The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 482 [The little evil wolf admits his mother! ! ] 02
Only then did Nan Sheng Gu Yao let go of her tightly clenched fist, and she couldn't help taking a step back, as if this tall body might fall down at any time.

After a while, Nansheng Guyao calmed down his excitement, but his chest was still heaving violently because of the excitement just now.

Huang Yuezhen came out from the moment she heard Nansheng Guyao's roar, but for some reason, looking at his tall and cheerful back at the moment, Huang Yuezhen felt that he was sad and lonely.

It seemed that his whole body was wrapped in that strong sadness, and she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when she saw it.

Huang Yuezhen didn't know exactly what happened just now, but Huang Yuezhen knew that that person must have a different relationship with Nansheng Guyao.

As for who was his, and what unhappy things happened to him just now, Huang Yuezhen didn't have the courage to ask him at this time.

Where he stood motionless like a stone statue, he just pursed his lips, and the tight arc revealed his indifference.

"Nansheng Guyao, are you okay!" The faint voice flowed slowly like a spring in a mountain stream, making Nansheng Guyao feel very pleasant to hear it.

Nan Sheng Gu Yao gently moved her eyelashes, hiding all the emotions in her heart after hearing Huang Yue Zhen's words.

He turned around and looked at Huang Yuezhen, his face was still cold and expressionless.

"What's wrong?" He looked at her and asked lightly.

Huang Yuezhen saw that there were no tears on Nan Sheng Gu Yao's cheeks, and she looked the same as usual, but now she smiled and said jokingly, "It's nothing, I thought you were crying, just now I want to come and see your joke."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I don't have this hobby." Nan Sheng Gu Yao seemed to be infected by the smile on her face, and stretched out his hand to pinch her small nose, "It's cold here, so we should hurry to the carriage Bar."

As Nansheng Guyao spoke, he stretched out his claws towards Huang Yuezhen, trying to hug her, but she dodged her.

"Hey, Nansheng Guyao, do you really want to be abolished? I will walk by myself, so I don't want you to hug me." Huang Yuezhen turned her body sideways to prevent him from succeeding.

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In another dungeon of King Mo City.

That snow-white robe seemed to be shining in the darkness, and those amorous peach blossom eyes were gently closed. He sat cross-legged, motionless.

Beside him is Chengfeng White Tiger, which perfectly complements his snow-white robe, and it is lying obediently beside Feng Juechen.

"Chengfeng, tell me, how is she, is she okay?" Feng Juechen opened his eyes, his eyes were full of worry.

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have come to this place with him.

This is the city of Yanmo King, it's a place that makes people shudder even thinking about it.

He still doesn't know whether she is dead or alive. No matter how Feng Juechen calms himself down, he still can't stop worrying about her.

Looking at this impenetrable darkness, that kind of fear and worry completely enveloped his heart. For the first time, he felt very hopeless, and for the first time hated himself so much.

If it wasn't for him, if he hadn't lied to her and wanted to take her to steal the love potion, she should be safe now.

Chengfeng White Tiger raised his head, "Master, Chengfeng dare not talk nonsense. Chengfeng doesn't know either."

(End of this chapter)