Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Everything else is easy to say. When you ask these three words, you should bite the back slot teeth hard!

I don't know if Mo Li is in this state of mind. Anyway, Mu Yunyi thought this when he looked at him and closed his eyes. Men, how can self-esteem be easily defeated?

It is estimated that Mo Li's body has not recovered yet, but concentrating on Qi makes a layer of fine sweat on his forehead. Ye Qing looks distressed, but he can only worry.

She knows what's good and what's bad. She knows that she can't come forward to disturb her at this time.

Just like she took a big knife to cut people, she was accumulating strength and the knife had been raised. At this time, she was interrupted by a distraction. Ninety nine percent of the blade was going to cut her ankle.

"Well -"

Mo Li groaned and covered his chest. A trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, which hurt Ye Qing.

"Ah Li, ah Li, how are you? Don't scare me. Are you okay?"

Dear mother, I just vomited some blood. Are you so nervous?

Mu Yunyu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. At this moment, it is a matter of life and death for the two big living people (let's take the Gu king as a person for the moment). Can you calm down?

Moli hasn't spoken yet. You just talk like a machine gun. Can I hear the results first?

"I'm fine. Don't be afraid."

Mo Li holds Ye Qing's caring hand, stares at her with gentle eyes, and gently shakes his head.

How lucky is he that he can find a woman who cares for himself like a mortal? The big things are not as important as their own safety. Why should Ye Qing treat him like this?

"I really can't lose you anymore. You don't know that I was scared after you disappeared last time. I even thought of going with you... Ah Li, promise me never to leave me again..."

Ye Qing's eyes were wet, and he held Mo Li tightly with his hands. He was just as close to swinging with the wind as a willow.

Sister, you took the wrong script

If ye Qing is not her best friend, if she doesn't help herself and hundreds of miles of heavy Chinese people before Mo Li, Mu Yun is going to perform and tear the mandarin duck.

Such endless lines are out of date. Brothers, can you have some hard core content?

Falling in love doesn't have to change a person's character. It's so bad. Ye Qing, you're a female man. Hello?!

There are so many changes in people's design that readers will have opinions.

"I promise you, I will never leave you again in my life, and I will never let you be afraid again."

Mo Li hugged Ye Qing with a painful expression on his face. What he promised was more neat than doggerel. He said it without thinking, regardless of whether the people next to him would feel pain in their ears.

Ye Qing enjoyed it anyway. The little bird nestled in Mo Li's arms and nodded her head skillfully.

She will never be absent if she should cooperate with your performance, but I am a living person!

Do you really think I don't exist?

I really don't know how important things are waiting for my mother to do now. Is it necessary to pick such a time to be affectionate?

Open a room, brother!

"Well, well, I'm really fine."

Mo Li's brain is still clear. At least he knows to turn his head and take a look at Muyun.

When he saw that Mu Yunlu's expression was so gloomy that thunder and lightning were about to break out, he knew that he patted Ye Qing on the shoulder and asked her to sit up straight.