Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

At the thought of this possibility, Mu Yun's heart trembled.

Is there still consciousness in the body of Baili Chonghua?

Muyun's hand was squeezed involuntarily. Looking at the Gu king, there was no difference at all.

When a chicken leg was finished, the Gu king didn't speak, but just extended his hand to Mu Yun. Mu Yun didn't run against him this time. She honestly tore the chicken leg and handed it to him. This time, she simply touched the oil with her hand, holding the chicken leg to the Gu king with her oily hand.

Looking at the chicken leg handed over by Muyun, the Gu King naturally stretched out his hand to take it. Muyun looked at his action without blinking. The chicken's foot pole was so long that she deliberately grabbed a large part. It was impossible for the Gu king to take the chicken leg from her hand without touching her hand.

She just wanted to see what he would do if he really had a conscious body?

Gu Wang didn't know this. In short, in the next few days, Mu Yunlu began to try all kinds of food, such as roast chicken, roast insects, instant boiled meat soup pot, noodles, dumplings and bamboo tube rice. In order to cook, he also set a fire to cook.

In a word, the big ones and the small ones also tried. In addition to meeting the Gu King several times and eating her food, the Gu king suddenly began to resist these things one day.

Mu Yunyu doesn't think about why she resisted and didn't want to eat these things now. After several days of tossing, she can finally be sure of one thing, that is, once the Gu King enters the insect pupa, she won't be aware of the movement of the outside world.

The taste will not be introduced into the insect pupa, nor will the sound.

Even if Muyun is beating gongs and drums outside, the insect pupa is quiet and can't hear anything.

When the black cat came out the next day, Muyun asked how she felt about staying in the insect pupa.