Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

The woman on the bed slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were confused at first, and then her eyes were full of doubt. She suspected that what was in her brain when she was unconscious was false, absolutely false. She didn't want to believe that she didn't believe it..

The woman raised her hand and covered her head. Looking at the familiar scenery in front of her, she waved her hand and directly swept the things on the table to the ground. The crackling sound was particularly eye-catching in the room where there was no sound.

"Miss Wan, are you all right?"?, How. " A maid in blue ran into the room very quickly and asked anxiously. When she saw the picture of the room, her voice suddenly stopped, opened her mouth, and was startled by a low scold "get out."

The maid was stunned, but she answered and went out. Woman, oh, Cheng Tianwan woke up. Her face was full of haze. Feng Jiuwu, Mo yuan, Feng Jiuwu, Mo yuan, you two.

Cheng Tianwan's hands on his knees were tightly held together. The red blood trickled out of her hands, and her eyes turned red. What was she doing all this for? What for? After so long calculation, what is it for? Just wait for a man, we have no other relationship in the future. Ha ha, it's funny. Why? Why did Mo yuan say so

Raising her neck to keep her tears away, Cheng Tianwan felt that she was going crazy. She was crazy for the man surnamed mo. when she saw the boy at the age of six, she fell in love with the boy at first sight,

In order to fall in love at first sight, she calculated so much and calculated her own health. However, Mo yuan could hide everything she had done in a word. She hated, really hated, but what she hated more was the man Xi Jiu and Feng Jiu dance with Mo yuan..

With a deep breath, she knew that she was now in the territory of the divine medicine sect. She could be unscrupulous and didn't have to hide in front of others, but she didn't want to. Even if the people of the divine medicine sect wouldn't betray her, she still didn't want to.

Even if she hates Cheng Tianwan, she won't let her other character show in front of anyone..

Take a deep breath again. Cheng Tianwan suppresses his tightness and jumps out of his chest. He gets out of bed and takes the white gauze skirt placed on the screen. Because her body hasn't fully recovered, she doesn't have much strength, her accomplishments haven't recovered, and her dressing is a little slow.

A tall and slender man walked into the room. When he saw the thin back of the woman and the provocative action of changing clothes with the woman, he was very hot. He took a few steps to hug the woman, but when he saw the stiffness of the woman's back, his mind wandering on the woman's back suddenly came back.

Holding hands tightly, he kept telling himself that it's not time yet. He can't be too anxious..

Cheng Tianwan's hands stiffened when he changed clothes. He suddenly turned around. When he saw the man less than three meters behind her, he took a breath and directly put the gauze skirt on his body. He pretended to be relaxed and asked, "master, why are you here? Don't tell the apprentice when he appears. The apprentice can change his clothes and go out... "

The man's eyes narrowed and looked at Cheng Tianwan's eyes. Then he calmed down the next second and said in a low voice, "you change yours. I have something to ask you."

Cheng Tianwan takes a deep breath. Maybe she thinks too much. The look in master's eyes should be that she read wrong. Cheng Tianwan pulls his lips and smiles. How can it be? How can master look at her with the look of a man looking at a woman..

"Master, sit down. The apprentice asked Qing'er to prepare some tea." Cheng Tianwan just wanted to leave the room. The man stopped him. "No, you haven't recovered yet. You're resting. I just came to ask some questions."

Cheng Tianwan felt a little uneasy when he heard the man say this. After a slight, he sat down on the Lingsi Beimu chair next to the man. "Master, ask."

The man glanced at Cheng Tianwan and drew a beautiful arc from the corner of his lips. "Tell me why you hurt so badly this time. You even want Yang Yi and Lin Hai to send you back. Are you capable?"

When Cheng Tianwan was said by the man, he felt a thump in his heart and didn't sit in the chair. He quickly got up and fell on his knees towards the man. "Master, I blame my apprentice for his lack of skill. My apprentice is willing to be punished."

The man frowned. He didn't like Cheng Tianwan kneeling to him. He didn't like it very much. "Get up. I'm not going to blame you. I'm just curious. Who can hurt you like this? You know, I'm afraid my apprentice Yuansong didn't have many enemies in China. I didn't expect to be hurt like this for the first time. How can you call me not angry?"

Yuan song's lips were hooked. He obviously looked like a God in white. With such a smile, there were more evil places. Cheng Tianwan trembled, didn't get up and didn't speak. She knew that if she said it, Shifu, he could guess whether what she said was false or true. She might as well not say anything.

However, Cheng Tianwan thought so, but she didn't know that her silent appearance was shielding the man in Yuan song's eyes. She couldn't help getting angry. Damn it.

Yuan song thought of Cheng Tianwan just mentioned in Yang Yi and Lin Haikou. He couldn't suppress his anger. He originally asked the woman to go back because she had a dream she wanted to realize. Because he didn't like things outside the secular world, he didn't take care of things outside the secular world at all, and he was very relieved that the woman's death experience was secular, I never wanted to know about this woman outside.

Unexpectedly, what he just heard was the last thing he wanted to know, and now he just wanted to make sure one thing, "are you sad because of that man?"

The most taboo of cultivators is the injury in the heart. The external injury can be cured, but the internal injury can not be cured. If it will really intensify the heart injury, it will eventually become a heart devil. The heart devil is enough to destroy a cultivator with unique talent.

Hearing his master's question, Cheng Tianwan was stunned. Without any explanation, he lowered his head and dared not look at the man sitting on the chair.

Yuan song saw his favorite disciple like this, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. The one surnamed Mo must not stay, never.

Take a deep breath. Yuan song eased his anger. Wen Sheng said to Cheng Tianwan, who was kneeling, "you get up. I don't want to blame you. Your body hasn't recovered. Don't hurt it again. Your senior brothers and sisters, junior brothers and sisters will worry about you..."