The Heaven-defying Little Crazy Concubine: The Ghost Emperor Chased His Wife

Chapter 93
"The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, the two are irrelevant?"

Mo Wushang repeated with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Moli inexplicably felt a long-settled sadness and sadness in him,

Unknowingly, this emotion has affected him as a matter of course.

You, who is it!How could I be willing to be a stand-in, Mo Li remained silent, it was a tacit consent.

Maybe it's because I'm cowardly, cold but unstoppable, that's why I ended up in the current situation.

Since it's not the cold moon, why bother to hide it, what's the guilt, let everything go with the wind.

"Yes, the two have nothing to do with each other."

Mo Li smiled faintly.He said with emphasis.

"Return it all to you, I'm not blessed to bear it, let's leave it to your little You'er."

He raised his eyes and met his dark eyes.

After a while, he raised his eyebrows lightly, with a hint of playfulness.

"I'm not a stand-in"

"return?"

Mo Wushang took a step closer, bent down to get in front of her, and almost fell down.

Mo Li stiffened slightly, looking a little unnatural.

A clear breath came over the face, and it seemed to penetrate from the nasal cavity to the heart.

Moli's first reaction was that it smelled good, but he dismissed the idea as soon as he came up with it.
What is this and what, is it crazy that I have feelings for Mo Wushang so much?

Mo Wushang used to be able to roughly guess what that little head was thinking from her ever-changing eyes, which was really interesting, but now, there is no change from the beginning to the end, and he can only feel it from her words. Strong refusal.

"right"

Mo Li no longer concealed himself, and directly made his words clear, Mo Wushang is so powerful, so what's the use of being cautious,

"After I pay you back, I don't have to pester you anymore. I'm really flattered by your love and care,"

"This belongs to your little You'er, not me,"

He knew that little You'er was the obsession in his heart, he was already crazy, and he could link two unrelated people together.

I have unknowingly received many benefits from her, so I should thank the little You'er in his mouth.

He is probably more obsessed with Little You'er than he is with Rakshasa, and he is almost full of guilt towards Rakshasa.

It's not that he doesn't understand Raksha's heart, he really doesn't want to bear it, and his heart is extremely repulsive about it.

Probably the only way to block Mo Wushang is to use her, he gave himself so much,

Just relying on the fact that he can let himself cultivate spiritual power is not clean.

I am definitely not someone who lives in the shadow of others.

"I'm Moli, you have to be clear," she stated her position again.

"Little Youer is Little Youer, I have nothing to do with her"

Having said that, he stopped, quietly waiting for Mo Wushang's answer.

Mo Wushang has long felt that she has set up formations around the surrounding area. She used to know nothing about the soundproof formations, but now she can arrange soundproof formations. After a closer look, there are still hidden maze formations, which are seven times different from the ones she arranged in front of the book hall. Eight points are similar.

The difference is that the formations she arranges contain murderous aura, and those who are generally stronger and have some knowledge in formations can often feel it from a long distance.

"You're fine"

Mo Wushang's words were not right on the topic, but they were so soft that how many women would drown in it.

No wonder he is the dream lover of many women on the mainland, but it's a pity that it doesn't work for him.

For some reason, he always wanted to tell her the truth, but the words became obscure when he got to his mouth, all kinds of words came to his throat, he didn't know where to start, and it spanned too much time and space.

　Qianmo is moving recently, there is no time, even less, I will make up when I find time (=^▽^=)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)