Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

Hearing that he didn't mean to save people, Miaoyin was very disappointed. She shed tears and turned around to run out. Hua Xiujie didn't stop her. As a result, Miaoyin ran to the gate of the yard and found that the yard didn't know when to set up an array. She couldn't get out without a formula. She immediately cried to Hua Xiujie in the room sadly, "I hate you, I'll never talk to you again. "

Then he ran to his room and cried.

Mingxiu, who came back a step late, looked at Qianlan. He knew that Miaoyin's plea had failed. His heart sank. At this time, a voice came from the main room, "Mingxiu, come in."

When Mingxiu heard the words, he immediately went into the house and saw his grandfather sitting in the main hall with dignity. He immediately saluted respectfully, "I've seen grandfather Taizu. What's the matter with grandfather Taizu calling his grandson?"

Hua Xiujie gave a hum and asked him to make a statement one by one when it just happened. When he heard the whole story, he immediately frowned, "how can Yin Er call that masked friar a benefactor?"

Mingxiu quickly explained, "my sister once accidentally broke into Yunwu Mountain and was bitten by cannibal flower. It was master Li and his Taoist partner who saved my sister. Today, this mask master is very similar to that Li master, and they are all Bing Linggen, so we all think that he is about Li master pretending

"It's ridiculous. You just recognize people by your spiritual roots. Miaoyin doesn't change much. How can you follow her as your elder brother?"

Mingxiu immediately lowered his head in shame. Hua Xiujie didn't have the heart to see him. He sighed and said, "it's all right. I'll try to persuade Miaoyin a little more in the future. Don't let anyone become a gun emissary. I'm afraid the masked friar is not simple. Don't get involved."

Mingxiu is not willing to answer, but dare not retort to Miaoyin. He just says, "the grandson is going to persuade his sister."

Hua Xiujie waved his hand, "go."

After he left, Hua Xiujie frowned, and his eyes were filled with a touch of meditation.

Flowers bloom and pedicel, each table a branch.

The ancient friar of that chamber took the disciples of the law enforcement team back to the Lord's mansion. He had originally asked to see the Lord. Unexpectedly, the servant reported that the LORD was discussing with the elders of various families. Instead of disturbing him, he went back to his courtyard and meditated. After recovering his strength, he noticed that there was something going on in the eight treasures glazed pagoda and quickly took it out to have a look, He was shocked to find that the pagoda on the eighth floor was trembling. More than an hour had passed, and the man was still alive?

He had a bad premonition in his heart. Regardless of the energy consumption, he recited the pithy formula and began to sacrifice the pagoda. He didn't believe it. He added firewood and fire outside, and the guy couldn't die!

Eight treasures glass tower, the eighth floor, fire hell.

This is a sea of fire, dark red flame in the burning, string after string of fireworks like curling claws waving, it seems to burn all the filth in the world. The flames are rolling and roaring like the sea. One wave after another comes, revealing that the lower layer of the sea of fire is becoming shallower and shallower. At last, the color is pale and frightening. As we all know, the lighter the color is, the higher the temperature is. If an outsider is imprisoned inside and falls into the sea of fire, he will eventually end up in smoke.

Li cangmin was photographed. In a moment, there was a rolling heat wave on his face. Before he could react, he fell into the sea of fire. His clothes were chapped and his skin and even his heart were burning. He didn't care about his own safety, but he was always thinking about Murong Ling. He held up Murong Ling's right hand for the first time to protect her from the sea of fire. Then he jumped up with his left hand beating the sea of fire. He sacrificed the frost sword, stayed in the air, and fell on the sword with a frown.

Murong Ling sees everything in her eyes. Shock, emotion and heartache come together. Her heartache is like cutting and tears are like pouring rain. The crystal water drops fall from her big and round eyes and fall on Li Cang min's red body. It brings a bunch of coolness. Li Cang min is slightly stunned, but he sees the water flowing with the water vapor, Gradually dim down, hastily stopped her, "don't cry, I'm ok."

Murong Ling had always been sensitive and observant. Naturally, he realized that the juice was good for Li cangmin. He immediately flew out of the fruit. The spirit condensed into a knife, cut the skin of the fruit, and spread the juice on his burned body.

Li cangmin began to struggle, frowning and looking at her unhappily, "mischief, I'm just a skin injury, so I don't need to waste the fruit to heal. If you run out of juice, how do you foster your soul in the future?"

"Don't move. If you fall into the sea of fire, I'll go down with you."

Her threat really worked. Li cangmin no longer dared to move. The temperature of the sea of fire was so high that he fell into it and was engulfed by the fire. There was no burning mark above his neck and her right hand. The rest of the place was full of terrible marks of burning fire. If it wasn't for his later cultivation of Zhuyuan, the burning Mark would be more and more serious.There is another important factor, that is, his clothes are ordinary fabrics, which have no defensive effect at all. However, if he puts on the Dharma suit, he will not cause such a serious wound in such a short time.

He remembered that he had given her the holy silkworm robe and the long skirt of the mackerel yarn, and all the good things were given to her, but he had nothing of his own. Murong Ling's eyes were so hot that she felt the urge to shed tears again, but now she is a soul, and nothing can flow out.

She could only silently daub his body with the juice of lingguo doll, and watched his body recover its original texture and skin under the magic drops of water. She couldn't help but be overjoyed. When lingguo with abundant water vapor completely shriveled into a peel, Li Cang min's body completely recovered.

Li Cang Minjun's face is red, which is almost comparable to the underground sea of fire. Murong Ling feels embarrassed later. Just now, she only cares about her heart and doesn't have a taboo at all. She wipes it up and down. Now she feels that his naked body is a bit dazzling. She quickly looks away and says, "your body is still so red, Is the burn not cured yet? "

She didn't see that at the moment when her words fell, Li cangmin's skin became more and more hot and red. He quickly took out a dress from the heaven and earth ring and put it on, and restored his clothes to be neat again.

Clothes are really the best cover for shame.

Li Cang min peeks at Murong Ling. Seeing her long eyelashes drooping, she looks embarrassed. On the contrary, her uneasiness and embarrassment dissipate. The left and right are husband and wife. Honesty is nothing.

However, he thought to himself, I don't know if she was frightened by his bloody appearance. In the future, he must find a chance to show his body-building in front of ling'er.

So why did he put on his clothes just now?