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

Suddenly the color of the ink glazed, no good, the ink poured just deliberately. In order for her to release her hand and pretend to be pouring towards the ink, the vase in her hand turned in a direction to point the ink toward the belly of the ink and smashed it.

“Don't.”

Mozi watched Mozi pour the vase in her hand into her stomach in despair, but listened to a grunt.

She watched the man pouring on his stomach, dropping red blood beads from his spiritual lid, staining that brilliant face.

“Cloud, cloud sang.” Mozizi's hands trembled and lifted, touching the man's bloodstained face, his pale lips trembling.

Yao Yunshan single-handedly grabbed Mozi's hand over his face, his lips raised, if his face was not covered with blood, this smile must be wonderful.

Unfortunately, it looks a little miserable at the moment.

“Zi, don't cry.” Yao Yunshan raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Mozi's face. His bloodstained hand touched Mozi's stomach and softly said: “This is our child. You must give birth to her and raise her. Well, I'm relieved to die. ”

“Also," Xiaoyunshang raised his eyes, staring deeply at Shinji Mo, laughing and saying, “I don't regret being with you all my life. ”

“Yunshang.” Mozizi swallowed, she hated herself a little at this moment, hated her powerlessness, and let a man stand in front of her.

Munchkin threw the vase out of her hand. She held Yunshan's face up, and there was a heartache under her eyes that could not be concealed. “Yunshan, how did you rush out?! Why didn't those slaves take care of you? I'm gonna kill them. ”

“It's none of their business.” After losing a reassuring look at Mozi, Yunyue gradually stood up, her beautiful face was under the blood, and she had no taste.

He glanced at the ink and smiled and said, "Thank you for saving my child. ”

The ink looked at him faintly and did not speak.

With no arrogance or arrogance in the past, he now has the illusion that the ink leaves the clouds open.

Freedom of the clouds.

When she remembered that name, Ink's heart was riddled with silk, and when she returned to the Emperor, she did not see the clouds spreading.

Though Ink Dumpling doesn't know exactly what went wrong with Ink Dumpling, Ink Dumpling has always known that Ink Dumpling must have some secrets. There are secrets she doesn't know.

Seeing that Ink Tin did not return to him, Yunshan was not concerned. “Be careful of your brother," he continued. ”

Rumor has it, the inky glazed eyebrows were forced to snap up. She can't be naive. Yunshan is talking nonsense to her right now! Watch out for the clouds? Why should she be careful?! Besides, why does she feel like she's talking about her last words?

However, before Ink asked, Ink unhappily brought Yunshan's body into his arms.

“Yunshan, are you all right? I'll call the doctor. ”

“No need.” The clouds smiled slightly, and the eyes touched the eyes of the inky, worried eyes, and the bottom of the eyes swept away a complex glimmer of divinity.

Has he ever loved this woman? He couldn't make it out for himself.

Xiaoyunshan's refusal reminds Mo of when she wanted to get close to Xiaoyunshan, he always refused her. At that time, he was so arrogant as a peacock that no matter how much she tolerated and adored him, he abandoned himself like grass mustard.

Now, is that so?

But does he still think she used to be something he could refuse?

Thinking about it, Mo leaned against Yunshan's jaw with one hand, his eyes filled with anger, "Yunshan Xiao, I told you, now is not the time, you can refuse if you want. ”

“Somebody pass on the doctor to the palace. ”

Munchkin gave the order, and soon someone summoned too many doctors.

The looming clouds stared at the inky eyes, apparently now the inky clouds subverted his previous impressions and temporarily stumbled there.

Watching the clouds gaze at themselves, the ink tipped the corner of her lips, her man, she would make him fall in love with himself again.

With his eyes blinking twice, the knife in his sleeve gradually shrunk back.

Now he's, like, a little out of hand.

Yu Guang suddenly saw the ink zi with the sword in his hand, his face poured towards the ink, and Yu Yunyun didn't even think about it, blocking behind the ink pouring.

“Ah!”

Mozizi shouted and Mozi was shocked. She single-handedly fanned Mozi to one side, holding Yunshan in her arms.

“Yunshan, Yunshan, why are you so stupid! ”

Muzizi, who was fanned to the ground, is also stupid at this moment, why and why is he blocking her?!

Ahhh!!

Xiaoliu Yunshan poured into Ink's arms, pulled out a smile, and softly said: “Xu, I'm sorry for you. ”

“No, no, no, you're not sorry for me.” Blame Mozi, an old witch, for breaking us up.

“Hey, promise me one thing, will you?!” Xiaoliu Yunshang threw up a breath of blood and once again raised his eyes and said with difficulty.

“Say it.”

“No, don't hurt my child. All right?"

Looking at the look of Furyu Yunshan's face, the divine color on Ink's face flashed and flashed, and finally, in the eyes of Furyu Yunshan Xi Wing, promised to come down.

“Okay. I promise. Don't worry, I won't let you die. The doctor will be here soon.” The ink poured with tears in its orbit, and the minister yelled at the bottom. "Where's the doctor? Where's the doctor? ”

“Hey, thank you. ”

Saying, Xiaoliyun gradually closed his eyes and was satisfied with his face.

“Yunshan, don't close your eyes.” Ink couldn't help but shake her body until it cooled down in her arms, and Ink howled in tears.

“Ahhh!” Yunshang.

The scene next to Mozi was also fainted in the past, where she was, bright red. Ink frowned and finally hugged Ink Zi. Go outside.

“Stop. ”

Ink dumped the free cloud in his arms, then stood up and yelled at Ink.

Squeeze.

Ink looked back, his pupils narrowed, and a sharp knife fell from Xiaoyunshan.

Was he going to kill her?

The mournful color of the ink beneath her eyes was covered with intense anger, and her eyes looked toward the ink, and she could not, in any case, allow the child in the belly of the ink to be born.

No matter what.

“What?” he stopped, holding the ink of Inuzi, turning around and staring at Inuzi so faintly, without any emotion in his desperate eyes.

“Drop the moccasin. You can go.” Ink suppresses anger in the heart, coldly.

Ink glazed low, glanced at the pale ink zi, her (lower) body was unstoppable with fresh red blood, if it was too late, I'm afraid the child in her stomach would be unable to keep it!

“What if I don't?” The ink poured up his eyes and a faint opening.

The sound was gentle, as if the wind had blown away.

But the voice is filled with determination.

Rumor has it, Mo's face gradually cools down, “Mo Tin, the palace doesn't want to fight you for now, don't make me! ”

Ink dumps made Ink dump feel a little dangerous, and last night, the person she paid so much to kill Ink dumps was gone. Various evidence suggests that ink leads her to take it seriously and take it seriously.

She doesn't want to rip her face off with ink for the time being.

“For now?” The glass smiled slightly, "Sister means," When you take the throne, come and finish me off? "”

Ink's face was a little stiff when he was poked at the center, and he said: "Of course not, as long as the sister knew the time, she would treat the sister well. ”

“I'm sorry, I really want this sister! ”

“You.”

I didn't expect the ink to spill at all, my eyes were a little shady, and I clapped my hands up twice.

Numerous soldiers poured in from outside the hall, filling the hall with panic.

Mo Dun looked at the bottom of the ink glass with an indefensible intent to kill, “Humph, Mo Dun Glass, now the whole palace is full of people from this palace, this palace will see how you can take Mo Dun Zi out. ”

Not surprised at all, from the moment Ink dared to slay Ouyang Qianlan at will, Ink Tin knew that Ink Tin was fully prepared for the throne.

Though she had no ambition to sit on the throne, she was not one to be slaughtered by others.

Now the ink pouring makes the ink feel disgusting, even his own mother can speak up to the name, even the person to kill, can be called a person?!

If that's what she wants, she can play with herself.

Sitting on the throne of this world is not inevitable.

Li Jing unwittingly moved to the ink glass and whispered: “Princess, what should we do? ”

“What does General Lee think?” The ink pours a faint voice.

Li Jingshi couldn't see any fear from Ink's face. He had a smile on his old face. "Naturally, he killed her and took the throne. It's kind of in line with the people's hearts. ”

Li Jing's voice is not loud, but definitely not small.

It happened to be heard by all the people in the Hall of Fame, including, of course, Ink Dumpling.

Ink glanced admirably at Li Jing, his voice was almost loud, but he entered everyone's heart field word for word.

“Well, then we'll kill the one who tried to usurp the throne and kill his mother and sister. ”

The ministers looked at each other and saw it incredibly from the other's perspective.

Are these six princesses stupid again? The whole palace belongs to the Grand Princess, how can she kill the Grand Princess?! Alas... it looks like the Mo Tin dynasty is going to be easy tomorrow.

Only Ink's face was full of weight, and she took a step backwards, suddenly her surroundings were protected by layers of guards.