Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

A white skirt, coupled with the woman's temperament and appearance, said that the two were not in harmony, but Muyun felt that the beauty should not wear white, but black!

Seriously, if she was black, the black widow would be like her... Cold, fierce, arrogant, rational, self-discipline and ruthless... Mu Yun can think of countless words to cover her in an instant.

Mu Yunyi just stared at the iceberg beauty. Naturally, the iceberg beauty is not a dead person. How can she feel her sight. The iceberg beauty raised her eyes to Muyun's line of sight.

I don't know why, Muyun always felt that the look of the iceberg beauty flashed, but it seemed that it was because the sun outside was too big and there were all white buildings around, so that she was a little dazzled.

The slight flicker just now seemed to be her illusion.

The iceberg beauty as like as two peas looked at the Mu Yun, then she looked back, as if she had not seen her in general, and had shut the door, and closed her door. Mu yuan looked down at her clothes, and found that the clothes she wore were exactly the same as those worn by other beautiful women.

But the belt around her waist is different. A snake is embroidered on the belt around her waist, which is the same as the column at her door, and the spider is embroidered on the belt of the beauty opposite!

Well, although it's very easy to identify the house number, Mu Yun really can't appreciate this kind of alternative aesthetics.

Looking at the iceberg beauty, oh, no, it should be the black widow who went out of the house. Mu Yun thought about it and quickly closed the door to follow up. She is not familiar with her life now. She goes everywhere.

Muyun's front foot just followed up, and something jumped up in her back foot's arms.

"Meow!" Muyun stared at the black cat in her hand and walked in front. She suddenly stopped and turned to look at her black widow. Muyun didn't dare to speak. After the black widow took back her eyes and began to walk again, Muyun bowed her head and stared at the black cat with her eyes. What do you want to do? What are you doing out here?

The black cat shook his head and lay down in Muyun's arms. He didn't even say a word, but that meant he made up his mind to follow her.

She's looking for food. What's a cat following her?

Muyun threw the black cat out without thinking about it. The black cat, who had already closed his eyes and was comfortable lying in Muyun's arms, opened his eyes fiercely, and didn't make a sound when he landed.

Muyun didn't even look at her. She just put her hands down and said, let it roll.

But does Muyun let it roll? Do you look down on cats too much?

The black cat jumped into Muyun's arms again. What can Muyun do? Only throw it down again.

Throw it down and it won't go up by itself?

There was no hesitation at all. The little black cat's paw just landed, bounced up in an instant, and jumped directly into Muyun's arms. This time, Muyun didn't even stretch out his hand, and didn't even want to hold it.

The black cat's green eyes flashed, and the nails hidden in the meat mat were shown to Muyun in an instant. Muyun's pupils shrank immediately, shit!! Don't even think about it. I hugged the black cat!

Dog day, if she doesn't hold it, does it grab its clothes with its claws? Nima caught one by one. How can she see people?