The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

However, Moe's character is too bold.

So many people in Mo camp have forgotten that their master is a beautiful young girl.

Bao said: “Mother kisses are not the prettiest, they are only prettier, and Mother kisses are not comparable to other women. “

No one in the world can compare to his mother.

Women don't, men don't!

Everyone at Mo camp laughed.

Though they also know that the lady is invincible, the nature of the young master's mother in love is unmistakable.

No wonder the little master and uncle always met and swept away the crossbow, reluctantly kicking each other away from the lady.

Only Changyu's face is tranced, as if a teenage girl had turned the string in her head, lazy and smiling beauty.

Miss... Jun Mu Yan... Yes! Are there more beautiful women in the world than she is?

At least not in his heart.

In his heart, it was as tall as the Goddess of the Nine Heavens. It was only visionary and indelible.

At least... at least he can stay with the lady and watch her from afar.

Blinked gaze swept across the mountains with a hint of bitterness and love.

Suddenly, a glorious light came out of his eyes.

Changyu set his mind and walked in the direction of light.

Soon a flower hidden between the grasses appeared in front of him.

The flowers were tiny, but beautiful, and the leaves swayed gently in the breeze, spreading a moving colour.

The beauty of that moment is because it shifts from one color to another.

Zhu Yanhua, found it.

Changwoo turned around and was just about to call Bao.

But on the other side of the mountain, an elderly man with pale hair and a delicate but gorgeous young woman came towards Baobao.

“This little boy, my grandfather and I are separated from the guard at home. Now that he's hungry and thirsty, could you please give us something to eat? ”

The beautiful girl looked at Bao with anticipation, a slightly pale face and dry lips, indicating that she was really thirsty.

The teenage girl even licked her lips gently with her pink tongue tip and turned her eyes to the Ink Camp people, so she could not speak of pity.

And the old man she held was also panting, looking like he was going to faint at any moment.

Such a pair of grandchildren, no matter what man sees, cannot help but pity.

Not to mention a 4-5 year old naive child.

Bao looked at them with his dark blue eyes and said, "Come here. ”

The young girl was overjoyed, and the pride and contempt in her eyes flashed away.

Instead, he made a thankful appearance, holding the old man towards Bao. “Thank you, son, thank you for your grace, we..."

The next moment, however, that naive, cold voice interrupted her words, "Kill!! ”

Just one word, the Mo camp people including Changyu not far away moved together.

At the same time, there was Baby.

Heavy brazenness and aggressive killing moves rushed towards the young girl and the old man with white hair.

“Bastard!” The young girl could not escape and was stabbed directly by Changyu's sword. Although she avoided the harm, a blood mark was drawn from her waist.

The old man with white hair reacted much faster than the young girl, but Bao's sword was also much stronger than Changwoo's.

His face, chest and thighs, was swept by Bao's sword, and several wounds were drawn, blood poured out.

“Oh, Sister Wu, I told you not to underestimate Junmuyan, and her little bastard. If you don't believe me, you think you can handle it by yourself, now... are you in pain? ”