The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

[son of a bitch, dare to question his Royal Highness the demon king!]

The rabbit was very angry. His hair was blown up and his face was very fierce. His Ruby eyes turned red in a moment. He raised his head, opened his mouth and roared up to the sky.

Where there are half obedient little white rabbit's appearance.

It seems that it has incarnated into a fierce beast!

Although most of its demon Dan was broken, the aftereffect of the big demon was still there. With a roar, the whole Tiancheng pavilion was shaken three times and shaken severely.

The wind blows hard and the sand flies away.

The porcelain in the room crackled and burst, splashing countless porcelain powders.

Lei enlarges and turns pale. The whole person is blinded by this "roar". His clothes and hair are like being blown by a blower, and they are flying behind him. Even his face is deformed by blowing. His soul is extremely painful, as if it is about to crack. There is a wisp of blood overflowing from the corners of his lips, and his voice is full of fishy sweetness.

He stepped back in horror.

Eyes fixed on the rabbit's open mouth.

A terrible idea suddenly spread in my heart - this rabbit, probably can swallow him into his stomach, all the bones and flesh smashed!

That's enough

Ziqianmo sees that leifang has a tendency of bleeding in his seven orifices. He gives rabbit a warning look, and his soul sends a voice to order.

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Even though he was not happy, he took back the power of the big demon in a second and smoothed the hair.

As for the big mouth, once it closed, it turned into a small mouth again.

It has been very restrained.

If you put it in the past, it will kill him on the spot!

Ray passed out after all.

Ziqianmo sighed. He stepped forward and pressed a finger on Lei Fang's eyebrow. A ray of light flashed by, which eliminated his memory of seeing rabbit's anger.

"Never again."

She tugged at the rabbit's ear.

"Well." Rabbit 0 / / dish / / 0

I feel so happy.

I was pulled by the ear.

In order to avoid causing more commotion, ziqianmo had to carry the decoction to the third uncle's room.

Ray lied.

Zimucheng just reclined on the red sandalwood chair by the window, playing with a wood carving, and didn't sleep.

"Third uncle."

"Is it the fields?"

Purple Mu Cheng heard his niece's voice, instantly happy, handsome face emerged a bright smile, the disease gas are diluted a bit.

"Yes."

Before ziqianmo went up, he sat down beside zimucheng and said, "I'll give the third uncle the soup."

Purple Mu Cheng's canthus, overflowed with gentleness: "Qian Mo grew up, know filial piety three uncle, three uncle is very happy."

At that time, he held out his hand and caught the porcelain bowl.

Asked not to ask, put on the lips on a drink.

Ziqianmo's beautiful eyes twinkled, and he was surprised that he drank without hesitation. If he didn't have 100% trust in himself, how could he do it?

"This soup is good. It's sweet in the bitter. It's warm when you drink it." After drinking it, Zi Mu Cheng couldn't help exclaiming, "it's much better than the bitter medicine I drank before."

The poison in his body belongs to cold poison.

It's deep-rooted and intense.

The medicine prescribed by those doctors for warming blood and bones could not suppress the cold poison at all. After drinking it, they were still cold all over. Only Qian Mo is different. It's effective once you have it.

"Seven years." Purple Mu Cheng hands.