The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

"Xiaoyao Fangjun, the princess's husband asks to see you."

Hearing the news that Mo Qingli was carried back, Xiaoyao Yunyan was preparing to go and take a look, and then heard the obituary's obituary.

Xiaoyao Yun paused and said, "Please come in."

With that said, he went to the main seat and sat down, watching Zhang Jun, Xiaoyao Yunshang, walked in angrily.

"Seven brothers, why do you look like this?" Xiaoyao Yunyan held up a cup of tea on the table and sipped his mouth, asking.

When Xiaoyao Yunshang just sat down and heard Xiaoyao Yunyan say this, he grabbed the water glass next to him and smashed to the ground.

"The fourth brother is really going to die unjustly."

"Why the seven brothers are so angry, say slowly." Xiaoyao Yunyan looked at Xiaoyao Yunshang, and sneered at the corner of her mouth.

Xiaoyao Yun, who was in the rage, did not pay attention, and said to Xiaoyao Yunyan: "The queen left all the charges to the prince in the Fengyang dynasty, what is Feng Qingjue. Put her daughter offense Clean. "

"I said something before, right!" Xiaoyao Yunyan got up, walked to him, raised his hand and patted Xiaoyao Yunshang's shoulder, and said with comfort: "Since the wood has become a boat, the fourth brother has also gone, Seventh brother, don't be too concerned. "

Hearing that Xiaoyao Yunshang knocked Xiaoyao Yunyan's hand on his shoulder and said to Xiaoyao Yunyan: "I am not willing, my unwilling fourth brother died so unclearly. I want Mo Qingqin to pay her The punishment I deserve, I want them to pay a bitter price for what they do. "

Xiaoyao Yunyan waved his hand, "The plan I told you last time was your own reluctance, then I have no other way. You can find someone else! Maybe, your wife can help you, listen She said she was most valued by the Queen. "

"She?" Xiaoyao Yunshang laughed dismissively. "That one-eyed dragon? She's totally a waste."

"Then I can't help it, Seventh Brother, please!" Xiaoyao Yunyan issued a chase order.

Xiaoyao Yunshang's face had obvious anxiety, his face changed a few moments, and finally he made up his mind and said, "Yeah, I promise you."

"Huh?" Xiaoyao Yunyan raised an eyebrow.

Xiaoyao Yunshang bit her lip and said again and firmly, "I promise your plan for that day."

...

Waiting for Xiaoyao Yunyan to send Xiaoyao Yunshang away, it was already sunset, and he looked at the residence of Momo Qingli, and he went to the house of Momo Qing uncontrollably after all.

Xiaoyao Yunyan walked to Mo Qingli's door and wandered outside the door for a long time—he was not the kind of indecisive person, but ... somehow, when he thought of the scene where Mo Qingli was flirting with the men, He couldn't help getting angry.

Raising his hand, putting down, and back and forth many times, he did not knock on the door after all.

Going to the window, Xiaoyao Yunyan thought for a long time, finally raised her hand, pierced the paper, punctured it with a small hole, and then looked inward.

Gaze slowly from the lobby toward Mo Qingli's back room, and saw a man with blue long hair and waist is fluttering on Mo Qingli's body, warm and ambiguous, I do not know what to do .

Xiaoyao Yunyan's regained her gaze, and the coldness on the cold face was a little deeper, and there was a bit of tyranny in the ink pupil. He suppressed the anger in his heart, turned and left.

Mo Qingli, Mo Qingli, can't you wait so hungry! !! !!

"How is it, the doctor? Is the princess okay?" Yueyao, who stood in front of Mo Qingli chuang, asked anxiously.

She now regards Mu Tianlang as a **** doctor.

Mu Tianlang couldn't live up to Yue Yao's expectations. He looked at Mo Qingli's breath in a humorous way, and touched her head to touch her. Halfway, I left, got up, stood still, and then with a slightly calm face, said to Yue Yao: "The princess's disease is a bit difficult to treat, I need to give her an injection all night."

"Ah?" Yue Yao was even more nervous when she heard her words. "That, that, that ..."

"Don't worry." Mu Tianlang saw Yue Yao's worry, and he said solemnly, "Go and make a bucket of hot water now and add some petals."

Although Yue Yao was strange, she wanted to make Mo Qingli get better soon, so she kept busy preparing some buckets and hot water that Mu Tianlang said, as well as flower petals.

Mu Tianlang is very satisfied with the speed of Yue Yao's work. It seems that Mo Qingli's vision is not so good.

"Just put these here," Mu Tianlang Chaoyue Yao said, "I'll get the rest, you go out!"

Yue Yao glanced at chuang, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her face was filled with worries. She entrusted all hope to Mu Tianlang. "Sacred doctor, please beg your princess Heal. "

"Relax!" Mu Tianlang promised Yueyao with her breast, letting Yueyao leave at ease.

As soon as Yue Yao left, Mu Tianlang hurriedly locked the door and walked slowly towards Mo Li. The corner of his mouth slightly twitched, marking a deep smile.

The long fingertips gently slipped over Mo Qingli's cheeks, and then walked down the texture lines. With both hands, walked over Mo Qingli's collarbone, rows of bows formed a wonderful arc on Mo Qingli's clothes. Slender Mu Tianlang's fingers gently lifted the bow at the neck of Mo Qingli's neck and broke it apart, exposing a piece of water-like skin, which can be broken by blowing a bomb.

Mu Tianlang's hand gradually followed the lines of the clothes and went downstream, one, two, three, four ... At last, Mu Tianlang untied all the bows on the ink glass shirt.

After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Mu Tianlang leaned down, slap gently, and bit a bit of ink on his lips-nothing to do with clothes with so many knots, you are not allowed to wear it next time.

Raising his hand and gently hooking the small and delicate nose of Mo Qingli, the smile on Mu Tianlang's face gradually widened, so he was really happy to let Mo Qinglang at his mercy!

The ink-stained outer shirt was opened, revealing the white robes inside, looming belly, looming under the white robes, although it was not only the first time I saw, but it still made Mu Tianlang swallow hard. Drooling, somewhere frightening, was reacting, swelled and raised slightly, and there was even an overwhelming tendency.

Mu Tianlang rudely peeled off the white robe of ink and threw it on the ground. When his hands touched the blue belly and pocket of that day, he had a sweet pet on his face.

The last time I saw Mo Qingli's body, upper body, red belly, and pockets, he asked her to wear a blue one. At that time, they had a small dispute over this matter! Unexpectedly, she was already wearing, wearing, and wearing.

Hold back the scary, hot, hot Yu /, look, Mu Tianlang gently lifted the ink pouring glass from the couch and put it into the bath bucket, as if holding a rare treasure that is unique in the world, carefully. It is precious.

The moonlight penetrated through the window, and the soft silver light sprinkled on the body of the ink glass, as if coated with a halo. The snow-white crystal skin soaked in the water seemed to be a rare transparent white jade in the world, showing a sacred and inviolable Feeling.

Mo Qingli's fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly. She felt her body surrounded by a warm heat flow, her body's powerlessness gradually faded away, and her eyes opened slowly.

Immediately after opening his eyes, Mo Qingli was startled by the scene in front of him. He reached out his hands and covered his eyes in a hurry, anxiously: "Mu ... Mu Tianlang, you ... what do you take off your clothes and do?"

The belt that had just been untied, lowered, and dropped on the ground, Mu Tianlang, who was about to take off, drop, and coat, heard the sound of Mo Qingli, watching Mo Qingli's eyes with a little joy, "Are you awake? "

Mo Qingli thought that Mu Tianlang had put his clothes on and put them away, and found that he threw his outer shirt aside. Mo Qingli quickly covered her eyes again, "I, of course I woke up, you ... what do you take off your clothes, quickly put on and put on your clothes."

After hearing Mo Qingli's words, Mu Tianlang solved her clothes and paused. She lifted Mo Qingli's hand away from her face and looked at Mo Qingli's face very seriously. "It's difficult for you to see ?"

The moonlight of Yinyin was sprinkled on Mu Tianlang's long eyelashes. Under the moonlight, the blue eyes looked particularly bright. The sakura lips evoked the evil smile, and looked at Mo Qingli with a smile.

Mo Qingli opened her eyes wide, and "guo" swallowed, as cold as her knotted tongue and said, "I ... I don't know."

"Then you will know after waiting." Mu Tianlang made a smile of evil, and took off the white robes and dropped them aside.

Mo Qingli wanted to step back, only then did she realize that she was sitting in a bath barrel without being touched. She covered herself with xion / g, front, and was just about to get up to escape, but her shoulders were caught by Mu Tianlang.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Tianlang squinted slightly, and there was a look of discomfort in the blue eyes.

Mo Qingli only recovered a little strength at this time. The corners of her mouth gradually rose upward, revealing a look of crying and laughing, "I ... I'll go ... to eat. Yes, I'm hungry. I'll get food. "

"Oh?" Mu Tianlang didn't know when, the long white **** had been taken off, taken off, and panic, Mo Qingli's face turned red, turned his head aside, and tried to convince himself It's okay, it's okay, this is the country of respect for women, he won't do anything to me.

But Mo Qingli forgot that Mu Tianlang is not a woman who respects the country at all. He is just a demon, or a demon who has been banned for a long time.

He leaned closer to Mo Qingli's ears, and the warm breath sprayed on Mo Qingli's earlobe, "I happen to be hungry, you eat me, I eat you, OK ?!"

"what?"

Immediately after speaking, Mo Qingli noticed that his tongue and head were surrounded by a moist and soft environment. Mu Tianlang's light tongue and head quickly sucked Mo's overwhelmed little tongue tightly to allow it.

"Oh ..." The tickling sensation came from Mo Tongli, who wanted Mo Qingli to avoid it, but Mu Tianlang would give her the opportunity to step directly into the bath tub.