The emperor's first-class concubine

Chapter 437
Two long spears were respectively inserted into the hearts of the two of them, piercing the two of them together.

Xia Houyuan watched Mu Qianxue approaching step by step, opened his mouth and laughed, "Unfortunately, you are late. So what can you do if you are the Phoenix Lord? Can you change everything?"

Mu Qianxue didn't even look at him at all, so don't talk back to him.

She stood beside Mo Li, with only the man in front of her in her eyes and heart.

Mo Li looked okay, except for a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, there was no injury on his body at all.

But the flower armor looks like it's about to be completely scrapped, not only has it become black and pitted, even the flowers on it have all turned into flower buds.

Mu Qianxue turned her eyes and scanned the surroundings indifferently. The ground was scorched black, the boulders were shattered, and the towering trees were uprooted and lying on the side, traces of witch spirit power remained everywhere.

After all, what kind of extremely fierce battle has he gone through!

"Despicable!" Mu Qianxue scolded Xia Houyuan fiercely in her heart, but when she met Shang Mo Li's dark and deep eyes, her heart immediately softened.

She curled her index finger to wipe away the blood from Mo Li's lips, and said softly, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Mo Li ticked off, with warmth in his eyes: "It's like this every time, I'm used to it."

Mu Qianxue looked at him and smiled, because she wasn't sure if her short one-day trip in the past had left any impression.

Now, as long as he's alive, that's fine.

but……

Mu Qianxue stared at Xia Houyuan in disgust: "They're all dressed up as candied haws, so stop struggling, just die quickly."

Xia Houyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, and his expression looked evil and ugly: "Don't worry, I'll watch him die first. Anyway, I'm dead, and my son is still here. This Fengxian Shenzhou will eventually fall to my Xiahou's house." But, who else is there in the Mo family? That crippled paralyzed man? Or that old thing who won't live for a few days?"

Mu Qianxue ignored Xia Houyuan's lunatic chatter, and carefully examined the tip of the gun stuck in Mo Li's heart.

"Can it be pulled out?"

"can."

The tone of the two seemed to be discussing today's weather.

Xia Houyuan smiled contemptuously: "Pull out quickly, you will die anyway, there is no point in wasting so much."

Mu Qianxue cast a sideways glance at Xia Houyuan, "So happy? Let me pull it out for you first, okay?"

Xia Houyuan smacked his lips indifferently, "It doesn't matter, anyway, as long as he moves, both he and I will die."

However, Mo Li had already raised his hand to hold the tip of the gun on his chest, and was about to pull it out.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Qianxue hurriedly stopped her, pulled out a dagger from her boot and cut a big gash on her wrist. "Drink first and then pull out, be on the safe side."

Mo Li drank obediently. His woman shed some blood in order to save him, which is normal.

Although he feels distressed, as long as he lives, there will be plenty of time to make up for all this in the future.

"What do you mean?" Xia Houyuan finally saw that Mu Qianxue and Mo Li's indifferent attitude was not pretending to be angry with him on purpose.

"Want to know?" After drinking enough blood for Mo Li, Mu Qianxue smiled, raised her foot and kicked Xia Houyuan's chest fiercely, "I won't tell you!"

At the same time, Mo Li also pulled out the tip of the gun on his chest, and bright red blood gushed out from the diamond-shaped wound poked out by the tip of the gun.

(End of this chapter)