Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 3375
Mo Juechen already had the answer in his heart, so he couldn't help laughing, "Palace Misty's words are somewhat reasonable. Since I must choose, I prefer that small handkerchief, which I can carry with me at any time. Although the other one is gorgeous, this deity There are few such bells and whistles."

Hearing this sentence, Qing Piaomiao was stunned in shock, she never expected to get such an answer anyway.

Do not!impossible!
It is impossible to accept this result!
Staggering back a few steps, it was the first time that Qing Miu felt this kind of powerlessness, she didn't use any strength to resist, that kind of verbal impact was simply stronger than any kind of power.

"Palace Master." Huo Zhi hurriedly stepped forward to support Qing Miumiao, the result was already obvious, the winner was already decided, there was no need for her to talk too much.

Even Ning Zhao was a little surprised standing by. Did Mo Juechen really see her intentions?Fortunately, he didn't choose Qing Misty Picture of Splendid Mountains and Rivers, otherwise, he would have to be taught a lesson.

This feeling is inexplicably much more comfortable.

"Are you all right, Misty Palace Mistress, I don't know which horse you are embroidering?" Mo Juechen tried to ask, even though he had already made a good guess in his heart.

"Let's not say who embroidered which one for now, Juechen, can you tell me why you chose this small handkerchief? I'm very excited." Qing Mimiao still played tricks a little.

Having lived on the mainland for such a long time, Qing Piaomiao has never felt such a heartbeat, just the moment Mo Juechen made the choice, it came from the depths of his heart, it was really cramping pain.

In the past, Xian Weng told her that the most complicated thing in life is the word "love". She never thought about the meaning of this sentence until she met Mo Juechen.

Maybe it's because the masters of the Supreme Immortal Palace that they served before are all bad old men. They have no interest in the so-called love for a long time. What they pursue is power, or...longevity.

Although it was just a one-sided affection for Mo Juechen, many times...maybe Mo Juechen's smile, a few jokes, a few inadvertent actions...can make her very happy.

It turns out that this is "love".

This time, she was unwilling to lose.

In the depths of the eyes, there is a look of anticipation.

Why didn't Mo Juechen speak?
Mo Juechen's eyes lingered on the small handkerchief for a long time, during which time he couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

Some words spontaneously came out of his heart, that kind of obvious emotion, feeling that this handkerchief is very close to him, listening to Qing Mimiao's meaning, it means that she embroidered a mandarin duck, but he would rather believe that it was Ning What Zhao did.

"I don't know how to describe my mood at this moment. Maybe the person who embroidered this handkerchief really put his heart into it." Mo Juechen couldn't help but curled up his mouth, "Look, this is still a good idea." There is a little faint blood, it must be that I accidentally pricked my finger when I moved the needle, although it was well covered up with the red thread, but I can't escape the eyes of my deity, and the surging heart is like the feeling of being connected by blood."

Over there, Ning Zhao subconsciously looked at his index finger, which was accidentally pricked by a jade needle, and soon returned to normal.

Originally, when he was embroidering mandarin ducks, Mo Juechen kept appearing in his mind. If he couldn't feel it, he would have to scold him severely. Fortunately, Mo Juechen's performance did not disappoint her.

At least from this side, Ah Chen doesn't seem to be lying.

"Things made with heart are often very special, and they can always touch your heart in unexpected ways. This thing is also called a love thing."

(End of this chapter)