The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Mo Zhuyue suppressed the anger in her heart, knowing that Long Canghao was also worried about her, so she patiently explained: "Feimo saved me, I can't ignore him. I only have you in my heart, please don't do it now. Just be jealous, okay? Feimo is still inside!"

Long Canghao's big palm held Mo Zhuyue's hand tightly in his palm like glue, and he was unwilling to let go at all, his handsome face was indifferent.

At this time, Luoluo ran over.

"Sister, you are out, where is Feimo?"

Mo Zhuyue seemed to see a savior, and said to Luoluo: "Luoluo, you go in quickly, Feimo is injured, and he is inside!"

After Luoluo listened, she flew in like a gust of wind, leaving only Mo Zhuyue outside and Long Canghao staring at her.

There was anger in Mo Zhuyue's heart, and it was the first time she found out that Long Canghao was such a stubborn person, so her expression turned down inevitably.

"I didn't go in, now, you can let me go!"

However, Mo Zhuyue didn't know that the more indifferent she was, the more uncomfortable Long Cangzhen felt in his heart.

"Are you mad at me for another man?"

Long Canghao kept a cold face, the only time Mo Zhuyue showed his face was when he hid her evil spirit from her last time, and that incident really made her treat him with embarrassment.

He admits it!

However, what reason does she have to show him face for another man?

Could it be that Feimo was the only one who saved him, and when he was fighting with the ten-thousand-year-old toad inside, would she not care at all?

"I do not have!"

With a cold voice, Mo Zhuyue met Long Canghao's black eyes, and was completely indifferent.

He said that he was not angry with him, but his words were very cold, and he obviously looked angry.

Long Canghao felt as if his heart was being weighed down by the weight of a thousand pieces of gold, he couldn't breathe, his face became dark unconsciously, and the hand holding Mo Zhuyue also trembled violently.

The originally dark eyes began to undergo slight changes...

Turning red little by little...

Mo Zhuyue felt the temperature of the air around her drop suddenly, and felt something was wrong. When she raised her eyes angrily, she was surprised to find that Long Canghao's eyes were changing color.

At this time, Xiaobao's voice came from his mind: "He is being controlled by the evil spirit, save him quickly."

Mo Zhuyue was dumbfounded for a moment, and felt that Long Canghao suddenly became violent, and the strength of holding her hand seemed to crush her joints.

A large swath of dark clouds billowed in the sky, instantly covering the sunny sky with white clouds, the world suddenly darkened, and the dark tide was raging.

Mo Zhuyue was terrified, and rushed up, hugging Long Canghao's chest tightly.

"Cang, don't, don't..."

But the surrounding darkness was about to tear her away from his arms and pull him into the endless darkness, Mo Zhuyue panicked suddenly, hugging him felt that his chest didn't even show signs of beating.

And his body temperature is not as cold as his.

Mo Zhuyue looked at him, his eyes were getting redder and redder, the redness was dazzling, as if the redness was going to stain the world into blood...

Suddenly, Mo Zhuyue dragged Long Canghao's handsome face, tapped her toes lightly, and pressed her red lips against his cool and thin lips...

At this moment, Luoluo helped the weak Feimo out, and saw Mo Zhuyue kissing Long Canghao, her heart seemed to be torn into two halves by something...