The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 563 Taunt
——Jin Linguo.

Xie Wanrong had already left Jin Linguo behind, if it wasn't for the Xie family and her two elder brothers, she really wouldn't want to stay in that place for a moment.

In contrast, she prefers to return to the demon world.

But since she told about the Old Demon King's two elder brothers, sooner or later she will confess this matter to them.

Qi Jinghuan set his eyes on Xie Wanrong to see what she meant.

Sensing his gaze, Xie Wanrong tilted her head and used his usual words: "No hurry."

Qi Jinghuan pursed his thin lips into a smile, nodded at Xie Wanrong's words, and then looked at Qi Jingyuan, expressing his meaning with just one look.

Qi Jingyuan's clear eyes sank slightly, so he had no choice but to turn the conversation to Xie Wanrong: "Wanrong, after all, you are still a daughter who has not left the court, and you have been away all the time, which will affect your reputation."

Even though she didn't get the attention of the people in the capital before, since she defeated Yunxia, ​​she has become famous in this battle. She is no longer a waste in everyone's mouth, but a strong one.

"I don't live for other people."

The implication is that other people's pointers have nothing to do with her.

Qi Jingyuan's expression changed slightly, Xie Wanrong, is she still the Xie Wanrong he knew?
She was no longer the Xie Wanrong who followed behind him crying and asked him to help.

Qi Jingyuan was silent for a long while, so he could only nod his head and stop pressing.

Before they got out of the wood and vines, Mo Xie's coquettish and evil figure suddenly stood in front of them. He looked up and down Xie Wanrong: "You have all the spirit-gathering stones?"

He raised the corners of his lips meaningfully, "It turns out—that's what you guys thought, thinking that if you took the spirit gathering stone? There's no way to control it..."

Qi Jinghuan's eyes were fierce, and he interrupted him in a cold voice: "Mo Xie, mind your own business, otherwise even if I didn't do it, I will nail you back into the coffin!"

Mo Xie didn't shy away from Qi Jinghuan's voice at all, and happily hooked the corners of his lips, and suddenly approached Xie Wanrong: "Girl, I have some stories here, maybe you are interested."

When he looked into Xie Wanrong's eyes, he secretly clenched his fists.

Just looking at these eyes, he almost thought... His cold and evil face was stained with anger, and he looked at Qi Jinghuan with cold eyes, he was not qualified at all, even if he was just similar in appearance!

She would still be interested in the story he said a moment ago, but now, she doesn't want to disturb their relationship because of the past.

She raised her eyebrows: "Not interested."

This woman!

Mo Xie chuckled lightly, she was far behind her!

He narrowed his cold eyes: "What? Don't dare to listen?"

Xie Wanrong smiled lightly, looking at the evil face in front of her, "Could it be that I should just listen to what you said about those old sesame seeds and rotten millet? I'm sorry, I'm not interested, and I don't have that much free time."

This man should really be sealed in a coffin.

But I have to admit that his smug and arrogant expression disturbed her heart again.

Mo Xie was speechless by Xie Wanrong's words. Just as he was about to speak again, an invisible strong wind blew towards his face. Mo Xie backed up and avoided Qi Jinghuan's tricks for a few meters.

Mo Xie frowned invisibly, it seemed that he really cared about this woman a little bit, he smiled wildly, and moved the corners of his lips towards Xie Wan Rong through the air.

Xie Wanrong understood the silent lip language and the simple two words.

Waner——

He said these two words to her.

It was like mocking her.

(End of this chapter)