Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 255: Inside the Prison 1
The man in a black robe quietly walked towards that slender figure, the imprint of flames on his forehead was still as red as fire, and there was a little more pity in his eyes, and he stretched out his powerless hands to silently embrace the lonely figure. Liao's figure hangs down weakly.

Because, he is still not qualified.

Zichu lifted her head buried in her arms, and there was more determination in her eyes, she said flatly, "What are you doing here?"

She doesn't need anyone's pity.

The sound of rustling footsteps gradually approached, but Zichu still remained numb and didn't respond at all. She thought it was funny, she hated that she was actually the daughter of that beast, but the only relatives she identified in her heart were Yinchuan and Yiwan .

Mo Lin helped her up, touched her blood-stained cheeks with his slender fingers, and said softly, "I'll get you out!"

Zichu opened his hand on her cheek indiscriminately, completely ignoring the astonishment in Mo Lin's eyes, his desolate expression showed no emotion, "Mo Lin, don't approach me, I feel sick!"

Everyone who has a relationship with Moze feels disgusting to her, extremely disgusting.

Mo Lin lowered his eyes dejectedly, the eyes were full of desolate pain, and the flame imprint on his forehead added a bit of hostility.

Suddenly, his eyes were full of blood red, and regardless of Zichu's struggle, he embraced her deeply, hugged her fiercely, and wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood.

Zichu looked at Mo Lin anxiously, his wrist was tightly grasped by him, she couldn't break free, and then said desolately, "God Mo Lin, please see clearly, I am your own sister!"

Zichu's words pierced his chest like a sharp knife, and he was so painful that he couldn't talk to himself, yes, she is his sister, what was he thinking?
Involuntarily put down her hand again, Zichu took advantage of the situation and sideways dodged, guilt flashed in her eyes, her fingers tightly grasped the robe, she took a heavy breath, and only then did she feel that the suffocation was gone Some, she didn't think about hurting Mo Lin, but she couldn't act as nonchalantly as before.

And suddenly there was a joking laugh in this gloomy space, "Oh, what a scene of brother-sister love!

What a pair of dogs and men!

What a pity my brother! "

The voice was familiar, and Zichu suddenly remembered that the slightly mocking voice was Jing Lan, Jing Yi's younger sister.

But why Jing Lan was locked in this prison.

Jing Lan next to her seemed to have expected her thoughts, her hoarse voice was still slightly ironic, "Oh, that old man's son has become a fallen angel, so naturally he wants revenge!

It's really despicable! "

Jing Lan just took advantage of the time when Jing Yi took Yizhao back to the Demon Realm, and went to the Human Realm to play secretly for a while, but she was injured by Mo Ze and captured back to the God Realm. Even now, her shoulder blades are still intact. The bleeding stopped, and flowed down the arm to the ground, staining the ground with blood.

Jing Lan's face was as pale as paper, and her chapped lips didn't have a trace of moisture.

The guilt in Zichu's eyes faded away little by little, and was replaced by indifferent indifference. She looked at Mo Lin in a daze, and murmured, "Mo Lin... get Jing Lan out."

Mo Lin looked at Zichu in astonishment, his eyes fell on the chains on her hands and feet, and he agreed, "Okay."

As long as it was what she wanted, he would do it for her.

"Thank you."

And Jing Lan over there yelled, "Smelly woman, I don't want your hypocrisy! If you had a conscience, you wouldn't make my brother suffer so much!"

Jing Lan still doesn't understand that Ming Zichu and her elder brother have already paid homage to each other, and it was obviously her elder brother who met Zichu first, so she really doesn't understand how Zichu fell in love with Xiao Shu!
(End of this chapter)