Evil Emperor steals relatives: cold special concubine

Chapter 110 Master... A man and a woman who do not kiss each other

Chapter 110 Master... A man and a woman who do not kiss each other

Jun Mochu's expression froze, Master Emma, ​​I just kiss you, you are not going to settle accounts with me now, are you...

She turned her head slowly, feeling tangled in her heart.

"You can't go down for the time being." Fan Chen said again, his warm voice was like the warm sun in winter, with a slightly inaudible soothing and quiet effect, inexplicably calming people's hearts involuntarily.

Jun Mo moved his butt back at first, bowed his head, ashamed, "Uh, this, master... Men and women can't kiss each other, let alone..." What's more, you are a master!

"..." Pooh, do you want to kiss each other?Wuyan gave Jun Mochu a fierce look of contempt in his heart, who was the one who kissed him forcefully just now, and pressed him down fiercely.

Wuyan silently covered his eyes, although... half of this matter was his fault, but he was not the one who oppressed people...

Fanchen said, "Don't stick to small details, just a matter of talent..."

Before Fanchen finished speaking, Jun Mochu's face tightened, as expected, he wanted to settle accounts after Qiuhou!

She hurriedly said: "Master, please believe that although I approached you with a purpose, when I approached you, I found that I could no longer approach you with an impure purpose. You are so noble and so noble." The sanctity is so inviolable, just one glance made me turn from evil to righteousness, abandon evil and become good, and decided to wash my hands from now on and stop killing, beating and swearing at others, so it was really just an accident! An accident!"

What is the face?

Oh no, she doesn't know, she only knows that this man who is like a god can rub her into a circle with just a single word, as the saying goes, dignity can be thrown away before a major event is accomplished!

Fan Chen looked at her quietly, and glanced at her lightly with his clear eyes.

Jun Mochu immediately shut up, looking at his unattainable appearance, she always felt that she was tarnishing him even by looking at him more.

Fanchen was not like the monks she had seen.

He is very young, his clear facial features are elegant, and his complexion is fair, like a noble white lotus. What is dust?This is called dust.

He didn't have a bald head, but his hair was longer than hers, which reminded her of Sanqian Qingsi, what is Qingsi?This is Qingsi!

His extremely pale eyes did not show pity for the world, but a traceless indifference. What is holiness?This is called holiness!

Beside him, there is actually a jug of wine!Smell it carefully, there is still a faint smell of wine on his body, what is a monk, this is a monk!

Even though he doesn't look like a monk at all, even if he lingers in the world, even if he doesn't abstain from meat and alcohol, he still drinks and eats meat, he is still a holy monk in everyone's mind.

It is such a man who makes people feel that his holiness is tarnished even by looking at him, but he surpasses all princes, generals, and world-leading venerables, and becomes the belief and representative of God.

After a while, Jun Mo breathed out weakly, "Master, I didn't say anything just now."

Wuyan silently gave her a look of contempt. As his real name contractor, since he is so unambitious, throw it away!

Fan Chen raised his hand, and a gentle force enveloped her body. Jun Mochu instantly felt that his whole body was warm and bathed in the sun, and his meridians were slowly recovering. She couldn't help but look at Fan Chen in surprise. , but saw that he just put his hands together, his dark eyes were so calm that there was no fluctuation, and she just saved her life in the hands of those masters, but her internal injuries were quite serious, but she didn't want to, Fanchen was actually doing it for him at this moment. She heals.

But after a while, Jun Mochu felt that the wounds on his body healed miraculously, and the whole Buddha lotus sedan chair was filled with a faint fragrance of Buddha Zen, and even the people were much more energetic.

Jun Mo's eyes lit up for the first time, and he raised his hand gratefully, "Thank you, Master, for your help."

Fan Chen withdrew his hand, and said calmly: "You sit in the sedan chair Ansheng, you must not have too much contact with the Emperor of the Dark Realm from today, and when you leave the imperial city, you will be free."

Jun Mochu's expression straightened, knowing that Fanchen meant to prevent people from doubting her identity, but, how could Mo Yantian agree?

What's more, the imperial city prohibits her from entering.

As if seeing Jun Mochu's thoughts, Fanchen finally smiled a little, and he raised his eyes with a smile, like a noble white lotus, "It's okay, as long as you sit comfortably."

just sit?

Jun Mochu hugged Wuyan on his lap in half-belief, and slightly lifted the curtain of the car to look out of the sedan chair where Folian was sitting.

I saw that the people had already settled down, and where the sedan chairs passed, the people automatically gave way, with respect and humility.

Looking at Fanchen again, he was sitting on the cushion, taking a glass with his left hand and pouring wine with his right, taking one sip after another, showing endless elegance and nobility in every move.

And she didn't feel disgusted at all.

As Folian walked slowly into the huge gate of the dark imperial city in a sedan chair, Jun Mochu's heart rose in an instant.

There seemed to be a faint restraint passing over her body, it was extremely gentle, and after that, there was no movement.

There is no movement in the ban!

Seeing that there was no movement in the ban, the people in the imperial city once again believed that this woman was not from the Five Sects of Xianshan, but the benefactor of Master Fanchen!

Mo Yantian walked in the front with his hands behind his back, and the four kings behind him lined up the five elders to follow behind him.

Mo Yantian didn't speak, but everyone could still feel his great anger.

Everyone bowed their heads in shame. They disturbed Master Fanchen's holy car, and injured Master Fanchen's benefactor, and lost the face of the Dark Realm. No wonder the emperor was angry.

However, only Feng Fei knew that although the master was angry that the elder came out to disrupt the situation at this time, what was even more angry was the scene where Jun Mochu forcibly kissed Master Fan Chen.

No one knows better than him and his master, what kind of tribulation is a drama, Jun Mochu followed them all the way, and he didn't even know Fan Chen, so how could he be Master Fan Chen's lifesaver?

Mo Yantian tightly clenched the hands behind his back, damned little Chu'er...

How dare he run to suppress other men, the most important thing is that he is still a monk!

Roar—this emperor is handsome, handsome and noble, yet he is not as good as a monk?

The skin tightened a bit for the emperor.

When Folian was sitting in the sedan chair, Jun Mochu suddenly shuddered inexplicably...

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