The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 5
The purple water character art is the lowest level of battle qi. Li Ying probably has low expectations because her younger sister has always been a waste.

Low what low?Low your sister! !
Li Qingmo still stubbornly read the fourth-level green cloud word art, and slowly, the purple gas in her hand turned into a light blue, Li Ying was a little startled, and subconsciously raised her spiritual source to input it .

Soon, the blue gradually became very clear, and began to show signs of turning into cyan;
Fuck!Isn't his sister a waste?Why did it turn blue all at once?Li Ying's eyes were about to fall out, and she wanted to add more spiritual sources, but found that Li Qingmo's complexion suddenly became uglier than a dead person.

"At the end..."

After only two words, Li Qingmo already made a "poof", bent over and vomited out a big mouthful of blood!

"What's going on here? Didn't you already have the third-level fighting energy, how did you become like this?" Li Ying immediately withdrew her spiritual source when she saw Li Qingmo vomiting blood.

Li Qingmo didn't know what was going on?She only knew that the breath in her body was fine just now, but suddenly it seemed to be blocked by something again, no matter how hard she rushed, she couldn't get out?

"Brother, I'm fine, maybe I'm too anxious, just adjust my breath and it will be fine."

Hearing what she said, Li Ying thought about why she wanted her to be promoted quickly, so she blushed slightly and said, "Then you have a good rest, I'll go get you some medicine for internal injuries."

"it is good,"

After Li Ying left, Li Qingmo leaned on the bed and thought about it for a while, but couldn't come up with any results, so she planned to have a good sleep, but who knew that as soon as she lay down, she met a pair of glittering eyes. black eyes

"It is also said that Miss Xiangfu's brain was broken by the fall of King Jin, but why does it look like she was healed?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it sounded as sweet as the flowing water of the mountain stream, and the cunning in the slightly curved eyes seemed as if Li Qingmo had just done something bad and was caught by him.

Li Qingmo was taken aback, and saw the man above his head in white clothes lazily leaning on the beam, and his head was covered with blue hair, only held by a pear white jade hairpin. On the face, the long and slightly curly thick long eyelashes are like the doll she used to be, and those sparkling peach blossom eyes staring at her at this moment are like the rippling spring water, she can't even breathe. It is difficult.

"Is he that monster?"

At the end of Li Qing's brain began to run at high speed, but unfortunately, after five seconds, she pressed the pause button, because she found that after searching the memory of this body, there was no such person at all;

Look at this man lying on the beam of a woman's boudoir in broad daylight so leisurely. Although he has a face that is disastrous to the country and the people, but a person who can do such a thing must be a traitor or a thief!So she grabbed the quilt on her chest: "I know you very well?"

"Unfamiliar." The man still hugged the beam shamelessly, showing no intention of coming down.

Li Qingmo blinked his big eyes, suddenly his eyes flashed, and then he looked at the man and smiled sinisterly: "I see, you must be a flower picker!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "pop", and a large white object fell from the beam in front of Li Qingmo with a very sturdy posture.

(End of this chapter)