The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Mo Ran listened to the girl, thinking that her own sister and sister were insulted by Mo Yan, the dead girl. She still seemed to have forgotten the presence of King King behind her, raised her skirt, and followed the girl to Lanyuan.

When the guard behind Helianyi saw this, Shen Shen asked, "Master Wang?"

"Follow up!"

After hearing He Lianyi's order, the guard hurriedly followed him. And Helianyi stared gloomily at the party who was going forward, wondering in her heart: What kind of ghost is this Miss Mo Jiu doing today!

Over Lanyuan, Houshan Hot Spring, the branches of a large tree stretched out like the palm of an old man, just supporting the hot spring. A woman who looked very similar to Mo Ran was dumped on a branch, her face flushed, and she kept calling for help.

However, Mo Yan has picked up the veil of Mo Li and hung it on himself. The veil was soaked in water and tightly next to Mo's body, showing the exquisite figure.

She was freely backstroke in the hot spring by herself. This is the first time as a killer, so enjoyable and enjoyable when there is no task. However, some disgusted glances at the gauze on his body, all looked like the emperor's new outfit, wearing or not, no different.

But all of them are women, and no one wants to watch them. She is too lazy to care about these. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the beauty on top of her head, smirking, and whispering:

"Well, look at this face, there is red in the white, and pitiful in the red. I said Mo Li, don't pretend, you will martial arts, why do you make yourself look like being raped?"

Mo Li hung in the air, anxiously, said coldly: "Little bitch, wait for me, wait for my four sisters to call King Jing, I see how you will explain and how to marry King Xiang!"

Mo Yan asked in amazement: "Who is King Xiang? Is he handsome? Is he rich? Is his skill good? Why would I have to bear him or not marry him? Maybe it is the King Xiang Ba I may not let it go, maybe. "

Mo Li didn't want to think about it, and bluntly said: "King Xiang's work is naturally easy."

"So, have you and Xiang Xiang already been in private?"

"Little bitch, you're so restless!"

Mo Li was silenced by Mo Yanqi's cold drink. She was curious, why is this little **** so sharp today? Isn't it always silly and not good at speaking? It seems that King Jing is here for a while, so be careful when talking, don't be caught by this little bitch.

The corner of Mo's mouth drew up, and her smart eyes glanced at the tree branch hanging from Mo Li, and she said, "How come Mo Ran hasn't come yet? The tree branch will break when you look at it. If you don't come again, this drama will not look good .

Being in a trance, Aunt Yueer hurried over,

"Miss, Miss, Miss II is here, and King Jing's people, they too ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Ran:

"Mo Yan, let go of my second sister! You bitch!"

Mo Yan looked back at Mo Ran's direction, but she did not expect that she brought a group of men over! But why are these men so familiar?

After a moment, she suddenly realized that it was the handsome guy who had just given her the decree. Did the handsome guy come over?

Mo Yan sniffed the smell of his own body, and it seemed that there was no such stinking smell! Seeing that several people were approaching himself, Mo Yan quickly grabbed a coat from the shore, turned around, and put it on himself.

When the opportunity came, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Mo Yan winked at Yue Er, and Yue Er hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the firm eyes of his master, he had to slowly move to the big place where he was hanging By the tree, while everyone wasn't paying attention, loosen the rope tied to Mo Li.

And Mo Li fell down a bit naturally. Suddenly, under the influence of force, the branches creaked and rang, and accompanied by Mo Li's scream, fell into the hot spring together with Mo Li.