Nether King's Genius Wife

After all, there are still some reluctant, ominous premonition let Mu Yun can not help but become sticky, like those delicate women she used to dislike.

"Well..."

Bai Li Zhonghua cautiously nodded his head, and his eyes were full of nostalgia. However, it was only for a moment that Gu Wang, who landed on his own again, appeared.

His face became stiff in an instant. After a Tut, he took his hand back and wiped it twice in his trousers waist with disgust. It was as if there was something dirty on Mu Yun's face that had infected his hands. He turned his head and followed the high priest.

Mu Yun holds his son who is still crying and crying, and looks at the resolute back and hates his teeth.

If you want to interrupt, you can be a jerk!

When you are taken out, are you rare to be molested by your worm?!

Without Baili Chonghua, or even without the Gu king, who was hated deeply, Mu Yunji felt very lost when he held his son.

Always feel the lack of what she, trance are some of their own can not detect.

For example, Zhen Qingqing is here.

"You son, it's OK. Since your father has given him all the things he said, he must be sure."

Gentle floating to Mu Yun, Zhen Qingqing's face is still so gentle and moving, but unfortunately, Mu Yun really didn't feel in the mood to appreciate the beauty.

She is a grandmother. If she really wants to see beauty, she can look in the mirror.

"Well, I know."

Absentminded at will to deal with, Mu Yun even eyes are a little lazy to raise, give her a share.

"Your father has a lot of skills, otherwise he can't be the high priest of the kingdom of the moon, so you don't have to worry about it. Your mother is here to accompany you..."

Zhen Qingqing is still comforting here. It's a pity that most of her words come in from the left ear and come out from the right ear. Mu Yun, who is distracted, doesn't listen to her at all.

That lingering sense of uneasiness made Mu Yun feel uneasy.

It should be all right?

The ability of the high priest should not be so bad that he could not handle such a small matter. Didn't he see at a glance that the soul in Bai Li Chong Hua's body was not strong?

What's more, the national master also said that Bai Li Chong Hua can't afford his physical condition now. Although he doesn't trust the high priest, he might as well let him have a try.

Besides, she's the daughter of the high priest, isn't she?

He should try his best to help his son-in-law.

Caught in the self comfort of Mu Yun, distracted looking out of the window, a piece of black lacquer, really let people's mood not up!

After more than half a day, Mu Yun felt as if it had been more than half a year. If you gave her a mirror, she would feel that she was haggard in the mirror.

The high priest came in from outside.

"How about it? What about the hundred Li Zhonghua? How is he now? "

Worried Mu Yun looked at the high priest's back, but only saw him a man of his own family did not come back with him.

So, is this good news or bad news?

"It's going well, but it's not over yet. It's going to take some time to finish."

The high priest's smile is somewhat amusing, which makes Mu Yun feel some dazzling.