The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

At least, in front of me, it's no fun to pretend again.

Yu Wuji can see that the relationship between ziqianmo and Moyan is not general.

However, inexplicably, I feel that ziqianmo and Moyan do not match.

Why?

Because Mo Yan is the ghost face evil Luo, and the ghost face evil Luo "bad conduct" -- in the burning Xi secret place, wantonly snatch other aristocratic families, sects of secret books, was originally denounced and resisted by the right people.

Just when Yu Wuji was about to say something, a little disciple of the moon wheel Pavilion came to him in a hurry and said in a low voice, "elder martial brother, it's almost time to go to the main hall. The Dean has sent a letter to urge him."

"I know. I'll go now," he said

He is a man of great punctuality.

Just like obsessive-compulsive disorder, from small to large, never late!

No matter what, we should follow the standards and rules and never overstep the rules.

Yu Wuji takes a deep look at Mo Yan. His eyes are complicated, and then he turns and walks away.

Direction, of course, is the main hall.

The moon Pavilion is not far from the main hall.

It's only a quarter of an hour to walk slowly.

If you speed up, or fly with the sword, especially for the cultivation like Yu Wuji, you can reach it in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Yu Wuji left, all the disciples of the moon wheel Pavilion scattered.

On the spot, only ziqianmo and Moyan were left.

Mo Yan's hand, still holding the wrist of ziqianmo tightly, did not loosen half a minute.

Ziqianmo seems to be used to being caught by him, and there is no resistance.

Two people, like a pair of little lovers walking, so not anxious, slowly to the direction of the main hall.

All the way.

Mo Yan tried: "Momo, what do you think of Yu Wuji?"

He likes her very much.

I like it to the core.

That's why I especially care about every rival.

This yuwuji is much more threatening than the former yangoushadiao emperor.

"Not so much."

Purple Qian Mo eyelid didn't lift, the answer is short and cold.

Mo Yan's deep Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "not so much? What do you mean

Ziqianmo thought about it and gave an answer: "passers-by."

Mo Dayan children's shoes, immediately comfortable.

The mood is obeyed by the sweetheart.

All the unpleasantness just now has been swept away.

It's nothing to worry about!

No matter how young, excellent and promising Yu Wuji is, as long as he is an unimportant "passer-by" in his eyes, it will not be a threat!

"Good."

Mo Yan's voice is low and his tone is a little light.

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be rather baffling.

Today's Mo Dayan is strange.

"Momo."

"Well?"

"What do you think of me?" Mo Yan a happy, immediately put the topic, to shift to his body.

"..." ziqianmo looked away.

Damn it.

Ask her such a shameful question.

I won't tell you, huh

"What do you think of me?" Mo Yan saw that she didn't speak for a long time. He was a little unwilling and repeated it again.

"Not so much." Ziqianmo was proud.

Mo Yan

This kind of feeling of lifting a stone to hit one's own feet is really uncomfortable.

Why?

It's just "not how" to Yu Wuji. Why is it "not how" to yourself?

Mo Yan's heart is as hard as cat's paw's.

But I can only hold it.

You can't force the little guy.

In case she is in a hurry, it will be her own misfortune.

For the next 20 minutes, they were speechless.