Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

"My blood?" Mo Li frowned and looked at emperor Yanqing with disbelief.

"Just a little bit of it can be made into an antidote pill." It's too dangerous for him to go in there.

In this way, Mo Li knows what emperor Yanqing means. Although he wants to refuse, it's related to the safety of Mr. mu. If emperor Yanqing doesn't go, he will lose a very powerful help.

So reluctantly agreed, "said ah, only a little."

If more, he can't stand, his blood is also very expensive.

The emperor's words revealed a fox's cunning smile and fell on his hand, not has the final say.

Here they are planning to break the nest of the west, and then dig out the information of Shayue sect.

And the person they care about is blocking people.

Mu yun'an was locked up in the room for several days. In a few days, he didn't even see an ant. After he straightened out the matter, he probably had a plan in his heart, and gradually he couldn't sit still.

So he began to inquire about the news of Yinyue, intending to block people.

Who is Yinyue? Muyun'an has been there for several times, but has not been blocked. Once he got into a fight with little Laurie Yuecheng, which made muyun'an anxious. The newly developed poison suddenly spread, and neither of them got along well.

But Yue orange gave her a high look. Unexpectedly, there were still several brushes.

Rao is like this. Muyun'an is not blocking the silver moon. The goods are like a gust of wind. They come and go without a trace.

So several times of confrontation, muyun'an also felt out a little bit of Yinyue's spleen.

So he was blocked here today.

What she can be sure is that Yinyue must be in the room at the moment, and she hears the voice of conversation vaguely. She really doesn't believe it.

She can't stop such a stubborn person.

Because of Mu yun'an's identity, the people of Shayue sect don't know what to do with her. After all, the sect leader didn't stop her from blocking people, and they are not easy to do

After all, the mark on muyun'an's forehead is much more noble than them.

Mu yun'an is sitting on the steps, holding a fruit of unknown species in his hand, biting it with a clear voice.

She's stuck here early in the morning. She doesn't believe that Yinyue doesn't come out all day.

Seeing the sun rise and set slowly, the silver moon really doesn't mean to come out.

Fortunately, muyun'an has been prepared for a long time. She came out with dry food, even with quilts. She has a lot of silver moon. She has been here all her life.

The conversation in the room is over. Yinyue is also busy these days. He is busy with the rest of Shayue sect and Naxi people.

Now there are only a small number of people coming out. He is the leader of the church. He can't ignore the life and death of those people.

As for mu yun'an who has been looking for him these days, he knows, but he doesn't want to see him. In his eyes, mu yun'an saved him by chance. He raised her and provided food and drink.

Shayuejiao doesn't care about a rice bug, and the glory of that year is no joke.

When the door opened, muyun'an stood up, lifted his wrist, and the stone crossed a beautiful arc in the air, then fell into the garbage can over there.

Patted the dust on the clothes, mu yun'an nervously gathered in the past.

From the inside came out a few of shayuejiao's confidants, one by one with strange eyes looking at muyun'an, cold hum, swing sleeve and go.