God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 1279 The cat catches the mouse
The king was stepped on hard, and the corners of his mouth twitched in anger.

There was a cunning look in his eyes, the king sneered, and finally moved.

Fat pig, you asked me to help, don't regret it...

Several sheets of mouse skins surrounded Qing Mo. These mouse skins were all ready to move. Their noses were sharp. They smelled the special fragrance from Qing Mo's body. They were about to dive down when they were hit by several ice spikes released by Qing Mo. wear.

There were only the last two mouse skins left in the air, Qing Mo secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to wipe them all out in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly, the king swung his long arms and rushed towards him.

"Qingmo, I'm here to help you!" There was a cunning look in the eyes of the king, and the words fell, and the arm that was swung out happened to be caught on a piece of mouse skin flying in the air, and it was facing towards the mouse skin. Called in the direction where Qing Mo was.

The mouse skin whirled in the air, and Qing Mo had no time to dodge.

"You idiot, what are you doing!" Amo didn't want to see his little nephew being possessed by a mouse, it rushed over desperately, trying to help Qingmo resist the blow.

Qing Mo didn't think that the king's action was accidental, he frowned, and seeing the timing, a large cloud of cold air suddenly spewed out from his plain white hands, causing the thin mouse skin to spin in the air, and was caught After it was blown away, it slapped and landed on the king's face.

Although the mouse skin would not be attached to the king, the moment it came into contact with the king, the mouse skin stuck tightly to the king's face, making it smell like a stinky rat in the ditch.

"Ah! Why did it stick to me!" The king was disgusted enough, it has a cleanliness!

"Why, who should it stick to if it doesn't stick to you? Could it be that you threw the mouse skin to Qingmo on purpose?" Amo asked sharply.

The king's body trembled, and he immediately said seriously, "I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

The king is really a dumb man who eats coptis, and he can't tell if he suffers. He originally wanted to clean up the ink, but who knew he was punished instead.

"Meow~" When the king was crying, a seductive meow suddenly came from behind him.

I don't know if it was because of being stuck on the skin of the mouse, but the king reacted so much to the meowing of the cat, the hairs on his back trembled, he turned his head tremblingly, and looked behind him.

I saw that Leng Yue was covered with a piece of black cat skin. She looked like a charming cat. At this moment, her limbs were lying on the ground, her body was soft and enchanting, and she was staring at the king, as if she saw delicious food.

The king was so frightened that he pointed at Leng Yue and said loudly, "You, what do you want to do?"

"What else can a cat do when it sees its prey? Of course it wants to catch mice." Qing Mo looked at the king calmly and said with a light smile.

He can be sure that the king deliberately targeted him just now. If so, the king is reaping the consequences of himself and does not deserve to be sympathized with.

"Meow!" Under the astonished eyes of the king, Leng Yue rushed over quickly, and then slapped the king's head hard.

Leng Yue's nails were extremely sharp, leaving a few streaks of blood on the king's face.

"My mother, help me!" The king howled ghostly. Although it was not completely controlled by the mouse skin, it still looked like a mouse. It rushed out with all hands and feet, and even feared the cat in its heart. Feeling, being chased by Leng Yue.

(End of this chapter)