Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

The high priest nodded. When he was about to turn around and go out, the skeleton in the middle stopped his steps.

"What else?"

The high priest stood in front of the altar in good order, bowing and asking in a tone of respect and admiration.

"Don't touch her for the time being."

The skull in the middle seemed to say so after careful consideration, but his words surprised the left and right.

Didn't you agree to beat the soul of the alien?

Why did you suddenly change your mind? I don't know if it will be heard

"Your daughter's soul is too weak. Even if she is released now, she can't bear the load of love and reproduction."

"So?"

The high priest waited until the voice of the skull in the middle had just fallen, and hurriedly asked.

"What should I do?"

The high priest is worried that his daughter has been occupied by others. If they don't speak to drive away the souls of foreigners, he

"Just keep it as it is!"

The skull on the right said and giggled.

"Let her bear the burden of love and reproduction, and wipe out her soul when the son of God comes!"

"Yes!"

The skeleton on the left then said, "since her soul is so strong, she can work hard and let her bear the pain. After all, you always have to pay a price for occupying your daughter's body for so long, don't you?"

The high priest nodded and instantly accepted their arrangement.

I didn't think there was any problem in squeezing Muyun until she used up her last remaining value. Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together.

They can talk so freely when they have an appetite for the combination of three views, can't they?

If someone else comes and tries to talk to some skeletons, you can't just faint and foam at the performance mouth!

When the high priest who had been ordered to leave withdrew from the door, the three green flames on the altar burst out with unbridled and arrogant laughter - the big moon country, which had been tortured for 30 years, was finally about to usher in a new life again!

The green fire rose a foot high, and the unbridled laughter echoed in the secret room. The green candles on the original wall were Qi Qi and half lower. Even one or two candles went out directly, leaving only a wisp of white smoke rising slowly, sending out a slight painful whistling sound, which was directly submerged in the laughter.

When Muyun gets up, she subconsciously goes to the window and lifts the curtain. Sure enough, the sun hasn't set yet.

After all, the body's biological clock is used to working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Even if you barely fall asleep, you still can't sleep stably at this moment.

Unlike Dayue people, who have developed their living habits over the years and generations, they are very used to it.

The sun didn't set and there was no one outside.

He rubbed his sour body. This life reversed day and night makes Muyun always feel uncomfortable.

I looked back at the hundred Li Chonghua who was still sleeping, er, or the Gu king. Anyway, he slept quite comfortably and didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Bending over with light hands and feet, he held the awakened little lunar calendar in his arms. Muyun didn't disturb the man sleeping on the floor, but pushed the door and went out.