MTL - The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils-Chapter 69 Constantly want to be close

As soon as Mo Qingli left the palace, she saw Yueyao anxiously waiting outside her palace, and a warm current surged in her heart.

"Yue Yao."

Mo Qingli whispered softly, but she didn't want to shout. It was not only low, but also like a throat blocked by someone.

Yueyao saw Mo Qingli's swollen tall face at a glance, and she was a little sad when she was surprised, and tears twitched in her eyes, "Princess, how did you ... look like this?

When Yue Yao said so, Mo Qingli remembered that her own face was hurt. Raising his hand and touching his face, he felt the severe pain from his face. Mo Qingli didn't want to tell what happened just now, after all, it wasn't too shameless!

She smiled, "Nothing, let's go!"

The rising of the corner of the mouth brought about the pain on the face, and the painful ink was inhaled. In order not to let Yue Yao worry, she walked forward swiftly so that Yue Yao could not see her wound. "Hurry up, go back home. I ... I'm stuck ~!"

Yue Yao looked at Mo Qingli's clumsy acting skills, and felt a little moved at the same time. Wiping the tears in the corner of the eye, followed quickly.

The woman who respects the country is bleeding and does not shed tears!

I don't know if it was the cause of the sedan swinging from side to side, or if he was really sleepy. Mo Qingli felt that he was dizzy, and not only that, but his body was also hot, hot, and hot.

I want to use my own mana to wake myself up, but helplessly find that I can't raise a little bit of mana. The power in the body seems to be completely exhausted, and now he is just like a mortal.

She thought: I must have been tossing for a day, having been beaten many times, and using mana again, so I was able to measure overdrafts, resulting in fatigue.

Hey ... it's really troublesome to be a human.

Mo Qingli murmured, leaned on the soft couch in the sedan chair, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

After a while, Mo Qingli sat up impatiently, unbuttoned her placket, and fanned her hands hard.

So hot, so hot.

Yueyao outside the sedan heard the sound and asked outside the sedan, "Princess, are you all right?"

"No, it's okay." Mo Qingli felt that his whole body was about to open up, swallowed his saliva, and made the dry throat tube slightly comfortable. "How long?"

"Back to the princess, soon!" Yue Yaoxu heard Mo Qingli's anxiety, thinking that Mo Qingli had other wounds on her body and needed to be bandaged quickly. Then they anxiously urged the maids who carried the sedan chair, and the steps under the maids' feet were a little faster.

After a while, Mo Qingli couldn't help but ask, "Has it arrived yet?"

"Back to the princess, will be here soon."

Mo Qingli couldn't help himself, opened the curtain and watched that there was still a few steps from the Princess Mansion. He quickly jumped off the sedan chair and rushed into the Princess Mansion.

Yue Yao and a group of maids opened their mouths and stared at the back of Mo Qingli. Yue Yao wants to withdraw the phrase that the princess has other wounds, because from the strong and flexible back, it can be seen that there are no other wounds on her. This princess looks like ... I can't help it, I have to show respect!

Mo Qingli quickly ran into the house and ran towards a small pond in his impression.

Before running to the small pond, I saw a pavilion first. A man in the pavilion was holding an altar of wine, drinking "smoothly".

Under the moon's silver glow, the bright and white neck glowed you, and the fragrance that made her addicted.

Mo Qingli went to the pavilion step by step, closed her eyes, and went in with a smell.

"What are you doing here?"

The alienated and cold voice made Mo Qingli sober from the scent of delicious "food" so little, of course, just a little bit. Soon, the body became hot and irresistible, and the throat was dry as if to spit fire.

At this moment, the man in front pushed Mo Qingli a little and wanted to leave.

Mo Qingli grabbed him with his backhand. His hand was cold like a icy spring water, which could pour out the hotness on her body and make her feel comfortable. She constantly wanted to be close to her and wanted more. So in the process of pulling, he heard only a hiss, and his collar was torn by Mo Qingli!

Keke ... Guess who "he" is! !! !! Hehe ...!

By the way, guess, he-has he been "eaten" by Mo Qingli? ? (Smirking)