MTL - The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils-Chapter 10 My King will show mercy to save you

I thought she had bitten herself without pity, but now she has made this look for several mortals. Mu Tianlang really wanted to shoot her, but ... did he really bear it?

During this time, he always thought of her all the time, and she didn't know when, he had already occupied his whole heart.

Obviously she has only bad words to herself, but she can't forget it. Mu Tianlang's mouth twitched a bit of ridicule-Mu Tianlang Mu Tianlang, I didn't expect you to have this day.

Raise your hand and cover your neck. Here, there is the mark of Mo Qingli biting him. Whenever he missed her, he unknowingly covered the already faint mark, remembering their first encounter.

Bowing her head, her lips were covered with the pale and cold lips of Mo Qingli, and the cold breath poured from Mu Tianlang's mouth. Mu Tianlang didn't care, closed his eyes and enjoyed the happiness of this moment.

Warm lips clung tightly to Mo Qingli's cold lips, gently lifted Mo Qingli's lips teeth into her mouth, kissed the cold but soft little tongue, sometimes curled, sometimes Li licking and sweeping, but Mo Qinglang's "sleep" made Mu Tianlang somewhat dissatisfied.

He bit his soft lip softly, then reluctantly left, and shaved Mo Qingli's face lightly, "Look at you for being so obedient, the king will be merciful and save you!"

The sharp nail cut the fingertip of the other hand, and a drop of bright red blood was dripped on the pale lips of Mo Qingli. The blood ran across Mo Qingli's lips, slipped into her mouth, and gradually fell into The laryngeal cavity penetrates into every corner of the body.

The original dead body was gradually awake.

Mo Qingli only felt that his chest seemed to be exploded, and he could not help himself in pain, and then felt a stream of sweetness to nourish his body that was gradually necrotic.

Who saved her?

Mo Qingli slowly lifted his eyes, and a pair of bright blue eyes were greeted by the eyes, and then the silhouette of the man gradually appeared.

But a strong scent emanated from the person in front of him, all of which stimulated Mo Qingli's senses and stimulated that silent heart for thousands of years.

His eyes narrowed again, and the tip of his nose gently sniffed the scent from his nose. The body moved uncontrollably.

When Mu Tianlang saw Mo Qingli's eyes opened and closed, she couldn't help but wonder-did she wake up or didn't wake up? !!

Before waiting for Mu Tianlang's further reaction, he felt that he had fallen into a soft embrace, and before Mu Tianlang secretly ecstatically, the pain in his neck read out everything that happened at this time.

Mo Qingli, who killed thousands of swords, bit him without his consent, and it's still the same place-you don't know it hurts!

Mu Tianlang squinted and glanced at the extremely happy Mo Qingli who was sucking blood and sucked, her eyes softened again, and she lay quietly in the arms of Mo Qingli, letting her **** her blood wantonly.

A stream of fresh blood with a light blue light flowed into Mo Qingli's throat cavity, and penetrated into Mo Qingli's body. Echoing with the blood somewhere, the heart that had been silent for thousands of years now trembled slightly.

This discovery was unusually joyful, and her heart would tremble. At this moment, the memory of sleeping somewhere suddenly swept away, and one night, this silent heart was also trembling slightly. Also, that man, Xiaoyao Yunyan, dare to stun her magnificent zombie king, which is almost fatal.

It also caused her to cultivate for a long time.

Feeling that his arms were getting heavier, Mo Qingli realized that he was sucking somebody's blood. Eyes opened suddenly, reluctantly left the neck that was exuding infinite fragrance, and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth before looking at the person in his arms.

"Mu Tianlang? How are you." Mo Qingli never thought that he would be him. No wonder that such a serious injury could be recovered instantly, just like that one. Presumably it wasn't just because his blood was enchanting, but what was it? !! There is also the blood of Fengchenling and Xiaoyunyunyan.

"Is it finally good?" Mu Tianlang raised his lips slightly, trying to pull a faint smile, his blue eyes were dim, he tried to hold his eyelids to prevent it from falling, but ... he was fine Tired, so tired.

After all, close your eyes and sleep deeply in Mo Qingli's arms.

Put Mu Tianlang on the couch, pull up the quilt and cover him gently, covering his finger with the finger, and Sakura lips spit gently, "Thank you."

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"Wife."

As soon as Mo Qingli left the door, the crowd surrounded him. Fengchenling pulled Mo Qingli and looked left and right, for fear that this was his own illusion.

Feng Qing absolutely saw that Mo Qingli was all right. He put a big rock in his heart, but stood silently outside the crowd, his eyes locked on Mo Qingli tightly.

"You, okay?" Acura couldn't believe her eyes. She obviously suffered such a serious injury and was poisoned. Even after being cured, it would be impossible to get out of bed and move within a few months.

But ... everything in front of her had to make Acura secretly examine her own medical skills. Perhaps she was too proud of herself before, and there are many people in the world who have good medical skills.

"I'm fine." Mo Qingli patted the back of Fengchen Ling's hand, smiling slightly at the corner of his mouth.

It feels so good to be cared by everyone.

Mo Qingli felt a scorching, hot gaze following him all the time, looking down his gaze, and called softly, "Feng Qingjue."

Feng Qing desperately saw Mo Qingli looking towards her side, quickly lowered her head, and turned to prepare to leave, but Mo Qingli took her hand.

"I'm ... I'm sorry." Blame yourself, if it weren't for yourself, nothing would happen.

Looking at Feng Qing's guilty look, Mo Qingli couldn't bear it. "I don't care about your business."

With that said, Feng Qing absolutely blamed herself, her lips pursed tightly, and her tears moved around her eyes.

"Clear," Fengchen Ling quickly rushed over to embrace Feng Qingjie's shoulders. "I don't blame you for all this. Blame those assassins and the black hands behind the assassins.

Fengchen Ling awakened the dreamer.

Yeah, the main thing now is to find out who killed them? Such a heavy poisonous hand.

Feng Qingjue and Mo Qingli and Fengchen Ling took a punch and left in a hurry. This is a way of showing courtesy among men in their country-holding a fist.

Mo Qingli grabbed the Fengchen who intends to catch up, looked at his back, and gradually said, "He won't leave, rest assured."

Acura finally couldn't help but stepped forward and asked Mo Qingli, "Six princess, are you really cured by the blue pupil man?"

Thinking of the sleeping man, the corner of Mo Qingli's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, it was all because of him.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingli nodded his head.

"Then can I meet this expert?" Acura rubbed her hands, looking at Mo Qingli with eyes full of Greek wings.

"Song song." Yue Yao stomped her feet. What happened to this girl today? You don't even need to pay tribute to the princess.

Yue Yao hurried to Mo Li: "Princess forgive me, chanting is ..."

"Anyway," Mo Qingli waved his hand, "I can understand her love for medicine, but now he is asleep because of treating me, exhausting his mind. Come again someday!"

The chanting expression of Wen Yan has obvious loneliness

At this time, they ignored the cold charm on the side, and the cold charm at this time was full of hatred in Mo Qingli's eyes.

It's her, it really is her! !! !!

"You brought me just to see them affectionate? Boring."

After the rockery in the distance, Xiaoyao Yunyan glanced over her head, stopped looking at Mo Qingli's side, stood up, waved her sleeves fiercely, and turned to leave.

Ge Yanming's eyes quickly grabbed Xiaoyao Yunyan, who was about to leave. "Look again, let alone, that demise is not so beautiful, no wonder Mo Qingli favors him. Hey ... I If only there were his seven cents!

"Huh ..." Xiaoyao Yunyan shook Ge Geming's hand away and snorted coldly, "It depends on you, I'm not as boring as you. It's boring and wastes my time."

Seeing Xiaoyao Yunyan was really angry, Ge Yiming quickly got up and chased in the direction of Xiaoyao Yunyan, muttering while chasing, "I do n’t know who heard Mo Qingli was injured, and his shoes were not Then came running. "

"Just say one more thing, don't come to dinner with me at night!" Xiaoyao Yunyan turned back and threatened Ge Yiming fiercely.

Ge Yiming heard no food at all, begging for mercy, "Okay, isn't it okay if I don't talk?"

As the night fell on the imperial city, the entire street of the imperial city was plunged into endless night. In a secluded courtyard on the outskirts of a city, a house was brightly lit.

"See the prince." A group of plainclothes guards Qi Qi knelt down, saluting respectfully to Feng Qing sitting high.

Feng Qing took a sip of tea, "Get up."

He counted the number of people in the house and asked the headed man, "How much was lost?"

"Back to the prince, five. All were poisoned and died, and the sword was poisoned." The headed man remembered his brother who was born and died a few times, and was resentful.

"Are you alive?"

The headed man looked dark, "Back to the prince, these assassins are dead men. Seeing that they were captured by us, they all bit their tongues and committed suicide."

"Well," Feng Qing slammed the tea cup on the table beside him.

They knelt down and shouted, "The prince forgive sins."

"I don't blame you. It's too cunning to blame the black hands behind this group of people." The swaying candlelight reflected, shot, and on Feng Qing's absolute face, it seemed that his ordinary face at this time seemed a little real Clear, unpredictable.

"Also," Feng Qingju stood up and lifted the headed man, "you get up!"

The plainclothes guards behind stood up as the man in black got up.

"Go back tonight! Go back and tell the father, I decided to marry the six princesses." Seeing what the man headed was about to say, Feng Qing waved his hand. "No need to say any more, I have decided."