she was so weak, so sad that she wanted to share some of her pain.

After a while, he left quietly and closed the door gently before going out.

“Prince Naran.” Just walked out the door and Fu Yanxia walked over with a bowl of rice congee.

“What is this?” Naranjin Yo glanced coldly at what was in Yan Xia's bowl, and his voice was extremely cold.

Naranjin Yomoto is an apathetic person who only behaves warmly in front of the Mo Ching wind.

“Xiaomi porridge, the lonely son sent Yan Xia to Miss Mo.” Fu Yanxia said, and Miss Mo likes to drink Xiaomi porridge.

Naranjinyu brought the bowl in Fu Yanxia's hand. "She's asleep. Go back to the house and give it to her later. ”

“Yes." Fu Yan Xiabei responded respectfully and then turned away.

“Wait!”

Fu Yanxia turned around and looked at Naranjinyu: "Sir Naranjin, what can I do for you? ”

“Lonely Zenan, what are you doing? ”

“Sounds like it's back in the mountains.” Fu Yanxia uncertainly said that when he instructed her to take care of Mo Qingfeng, Ghost Mei was also there. Before she left, she seemed to hear him say to Ghost Mei, tell him not to disturb him. He was going to go to the back to rest. Ghost Mei said that he was there to watch over him, would not make a sound, and would not let anyone disturb him.

“Got it, you back off.” Naranjinyu said.

“Yes." Fu Yanxia responded, turning around and leaving.

Looking at the rice congee in the bowl, Naranjin's indifferent eyes poured into the dark...

The moon was beautiful tonight, and the moonlight came in through the window, staining the whole house with a thin layer of silver.

In the house, a white figure fell silently in front of the bed, standing motionless, eyes not blinking, looking at the beauty on the bed.

Though Mo Qing Feng closed her eyes and someone showed up, she knew.

The scent does not convey Lan Jinyu, nor does it seem lonely or ghostly.

Could it be him?

Mo Qingfeng opened his eyes violently. It was Chu Muchen.

“How did you get in here?” The clear building is heavily guarded, and the boundary is set at the time of construction. Even if he is lonely and Zenan, the door is not open, he may not be able to come in. How did he get in?

Mo Qing's eyes were clear and cold. He sent himself to the door. It was just death!

Chu Muchen stood there, his face as white as a jade was so dark, as soon as he attacked the white clothes, but the smell around him was very dark.

Mo Qingfeng didn't move, just looked at him cold.

“Only this king can save you!” For a long time, Chu Muchen spoke softly, his eyes glistened.

Mo Qingfeng sneered: “Do you think you can get out of here if you break into the Clean House? ”

“You are a mortal body, that immortality in your body, and only this king can save you. ”

“How?” Mo Qingfeng grinned. There was no free lunch in the world. He saved her and must make a deal with her.

Did he dare come in here to save her?

Mo Qingfeng's face was a little cold, his eyes were clear and cold, and his kindness was not sparse at all.

“Sooner or later, the immortality in your body will erupt and you will die. You are only a human being, unable to control that immortality, and the person who injected it into you is not yet aware, once he is aware, you will be powerless to return to heaven.” Chu Muchen's eyes locked on her pale little face and her voice lowered.

Mo Qing Feng frowned and looked at Chu Muchen with cold eyes. Half a moment later he asked: "Do you know who injected this immortality into me? ”