Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Shen Xingchen was a little stunned. He knew that the slave despised him, but he didn't know that the slave despised him so much. He left without saying a word.

When Shen Xingchen reacted, the slave's figure was about to disappear around the corner. Shen Xingchen bit his teeth and stared at the two people opposite angrily. His eyes wanted to eat them and directly left a sentence "wait for me." He turned and left.

Thunder was a little confused and forced to look at aiyao. I hope this guy can give him an answer. What's the matter? Why does he feel a little confused? He doesn't know what the situation is?

Aiyao received the thunder's eye hint and helped her forehead. She was helpless in her eyes and said, "let's go quickly, otherwise they will go far."

Thunder heard aiyao's words and thought about it. It's the same. Wait a minute, they've gone away. They don't know where they're going.

On the other side, Feng Jiuwu and Mo yuan walked behind, and the black sword was flying in front. They both walked very slowly and were speechless. Aren't they going to save people? Why are you still walking so slowly?

Mo Yuan Dynasty turned his eyes forward and said, "lead the way quickly and always look back."

The black sword is a little wronged. Isn't it just looking back at them? Is it necessary to show such a disgusting expression?

Mo yuan was a little bored and said, "what's your name? What kind of thing is it? "

When Mo Yuan said these words, the black sword felt an impulse to cry. For a long time, I haven't heard his master's angry words with a trace of ridicule. Suddenly, it was a little happy, but after the joy, it felt a little oppressed. Is it really good for the master to be so vicious?

"My name is Mo Mo, which is the magic wing of the three evil swords in ancient times. It has existed for many years. I have existed since the beginning of the world. I don't know how long it has been." Ink tone with a trace of nostalgia, it is really at a loss, do not know where to go. Since it met the master and fengzun, and those little partners, it has been full of hope for the world, but since those people disappeared, it has been full of despair, but now, after finding the master and fengzun again, it knows that it has a happy life again.

Mo yuan sneered, and some speechless said, "demon wing? It's a terrible name. Who gave you a name? It's earthy enough. "In fact, Mo yuan's most speechless thing is that this thing that doesn't know what the ghost is also has an ink word. Although the ink is different from Mo, it has the same pronunciation, which makes him feel speechless.

Mo Mo turns around the sword, which is the same as that of human beings. But it is made by Mo Mo, which makes it a little more strange. Can you imagine a dark sword directly turning around the sword and talking to them? That's weird, okay.

"Mo yuan, if you say it again, if you say it again, I'll get you a fairyland. Do you believe it?" If Mo Mo had a face, he would show his teeth and speak fiercely.

Mo yuan laughed again. This time, he was definitely disdaining this thing. There was something wrong with his head. "What are you talking about?"

Mo Mo immediately counselled and had no choice but to say, "OK, OK, I take it. I won't speak. Let's go."

Mo yuan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. This guy was too counselled. He looked disgusted. Mo Mo felt that he was really going to cry. The heart hit by Mo yuan was almost unbearable, although it knew that it seemed to have no heart.

Feng Jiuwu pursed her red lips and had no choice but to say "stop talking and lead the way."

The first sentence is to Mo yuan, and the second sentence is to Mo mo. Mo Mo has some grievances. It seems that he was scolded by Feng Zun. Feng Zun is a nuisance. He always chooses only the master between him and his master. He is so poor.

Mo yuan put his hands directly around his daughter-in-law's hands and leaned his head against Feng Jiuwu's shoulder. His head rubbed against Feng Jiuwu's shoulder. He was wronged and said, "daughter-in-law, how did you scold me?"

Phoenix nine dance, Mo Mo "..." one person and one sword are a little speechless. What does this have to do with? That sentence thinks she scolded him? This guy really puts gold on his face.

Mo yuan smiled at his daughter-in-law, with some foolishness in his smile, "daughter-in-law, will you always be by my side and don't leave me?"

Mo yuan was really uneasy. He was uneasy since Feng Jiuwu didn't refuse his approach. He would feel that it was just a dream. When he woke up, he was afraid that all this was an illusion, an illusion that made him afraid.

Mo yuan held Feng Jiuwu's hand tightly, a little afraid, and a trace of fear flashed through his peach blossom eyes.

Feng Jiuwu's body was stiff. She lowered her eyes slightly and hid the complex look in her eyes. She didn't dare to promise Mo yuan, because she was afraid that she couldn't do it. She was afraid that if she couldn't do it, it would make this guy more sad. Mo yuan, a guy, was a little complicated for her. She didn't hate this guy. Similarly, she didn't like this guy. Maybe she liked it, No more feelings.

Mo yuan didn't hear what Feng Jiuwu said for a long time. His body trembled, slowly released Feng Jiuwu's hand, directly turned Feng Jiuwu's body, looked at Feng Jiuwu, and seriously said, "you say, give me a word that you can stay with me and say you won't leave me."

Feng Jiuwu pursed her red lips. Her glazed eyes looked at Mo yuan's peach blossom eyes. She had no choice but to say, "Mo yuan, what do you want to do? Is an answer really that important? "

For a time, the space seemed silent. The silence was terrible, and this was also the feeling Mo yuan was most afraid of.

"Say you won't leave me." Mo yuan is so persistent, persistent, persistent and wants to know an answer, persistent and wants to know. He wants to know that this woman will not leave him and will stay with him forever. He can't imagine whether he will go crazy and want to kill people all over the world and then kill himself. Mo Yuan knows that there is nothing wrong with him, But he also knew that there was something wrong with his behavior, something wrong, a bit like the thought of people with nerve problems.

Feng Jiuwu sighed softly and was helpless to Mo yuan. She raised her hand and rubbed Mo yuan's head, but said, "Mo yuan, I can't guarantee, but there's only one thing I can guarantee. If I really want to stay with you, I won't go. If I don't want to stay, what's the use of asking more? I don't want to make promises to others, because promises are always fulfilled. I'm afraid I can't fulfill the promises you want. "