The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Mo Yan looked up at Mo Beicheng, thought about it, and told Mo Beicheng what happened in the Snow Mountain. Of course, when she met the demon man, she was naturally ignored.

Mo Beicheng shook Mo with shocked eyes: "You girl, it turned out that you have got a thousand years of cold silkworm. No wonder the fire poison in your body is getting weaker and weaker."

"Master, do you mean, this cold silkworm can suppress the fire poison in my body?"

If so, she would have to hide the little thing. Lest anyone be aware of it, hit it.

Mo Beicheng responded, and told Mo Yu the function and use of the cold silkworm, and ordered others to bring delicious food.

After eating, Mo Yan looked at Mo Beicheng, "Master, aren't you sleeping so late?"

"Girl, why do you think you are different from before?"

However, it is obviously his baby apprentice! Fire poison in the body is the best proof. But somehow, from everywhere I felt that this little girl seemed calmer than before. There was a little impetuous breath on her body, and she didn't seem to laugh or laugh.

Seeing that Mo Beicheng had been staring at himself, Mo Yan put down the bowl and chopsticks and sighed for a moment, and said to Mobei Cheng: "Master, people will change. After this life and death, I can see a lot of things. In the future, I will obey your words and study medicine with you in Ghost Valley. I will never do anything to worry you again. "

When Mo Beicheng heard what Mo Yan was so sensible, he couldn't help wiping his tears. When Mo Yan saw this, his mouth twitched. Why is this old man so tender?

Thinking of the person who framed the original owner, Mo Yan asked, "Master, where is she, Ershi?"

In his mind, the second teacher Mo Qian quietly sent someone to send a letter to the emperor, saying that as long as he met the original owner, he would live forever. I did not expect that the dog emperor believed it! When the original owner was treating him, he wanted to strengthen the original owner.

That's why the original owner resisted and bit the emperor.

When Mo Beicheng saw Mo Yan mentioning Mo Qian, he sighed, "Your second teacher? Since you had an accident, she has been in bed because of excessive sadness."

Ah! Excessive sadness? I'm afraid I'm overjoyed!

Slowly got up to Mo Beicheng Road: "I'll go and see the second teacher."

"Go, go! Among these apprentices, you and your sister-in-law have the best relationship."

Don't hesitate, the relationship is the best? I am afraid that the original owner has been silly to be deceived by this mo shallow use!

After sending Mo Beicheng away, Mo Yan went back to his bedroom to find a white robe and put it on. He rubbed his hair into a ball and smeared some red paint on his clothes. It's a lonely ghost.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Mo Yan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and walked in the direction of Mo Qian's bedroom.

When passing by the garden, someone saw Mo Yan's "ghost image" scared and shouted, "Ghost!"

Mo Yan looked back, watching the rushing servants, hurried to Mo Qian's side.

At this time Mo Qian was lying in bed and tossing around and couldn't sleep. When someone shouted "Ghost", hurriedly hurriedly got up and walked to the window.

Just to open the window to see exactly, outside the window, a black figure leaked out only a pair of eyes dangled. Mo Qian's back was cold, and then he thought of someone calling a ghost, and he couldn't help but take a step back, "Who are you,"

A gloomy, hoarse voice came from behind, "Sister Ershi! I'm 莜 莜 ~"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qian stared blankly at the dark shadow outside the window, and carefully glanced behind him. When he saw the bloody, messy female ghost appearing in front of him, he could not help yelling "Ah ~"

A cricket fell straight to the ground.

"Sister Ershi, I'm back."

Mo Qian looked nervously at the "female ghost" who was getting closer and closer, and waved wildly in front of her, "Don't come over, don't come over! Go away! Don't come over."

"I am so miserable. Sister Er, the whole body hurts."

"I didn't harm you, it wasn't me, it wasn't me, it was the emperor! Go to the emperor!"

Mo Yan slowly walked to the table, approaching Mo Qian little by little, Mo Qian was scared to shrink his head under the table, his whole body curled up, his head did not dare to lift up. He kept muttering, "Don't come, don't."

"Give me my life!"

Speaking, that pale hand, as cold as ice, fell on Mo Qian's face, Mo Qian felt the bitter coldness, his spine froze, he just raised his eyes, could not help rolling his eyes, and Fainted.

Mo Yan took out the clothes prepared in advance and put it on Mo Qian, dragging her out of the bedroom like a beast, and quickly hung her directly on the tree. Everything was ready, Mo Yan quickly left.

Seeing several familiar figures passing near the garden, Mo Yan's red lips curled up, like a zombie, and suddenly floated in front of several people, making them scream. But he was bold and seemed not afraid. He pulled up his long sword and stabbed at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan sneered, what he wanted was this effect!

Ignoring those people, he turned and ran towards Mo Qian.

At this moment, Mo Qian was just like a dead ghost. He was dropped into the air, and was almost the same as Mo Yi. The people chased after him, and Mo Yi quickly hid.

"There! Fast!"

Some of them shouted, and others calmed a lot. Several people walked up with the sword in their hands, without looking, they stabbed the sword directly at Mo Qian.

The next morning, Mo Qian was awoken by pain.

She sat up sharply from the bed and looked at the surroundings, and it was her bedroom that was right. Suddenly, a sudden pain came from her body, and Mo Qian's throat was dying. She slowly looked down to see that she was wrapped like a mule. There was even blood leaking in some places, and the hoarse voice screamed: "Come, come!"

Mo Yan entered the dormitory with a few brothers and sisters. When he saw that Mo Qian had woke up, he hurried forward, sitting next to the bed, and asked with a look of concern: "Sister Er, what happened to you?"

Mo Qian looked at Mo Yan, shocked, wasn't she already dead? Why are you still alive?

Mo Yan saw what Mo Qian meant, and said to her, "Sister Ershi, I'm not dead. I was saved."

Mo Qian's eyes crossed with a killing intention, and he did not care about Mo Yan. The little brother standing aside couldn't stand it, and said coldly, "Huh! Sister Er, how can you treat sister-in-law with this attitude? If she didn't save you last night, I'm afraid you have already become the soul of our sword It's up! "

The other person agreed, "That is, if it wasn't for the sister-in-law, you would have seen Lord Yan already! Moreover, sister-two, how can you frighten us as a ghost?"