Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 227 It's Mo Qingyao, Qinghun's sister!

"You've got the wrong person." Granny Mo disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Xue Mutang looked at the distance worrying about gains and losses, and did not respond to Xia Muyun for a long time.

Xia Muyun stepped forward and raised his voice, "Return to God!"

Xue Mutang was startled, and smiled awkwardly: "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? I should ask you, right? There was another ghost at the door just now, named Mo Qinghun? Did you know each other before your death?"

Facing Xia Muyun's series of questions, Xue Mutang was distracted again.

"Hey, what do you mean!" Xia Muyun said angrily, "I'm asking you something!"

Following Xia Muyun's voice, waves of air were formed, Xue Mutang was startled suddenly, and his whole body could not move.

Xia Muyun himself didn't expect that when he roared at the ghost slave, there was such a sound effect and air flow, he said in amazement: "Can you answer?"

Xue Mutang calmed down, and slumped on the ground powerlessly, "It's not Mo Qinghun, she's not Mo Qinghun..."

"What's the situation, old man, can you explain it clearly?"

"Don't be angry, although I don't know what's going on, but you are my master. Once you get angry because of me, my soul will shake. Maybe when you can't control your emotions, it will cause great harm to me."

"It's good to hurt! It's better that your soul is gone, and you'd better speak clearly, otherwise I will be very angry." Xia Muyun folded his arms around his chest, and there was obvious impatience between his brows.

"Mo Qinghun is the person I like, and I can't leave the Valley of Miracle Doctors for the rest of my life, so I didn't tell her that I like her, I missed her..."

"The ghost at the door just now wasn't Mo Qinghun, but someone very similar to Mo Qinghun?"

"Well, like, very similar, but older than Mo Qinghun, it shouldn't be her, such sharp eyes should not be what Qinghun should have, Qinghun is always so gentle."

Recalling his former lover, Xue Mutang's eyes became slightly dazed.

"Even if it's not Mo Qinghun, since they look the same, they should be someone who knows Mo Qinghun, right? Why don't you go after him and ask?"

"No, I've already forgotten." Xue Mutang sighed slightly, and actually smiled.

Seeing that old smile, Xia Muyun frowned unhappily, and coldly snorted: "Escape, escape while alive, and escape after death!"

Escape, if you can escape, how good would it be?Xue Mutang laughed at himself.

"Go after it." Xia Muyun said in a low voice.

"No." Xue Mutang still refused.

"I'm not giving you a choice, I'm ordering you." Natsume Yun said with a downcast face, "Today I've been feeling that someone is watching me, but I can't see anyone at all, it should be that ghost, go ask her why she followed me. "

"Can you ask someone else to go? Didn't you already take in a ghost slave named Canglang?" Xue Mutang lowered his head to hide the panic in his eyes.

"If you can't do what I tell you, I'll let the wolf do it. What's the use of keeping you?" Xia Muyun smiled playfully, his eyes turned cold, and the mark on Xue Mutang's forehead burned up.

Enduring the heart-piercing pain, Xue Mutang just gritted his teeth and endured without begging for mercy.

"You really want Hunfei to be annihilated?" Xia Muyun frowned tightly.

Xue Mutang didn't answer, just gritted his teeth and endured.

"Forget it." Xia Muyun was about to stop, but felt dark in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, Xue Mutang had been rescued, and the last thing he heard was Xue Mutang's deep voice: "You really are not Mo Qinghun, but Mo Qingyao , Sister Qinghun!"

(End of this chapter)