Loser Princess Defies Heaven

By his words, Jun Yichen becomes angry: "you're talking nonsense!"

How does this guy know about smuggling resources and minerals?

Xuantian emperor Zun, the master of Gu mianmo, is the leader of Tianxing Pavilion, who manages the criminal law of the divine world.

Therefore, for the sake of resources and minerals, he always hid himself and suffered a lot from emperor Zun.

Gu Mian Mo seemed to see through what he thought in his heart, and then he replied, "because you haven't done this kind of thing before."

Jun Yichen

"Mo, I'm here to save you, just for the sake of pure brotherhood. Don't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, OK?" He also argued for himself without shame.

After a pause, he continued: "but your master, that old dandy..."

Speaking of this, Gu Mian Mo gave him a cold look.

Jun Yichen had no choice but to change his words: "your master is the most selfless Iron Rooster I have ever seen. I have no doubt that even if you smuggle mineral resources, he can put you in Tianxing Pavilion!"

"No

"Why not?" Jun Yichen doesn't understand.

This guy's private life is no less than that of him. Will he have to pretend to be a kid in front of him?

"Because I won't be caught."

Jun Yichen

This is an insinuation that he is stupid. He is often caught in tianxingge?

"Gu Yimo." He couldn't help but scold him back and said sarcastically, "I haven't seen you for two hundred years. You haven't improved in strength, but you still don't beat me as usual!"

"I haven't seen you for 200 years. Your strength has not improved much, and your brain has not."

"You Jun Yichen is annoyed by him.

He shouldn't argue with this guy. This guy has thick skin. In the end, he is still angry.

"Cough, brother." At this time, Mo Qingge just came in from outside the hall with the decoction, "are you still here?"

Jun Yi dust happily said hello to her: "demon queen."

"Just right." Mo Qingge said, "I just cooked a bowl of Chicken Soup for Fengxi. There are some tonics in the soup to soothe the fetus and nourish the spirit. Please take them to her."

Jun Yichen smiles: "Queen demon, you are so tender and considerate, not like someone..."

After that, he glanced at someone and thought, how can this guy cheat such a gentle and considerate demon queen?

"You're welcome. Fengxi and I are good sisters who don't know each other." She was careless and didn't care.

"Good." Jun Yichen nodded, "since you are my mother's good sister, I also recognize you as a good sister, in the future..."

"Go away!" Gu Mian Mo indifferently interrupted his words, "don't put gold on your face."

Who is his sister?

"Bang." Jun Yi dust rolled a white eye, "you this fish, is small belly Chicken Intestines!"

Not only small stomach Chicken Intestines, but also small heart!

Gu Mian Mo is too lazy to pay attention to him. He pulls Mo Qingge's little hand and signals to let her sit down.

"Uncle Huang, are you feeling better?" Mo Qingge asked softly.

He shook his head slightly.

"What's wrong with Uncle Huang?"

Gu Mian Mo sighed slightly: "open your eyes, don't see the song, chest stuffy, heart like a knife."

Low voice, how to listen to some provocative.

Jun Yi dust in one side, cold sweat all up a body, can't believe own ear.

Is this guy evil?

This is still that cool and not close to the lady's majesty?

Who knows, Mo Qingge is also very cooperative: "who let Ge'er just leave for a while, you wake up?"

"Did that song miss Uncle Huang when she left?"

"Yes."

"How much do you think?"

"Thinking into the liver and spleen, tossing and turning difficult, one can not see, such as nine days after the sea, thousands of years."

Her tone, gentle with a bit of jiaochen.

Jun Yichen murmured to himself: "I'm strange. Other people's wives are so coquettish. Why don't my wife like to coquettish with me?"

Xi'er not only won't play coquetry with him.

If you meet him with this angry tone, you can give him a crooked head.

Looking at the two people close like glue in front of you, Jun Yichen's heart is filled with endless admiration.

He took the bowl of hot chicken soup and went back to the side hall: "Xi'er, Xi'er, lady?"

There was no response.

Strange, isn't the lady in the side hall?

Suddenly, a faint fragrance swept the tip of the nose, into the tip of the heart.

How fragrant!

Out of curiosity, he lowered his eyes and drank a mouthful of chicken soup full of expectation.

All of a sudden, the taste of words, from the tip of the tongue into the bottom of my heart.

It's a kind of hogwash mixed with the smell of burning.

"Poof!" The next second, Jun Yi dust a gush out, the facial expression is iron blue, disgusting feeling turns in the stomach gush ceaselessly, "what ghost?"

It's too hard to drink. It's not something that people drink at all.

Is this serious?

"Ah Chen, what's the matter with you?" At this time, Feng Xi's concerned voice sounded from behind, "what's wrong?"

"Cough." Jun Yi dust drank several saliva, can't dilute the nausea in the stomach, "Xi'er, I suspect the demon queen will poison you!"

"What?" Feng Xi looks puzzled.

Jun Yichen drinks water and points to the chicken soup on the table.

Feng Xi Zheng Zheng, immediately understand his meaning: "ah, ah Chen... You won't drink the soup after the demon?"

He nodded in tears.

He swears that this chicken soup is definitely one of the most difficult things he has ever drunk in his lifetime!

"Ah?" Feng Xi hears a sound, also immediately pretty face a white, patted to pat his back, "fast vomit out!"

Otherwise, people will die.

I dare to drink the chicken soup cooked by the demon queen. I'm so brave!

In the side hall, the sound of vomiting reverberates, and I can't bear to look directly at it.

……

The night is deep and the moon is cold.

As soon as Mo Qingge closed her eyes, she stretched out her big hand and encircled her willow waist.

Electric shock like cool, from the skin into the heart.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge said, "now you need to rest, be obedient and sleep well."

She wants to have a good sleep, too.

However, if Uncle Huang insisted for a while, her willpower would be gone.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself.

Mo Qingge, you have to hold, can't be confused by men!

Gu Mian Mo chuckles: "Uncle Huang just wants to say a few words to Ge'er. What is Ge'er thinking?"

A low and magnetic voice, slightly ironic.

This little girl, all day long, thinks something unclean in her head.

"I..."

Originally, he didn't have that idea.

"Cough, I don't think about anything." Mo Qingge pretty face a red, had to be buried in the quilt, "just care about Uncle Huang."

Her image as a hooligan has been deeply rooted in Uncle Huang's heart. Why do you want to say that kind of misleading words?

"Song."

Gu Mian Mo gently pulled her body: "turn around, don't turn your back to me!"