The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

At this moment, Mo Yan did not know how he felt. My heart was blocked like a boulder and I was out of breath. She reminded herself that the man was not Jing Muhan, but deep down, he didn't want him to be so close to any woman. Not only was she close, she even avoided her. Mo Yan's heart is very uncomfortable! With his fists clenched tightly, he gave a cold glance at the people in the distance. Mo Beicheng saw this and reminded, "Girl, that kid is just like the regent, you know, he is not."

Mo Yi looked back, pursed his lips and smiled, "I know, Master, thank you."

After that, he glanced down at his clothes and walked in the opposite direction of Helian Wing.

With some worried eyes, Mo Beicheng looked at Mo Yi's limping back and sighed,

"Hey, this girl, you have been a child, you must have found yourself a victim!"

Mo Huai stepped forward and asked, "Isn't this girl looking after that kid, if it is, we'll get her over if we get it?"

Mo Beicheng gave Mo Huai a cold eye, "He Lianyi's man is dangerous. Are you sure you are his opponent?"

Mo Huai shook his head, "Not sure!"

Mo Beicheng froze coldly, "Go and make a fire! Stay still!"

Mo Huai gave Mo Beicheng a glance, and took the firewood to Tong Ao.

Mo Yan didn't know how long he had been until he came to a place that looked extremely weird.

Looking up at the surrounding environment, there is no vitality here. Looking away, there is a bumpy ancient tomb in the distance, and the tombstone covered by weeds.

Mo Yan's heart sank, and he turned away, but just as soon as he turned around, he heard a strange sound coming from a distance. Mo Yan's back was cold, and he hurriedly stopped, turning back and listening carefully to the weird cry.

If a child cries again, or a girl laughs. Soon, it turned into women's grievances.

Step by step closer to the sound, listened with your ears up, looking for directions, and walked inwards.

At this moment, Mo Yan was like a demon, and he kept walking towards the cemetery without knowing where he was.

Sharp eyes glanced around, watching the ethereal spirit smoke waving in the air.

Mo Yan slowly raised his hand, trying to catch those fumes of smoke. As a result, his shot was indeed empty. She moved forward a few steps, and in the distance, the faint sound gradually disappeared, Mo Yan frowned, hesitating to walk inward.

Finally, his heart sank and he strode directly to the deepest part of the mausoleum.

The weeds on both sides did not cross Mo Yan's waist. The more she walked inside, the smaller her body became.

On this side, Mo Beicheng was sitting with Mo Huai and Tong Ao on a barbecue together. Tong Ao looked around and said curiously, "Where's that girl?"

Mo Beicheng returned: "Where can I go? It's such a big place, and I'll be back in a while."

Mo Huai nodded, thinking that Tong Ao was too worried.

In this way, the three roasted the meat and did not notice any abnormalities.

He Lianyi walked not far away with the tone of the poem and stopped. He glanced back at Shiyin and said coldly, "Longevity grass to the deity!"

Shiyin shook her head, Guo Er looked at it, wondering what to do.

He Lianyi's eyes became indifferent for a moment, "Don't force the deity to shoot!"

Shi Yin's mouth evoked a demented smile, "Yi, have you forgotten the friendship with me?"

Herlian's eyes were blurred for a moment, but soon became clear again, with cold eyes flashing directly in front of Shiyin, and her cold fingers pinched the slender neck of Shiyin, with a cold voice A little bit angry, "Don't force the deity to be rough on women!"

Shiyin sneered, "In this long career, except for the longevity grass on my body, there is no extra longevity grass. If you want me to die, you can start now. Longevity grass, you will never have Here. "

When Guoer saw this, he stepped forward and whispered, "Sister Goddess, don't do this," and said to Helian: "Brother Yi, Goddess Sister is joking, don't be angry with her."

He Lianyi slowly let go, watching the poem with cold eyes, and the throat knot rolled, "Whatever the deity wants, you will never go home empty-handed, goddess, you better see who you are!"

After speaking, he turned around and left relentlessly.

At dusk, Mo Beicheng glanced in the direction Mo Mo had just passed, reminding Mo Huai, "Go and see why the girl hasn't returned!"

Mo Huai was also worried, so when Mo Beicheng's voice just came down, he hurried up and rushed in the direction where Mo Yan left.

However, after looking for a large circle, I went back and looked at Mo Beicheng. "People are gone!"

The flesh in Mo Beicheng's hands fell into the fire with an instability. "What's gone?"

Mo Huai hurriedly said, "Well, that girl is not over there!"

"Just so big, where can she go?"

Instantly, all three men were anxious.

When Mo Beicheng saw the cold-faced Helian wings coming over in the distance, he hurried forward and asked, "Have you ever seen that girl?"

Helian Yiwei Wei frowned. "She is not with you?"

Mo Beicheng sighed, "Broken! Go find someone soon! The girl still has injuries! Don't encounter anything!"

After speaking, the three ignored Hu Lianyi and split up to find Mo Yan's figure.

He Lianyi stood on the spot watching the figure hurried away, and for a moment, hurriedly walked towards the direction Mo Mo left.

The Shiyin that followed came across, and a faint splattered in her eyes, said coldly, "Mo Mo! A Mo Mo, are you so anxious!"

Guoer whispered, "Sister Goddess, isn't that woman gone now? If we can find her one step ahead, willn't ..."

Shiyin heard Guoer's words, and a strange smile arose at the corner of her mouth. She couldn't help but exaggerate Guoer, and heard that she was full of joy.

At this moment, Mo Yan was not very happy. After entering the mysterious and strange cemetery, she couldn't go out, as if she were a demon, and kept going around that area.

Until he accidentally stepped into the air, the whole man slipped into a dark and narrow tomb.

Sitting on the steps of the staircase, no fingers were reached, Mo Yan's dark eyes desperately wanted to see the situation inside, but it was too dark to see anything at all.

Carefully touched the wall around him, slowly stepped down the steps, came to a flat place, touched a soft thing with his hand, Mo Yi quickly retracted his hand, a thin voice passed into the ear , The voice was a little angry, like a small animal?

Mo Yan slowly crouched down and tried to touch the little thing again, but why didn't he see that thing?

Being curious, his shoulders suddenly sank. Mo Yan was shocked. He was about to reach out and shake off something on his shoulders, but felt a warmth coming from his side.