Schemes in Royal Palace

Is it just a minor injury? Leng Qingyan stared at his injured chest. Although he couldn't see the inside, he could know how serious the injury was by looking at the blood seeping out from the outside.

"Let me show you!" Leng Qingyan sighed and said.

After listening to Leng Qingyan's words, Mo Lan's face is enchanting. The men and women are not close to each other. How can she see it? Although I am a little out of tune on weekdays, I still know how to defend men and women.

"Does the little lady care about our temple so much? Look at your enthusiasm and help us take off our clothes. Can't Chen also be satisfied? You want to find our temple for stimulation?"

Leng Qingyan just stretched out his hand and froze in the air. The man's speech was really numb enough. It's clearly to help him check the injury. What did he say? It's like he's going to do something to him. Forget it, he can't die anyway. Why bother yourself?

"I covet your beauty! Hehe! I've seen so many beautiful men. Although his highness Molan is the best, he is not the best. Only the women around you regard you as a treasure." Leng Qingyan said unhappily.

"The little lady's experience is really rich. Our temple wants to hear how many beautiful men the little lady has seen. If the little lady says that our temple is happy, maybe our temple will answer your previous question!" Mo LAN narrowed with a smile, looked at Leng Qingyan and said.

Leng Qingyan frowned. Although many beautiful men met, he didn't go and wrote them down one by one. There are only a few who are impressed. If you really want to talk about good-looking ones, there are only a few. Where did he go for a while?

The corners of Leng Qingyan's mouth smoked, and the cold eyes swept over Mo Lan's face. There was a meaningful smile on his handsome face, which was strange beyond words. His face was a little pale and there was more and more blood on his chest. It is obvious that he is suffering greatly.

"Are you all right?" Leng Qingyan was still worried about him.

Mo LAN really doesn't like being cared for and sympathized by women. Although the woman in front of him likes her very much, he is still a little upset when he feels the sympathetic eyes of the other party. He has been wandering the Jianghu for many years. When did he get such a serious injury?

Mo Lan thought of the group of people he met in Dongjiang, and he was a little unhappy. The speed of those people is so fast, and the way they move is extremely strange. It's not like ordinary people at all, but they wear ordinary people's clothes. Those people don't talk, but they don't know which country they are from.

This is the first time that Mo LAN has been injured in his life. This time, the injury was still very serious. He could feel that many organs in his body had been seriously damaged, and it would hurt every breath. He wouldn't have come to Chen Yi if he hadn't wanted to be lonely.

I don't know if Chen has figured it out. Now worry free is worried about domestic and foreign troubles. If Chen is willing to help, maybe worry free still has a glimmer of vitality. Although Chen Yikai's conditions are somewhat harsh. But as long as the worry free country can still exist, he will be satisfied.

Who would have thought that a man without ambition suddenly burst out with such great ambition. Who would have thought that a person who would never compete would suddenly compete for power. Anyway, Mo LAN didn't think of it. When the man broke into the palace with a long gun, Mo Lan was still stunned in situ.

If Ning Yuling didn't fight with each other, he would have died without a burial place. Thinking of the picture of the woman's thin body in front of him, Mo LAN still can't return to God. That woman clearly hates herself. Why did she save herself at a critical juncture? Clearly gnashing his teeth, he didn't want to have fun, but he stood up when he was most dangerous. Mo LAN still doesn't understand what the woman thinks.