Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1402 The answer I want?
Huang Junye's deep eyes were stained with a slight smile, he suddenly moved closer to Ye Xiyue, and said with a charming smile: "Xiao Xi'er, I really like you more and more, what should I do? What should I do? "

Cang Mo on the side was already excited, and Miss Ye actually wanted to go with his highness? !

Does this count as a consonance?
Ye Xiyue looked at him with a smile, "Master Emperor, we are talking about serious business!"

Huang Junye suppressed his smile, stroked his chin and thought, "Then tell me, who is the most suitable to disguise himself as the palace?"

Ye Xiyue looked at the two of them, "Hei Yi, his figure is somewhat similar to yours, as for Cang Mo..."

"This palace will disguise him as the queen mother."

Ye Xiyue frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Follow the plan and do the opposite!"

Ye Xiyue pondered for a while, this method is indeed the best.

If things went well and Huang Junye rescued his wife, Feng Wu would startle the snake when he went back and saw that there was no one there, but if Cang Mo disguised himself as his wife and lurked beside Feng Wu, it would undoubtedly become a preemptive strike.

"Okay, let's do it like this." Ye Xiyue nodded in agreement.

Huang Junye held the cup in his hand and crushed it with a 'snap', a cold chill flickered in his eyes.

Time is like running water, two days later.

In the past two days, Ye Xiyue went to the underground secret room to heal Mu Chuxia's wounds as usual. The 15-year-old living dead, if not for the combination of moonlight bone teeth and golden king tripod, I am afraid that it would be impossible to survive.

Mu Chuxia's injury was not serious, but her soul was scattered. Fortunately, she was nourished by the soul-suppressing blood, which saved her a lot of time and thought.

Xiao Yishan transferred Mu Chuxia from the ice coffin to the bed in the underground secret room. This was temporarily arranged for her. Although Mu Chuxia's treatment was completed, she still needed time to wake up.

As for when she would wake up, Xiao Yishan was very anxious.

He asked Ye Xiyue, and Ye Xiyue said that it could be two days early or two years late.

"City Master Xiao, where is the man in black that I want, have you found it?" Ye Xiyue stood in the empty ice room, looking at Xiao Yishan's vicissitudes.

Sitting in front of the bed, Xiao Yishan looked at Mu Chuxia who didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Hearing Ye Xiyue's words, his hands on his knees moved subconsciously.

"City Master Xiao, don't tell me that you didn't do this. We agreed at the beginning that I would save Mu Chuxia for you, and you promised me three conditions. People, three, how do you get the soul-suppressing blood." Every word and every word, Ye Xiyue spoke as calmly as a spring of ice.

Falling into Xiao Yishan's ears, he suddenly felt cold, "I haven't forgotten."

No matter how much he asks for others, no matter how downcast he is, Xiao Yishan still has his own masculinity. After all, he is still the lord of the Heavenly Demon City, the overlord of one party.

"Then, the answer I want?"

"I have achieved the first point. As for the second and third points, you will know all about it at the banquet tomorrow."

Ye Xiyue narrowed her eyes, "City Master, I'm impatient. If I get angry, I don't know if Mu Chuxia can wake up."

Xiao Yishan looked at her, "Are you threatening me?"

"This threat has existed for a long time, and the city lord only discovered it now, don't you think it's too late?" Ye Xiyue folded her arms around her chest.

There was more melancholy in Xiao Yishan's voice, "I will show you what you want at the banquet tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)