Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Hold the body of hundred Li Chonghua and don't give up. I'll let you two be transcended directly. Believe it or not?!

Otherwise, I'll really take a pig back. From the six ways of livestock, the pig is much more advanced than you. Didn't Marshal Tianpeng choose the pig when holding his body?

Are you more proud and charming than heaven's soldiers and generals?!

"Then I'll prepare first and see how to save Bai Li Chonghua's body first."

The high priest touched the top of the lunar calendar, nodded to Zhen Qingqing and left first.

Mu Yunyu also has something to do at the moment. She takes her son from Zhen Qingqing and is ready to go home, but she doesn't give up.

The feeling of holding the baby in her arms is full and soft. She lacks the growth of her children, so she is extremely reluctant to give up the little lunar calendar.

"Well, if the lunar calendar is noisy later, call me if you can't bring it!"

Yingying is talking behind Muyun's back. Zhen Qingqing's mother's love is overflowing with tears.

When she heard her voice, there was a cry again. Muyun hurried away. She was really afraid of the attack of tears. This may be the only skill weakness in her life

When he returned to his room, Baili Chonghua had woken up.

"How's it going?"

"The high priest can cure your current situation, but the fundamental problem cannot be solved."

Mu Yunyu's expression is very low. She doesn't want to pretend to be strong and indifferent to her man, but the problem is that the man in front of her is not only her man, but also a Gu king.

"Can the high priest be trusted?"

Sure enough, the next second was when the Gu king went online. He looked at Mu Yunlu with a sneer and seemed to be noncommittal about what she said the high priest would help.

"Haven't you even called your father? Do you believe him?"

Judging from his judgment, the Gu king really didn't believe that Mu Yunyi would believe in the high priest.

And Muyun is not so easy to trust other people's women, which he knows well enough.

"Is there a difference?"

Mu Yun shrugged her shoulders.

There's no difference between trust and distrust.

Now she knows that even if there is danger, she can only try hard, can't she?

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor."

"You dream!"

Gu Wang stood up angrily. He looked at Muyun with disapproval, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Better die than live. Don't try to use my life to test the high priest who you don't trust yourself."

"You have lived for so many years. What a pity to die?"

Looking at the Gu King's life cherishing appearance, Mu Yun felt angry.

Is he going to live forever as a single dog?

On the contrary, it is a hundred miles of heavy China. If something goes wrong and dies this time, I'm afraid it will disappear.

Muyun can't imagine the consequences of losing Baili Chonghua, but if she doesn't try to separate them, they will only die in the end.

But forced separation

At best, there are two or, at worst, there is only one left.

Of course, there is an extreme possibility that both are dead and neither remains.

The depressed Muyun put the lunar calendar on the bed and gently stroked his young cheek. This poor child who hasn't had time to learn to call his father, do you still have that chance?

"Wait for me, no matter what happens, no matter when, wait for me."