Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

In addition, the Gu king is an ominous person in their mouth. He can't beat himself. He's fierce. Maybe he'll find the Gu King first.

For the safety of his son, the little lunar calendar is a little safer with himself.

With this in mind, Mu Yunlu came forward to take his son back from the arms of the Gu king. Who knows, he just told him that the little lunar calendar slept with him this night, and the Gu King quit.

"He sleeps with me every night. Why should he sleep with you tonight?"

It's like his own son is going to be robbed. Muyun wants to spit on his face.

Can you find out?

This is my fucking son. I need to explain to you if I want to sleep with my son?!

With a strong chest and too lazy to speak, Mu Yunyi expressed his absolute right to speak with his actions - how can the grain bank of the little lunar calendar drop on himself? If you have the ability, you can produce some milk and have a look!

Gu Wang is depressed

His body structure is different. What can he do? Does it really force him to change his body?

Back in his car, Mu Yunlu looked at the outside and was going to hold the little lunar calendar and coax him to sleep. However, he suddenly found that the Yin of his son was getting worse. He seemed very uncomfortable. He twisted his body and cried loudly.

Not only that, there was no difference around the carriage, but an unprovoked stream of cold air rushed towards the carriage

Mu Yun frowned, opened the curtain and looked out. She suddenly took a breath of air conditioning. This is... All the dead creatures nearby were attracted.

Cattle, sheep, eagles, snakes, people, insects... Everything you can think of! Unexpected, there are.

The Yin wind was floating outside the carriage. If it was a normal woman, I'm afraid she would have screamed and fainted. Mu Yunyu looked at her son with a heavy face.

This kind of thing never happened to the little lunar calendar that slept with the Gu king before. Why does it attract the surrounding creatures when you take back the little lunar calendar?

Muyun, who is in doubt, is going to recite the death mantra to disperse the creatures. After all, no one wants to sleep. There are a group of dead ghosts staring at you around the bed, aren't they?

Gu Wang lifted the curtain of his car and came in. Without saying a word, he took the little lunar calendar from Mu Yunlu's arms. A magical scene happened - the little lunar calendar stopped crying under his gentle slap, and the piles of creatures outside disappeared.

These days, the Gu king is holding the lunar calendar. Mu Yun is a little careless about her son because she has to guard against a fierce group of people.

If I hadn't wanted to sleep with my son on a whim today, I'm afraid I couldn't find that the Yin Qi of the lunar calendar is getting heavier and heavier.

"What the hell is going on?"

It's about his son. Muyun's fierce eyes locked the Gu king and wanted to get a reasonable explanation.

"I don't know, but as long as he leaves me, his Yin Qi will increase."

Gu Wang shook his head blankly.

He also wanted to discuss this matter with Muyun, but he felt very comfortable holding the lunar calendar, so he was happy that Muyun was busy with other things. He just had to take good care of the lunar calendar.

This is easy to explain.

Because poisonous insects originally like to live in rotten, wet and dark places, and poisonous insects also like such an environment, and they are even more adaptable than them. They don't like too bright and dry places.