The Feng Emperor's voice was nothing, but Mo Qingcheng listened to it and it didn't taste that way...

No matter how stupid she is, if she can't guess, wouldn't she have lived for many years in vain...

The dragon is not a dragon, the wind is not a phoenix, and now they are just returning to their own positions...

So, what about her dress, is the person she keeps in her heart a person who doesn’t exist at all?

"Shangshang..." Mo Qingcheng murmured in public, looking like a homeless man... Finally, he jumped up and pressed the man in the crabapple color under him... Then, in a gasp, everyone's eyes turned red, pinched Feng Lishang's neck, and said ruthlessly.

"I'm going to go back to my master's clothes..."

Feng Lishang left the beginning, but he didn't look at Mo Qingcheng, but he only said very cruelly

"She's dead..."

In a word, I saw Mo Qingcheng staying in place like a fool. He originally pinched Feng Lishang's hand, took off his strength bit by bit, and slowly lowered it. Then, like a rag doll that lost his soul, he had his eyes empty. Regardless of everyone's surprise, he got up from the ground, carried the wine pot, and walked out of the hall in a mess, murmured as he walked.

"Die...Die..." At the end of his speech, he simply laughed at the moon, as if he had not laughed until the flowers trembled and he would not give up...

She knew that Bai Zhiyan appeared because of the treasure map, she knew that Lie Ruge's strangeness was also for the treasure map... But she still had a heart, hoping that one day they could ask her honestly... hoping that those humble feelings could teach them to give up... But Shangshang was the only person she thought she was close to her not for the treasure map...

But at this moment, are you going to laugh at her too stupid? She kept burying the cleanest relationship she had in her heart, laughing at her and thinking that one day if it can take root, she will live happily with her...

However, the man told her in person that the woman she had always kept in her heart had never existed...

Dead? How could he answer so simply...

I don't know if she will hurt, I don't know if she will be so painful that she will almost suffocate...

Or is it that this is her punishment for being too greedy, and she teaches those who she cares little by little to leave one by one...

Then why should I be nice to her? I was moved by her... She was a magnifying glass, she lacked security... Those good things, she had to look at them with a magnifying glass...

At that time in the underworld, the King of Hell said that she was a evil root. She had countless red lines on her body, but she had lost the instinct of love... She was willful, unruly, paranoid, domineering, but she didn't have a memory. She remembered it with a trace of goodness, thinking about repaying her with the spring... Now, is it really your own fault...

The posture of playing in the world has been posed for too long, and even she herself can't tell the difference. Is the pain because of love or something... and the tenderness is whether it is not dedicated to love or too deep?

If love is engraved in her heart, then she has to say that she has loved many people in this life... If she is not in pain, it is not considered love, but she has to say that she has never loved anyone in this life...

Damn! What is love? Why is it so difficult to understand? Mo Qingcheng was angry and drank all the wine in the pot in one gulp, then smashed the empty wine pot in his hand to a scattered flower... Then he suddenly turned around from the gate of Qionghua Palace, and then looked at everyone with a fascination and smiled. Then he was stunned by everyone...

Rushed to Feng Lishang who had already stood up, pulled the crabapple-colored front collar, and kissed the bright red lips. After finishing, he still stumbled his mouth and said quite satisfied.

"Sweet..." After kissing, he seemed to think it was still not enough, so he glanced around again... That look was no different from a high-brightness searchlight, and then his whole body rushed directly towards Mo Qinghan...

Mo Qingcheng's sudden attack rarely makes mistakes, especially when the other party is in a state of shock...

But Mo Qingcheng pressed on Mo Qinghan, picked Mo Qinghan's chin with his hand, then looked like teasing a good woman, smiled obscenely, and chewed hard at the man's seductive lips...

After having enough food, he got up staggeringly in everyone's stunned eyes. The tongue rolled around his mouth and said with a heroic look on his face.

"tasty…"

Petrochemical...

Emperor Feng sat on the dragon chaise and was stunned for a moment, but Mo Qingcheng suddenly turned his head and smiled at Emperor Feng, and then said with a drunken tongue.

"I've said that I can't drink, and after drinking, I'll mess with my relatives. Now I believe it..." After saying that, I only burped, and then fell to the ground in public and slept soundly...

And Princess Nishang, who had just appeared for a while, seemed like a dumb goose at this moment, and was so thundered that she had no reaction...

Mo Qinghan thought to himself that he was terrible and wanted to go forward and talk about Mo Qingcheng's picking up, but he saw the Fengdi sitting high on the dragon throne suddenly shouting.

“Let’s wait…”

The next moment, if I noticed something, I rushed to Mo Qingcheng from the dragon throne, and then trembled slightly to help Mo Qingcheng sleep tightly. His eyes were wide open and he looked very seriously, as if he was trying his best to confirm something...

The smile was so similar that he couldn't take his eyes away...

Mo Qinghan, who was beside him, knew it was not good, but he had no other choice. He just watched Emperor Feng's hand stretching on Mo Qingcheng's slightly red cheeks. In his eyes, there was unprecedented madness...

But when Emperor Feng moved his wrist, the mask on Mo Qingcheng's face was instantly lifted away. The people who were only present covered their mouths and lay on the table and vomited loudly...

Perhaps Mo Qingcheng's skin is too delicate and smooth, so at this moment, the sudden ulcer and sticky pus under the mask are particularly hideous, especially those with some light yellow liquids, just looking at them will make people scared...

But Emperor Feng didn't let go, and the hand that hugged Mo Qingcheng's waist was trembling even harder. His usual sharp eyes were rare confused at this moment. For a moment, it seemed as if he was looking at another person through Mo Qingcheng, and he was still a very important person. Then, as if he was remembering something, he pulled out a strange smile and murmured in a hoarse voice.

"Wu'er, are you willing to come back to see me..."
Chapter completed!