Chapter 192: The Disappeared Wang Family
When he saw the token, Elder Wang was already stunned, and his eyes were full of panic and fear from the bottom of his heart.
Yu word token, the whole world is not the king's land, this Yunbi country can not know the prince, can not know the concubine, and even not know the emperor, but only can not know Situ Moran.
His fierce reputation can be regarded as famous, since the age of six cultivation into the devil has been moody, bloodthirsty and cold, there are rumors that the emperor is the heavenly immortals, the underground Hades will be shunned by the evil qi on his body.
Once you provoke him, it depends on his mood, if you are a little better, you can leave a whole corpse, maybe you can spare one or two people in a good place, if there is a bad point, it is not just as simple as slaughtering all the doors, he will make you worse than deadββγ
And when the corners of Situ Moran's mouth slowly hooked up a touch of evil and enchanting lake bottom, but the smile in his eyes was still cold to the bone, and after saying a sentence like a life talisman indifferently, Elder Wang, who was already struck, fell directly to the ground with a slightly wooden expression.
His voice was gentle and beautiful, and every word was like a scimitar cut into Elder Wang's heart, a thousand times more terrifying than any angry, ferocious, and cruel tone.
As soon as the voice fell, Situ Moran had already turned around, and his bright smile was walking quickly towards the most bright and moving woman in the distance, the woman who saved the darkness in his heart, completely ignoring Elder Wang who kept kowtowing and begging for mercy behind him.
Elder Wang looked at the pair of beautiful people in the distance with a frightened face, not knowing what would be waiting for him in the palace.
No, he can't let the palace break off, and he must not Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·.
Looking at the people who were gradually disappearing in the distance, Elder Wang stood up with a sluggish support, and walked back in the direction of the palace with staggering steps, feeling as if he was dozens of years old at that moment.
However, the rumors stop at the wise, in fact, Situ Moran can only be regarded as a killing decision, after all, if you leave the enemy to breathe, he will send you to hell, and he will only kill the person who should be killed.
One day was peaceful, Situ Moran had been looking at Mu Qianqing with gentle and beautiful eyes, and seemed to have completely forgotten about the day's events.
And playing so comfortably for a day also made Mu Qianqing a little tired.
It's been a long time since she's been so comfortable, unguarded, carefree, and carefree to frolic and play, just like the joys, sorrows, and sorrows she should have at her age.
I still have lingering palpitations about the things of the day.
If Situ Moran was angry, it would be really terrifying.
However, what Mu Qianqing didn't know was that a large part of the reason why Situ Moran was so angry was because Wang Zihao insulted her, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered to deal with that little flea.
And he is already absolutely restrained, otherwise the scene would have been even more 'spectacular'.
When she returned to the inn again, when Situ Moran entered a room with her again, and when Zhao Ziyu hinted many times whether she wanted to prepare a room, Mu chose to be silent.
She has never been afraid of misunderstandings about the affairs of men and women, and there are a few people who can thwart Situ Moran's thoughts, in the face of the struggle that will never win, she still chooses to block it directly, choosing not to waste that tongue and strength, but her heart is still somewhat awkward and weird.
The first night can be said to be his dead face lying on her bed, and the second day can be said to be her ghost, or lost and regained, or too late to come, and now I can't find a reason to come to the same house.
Besides, if she wants to say that something doesn't happen, even she herself doesn't believe it.
Mu Tingqing didn't notice the loss and distancing in Zhao Ziyu's eyes at all, but Situ Moran entered the room with Mu Qianqing without saying a word with a cold eye.
For Mu Qianqing, he is only a person who has just met, there is no need to pay too much attention to and care about him, but it is different for Situ Moran, it is a rival in love.
But after all, he didn't even give a straight eye, so Zhao Ziyu didn't have any other thoughts, so he didn't need to care too much.
The two of them were alone in the room again.
Oh noββγ
Two grumbling beasts, to be exact.
The two little guys looked at me with pity, looking at Mu Qingqing sadly.
Their owners simply forgot their senses, and actually threw them into the house to eat delicious food by themselves.
Mu poured a little embarrassed to comfort the two little guys, and repeatedly promised to compensate tomorrow, which somewhat alleviated her embarrassment of being alone with a certain demon.
But this appeasement is over, and the two little guys don't know if it's colluded or not, but no matter how she persuades her, they have to return to the Phoenix Ring.
And she was slightly flustered, and she actually forgot that she was the owner of the Phoenix Ring, and she had the right to stay with the two little beasts.
As a result, Mu Qianqing and Situ Moran were left in the room.
The awkward atmosphere fell to the ground again.
Mu began to be busy with herself, tidying up this for a while, and freshening up for a while, after washing her face for the second time, there was really nothing to do, and she had to move to the edge of the bed like a turtle without sitting down.
Situ Moran leaned lazily on the bed, staring at the embarrassed little girl on the side with a smile.
Mu was slightly embarrassed, smiled flatteringly on his little face, and said quietly: "If that Yu Wang Ye is sleepy, rest first, I'm not too sleepy, I'm walking around to eliminate food." β
"The king is not yet sleepy. Situ Moran's gentle and evil smile stared at Mu Qianqing, not for a moment.
Mu poured an embarrassed little face and looked at a certain demon with a good look, gritted his teeth and said, "This girl is just sleepy." β
You can't hide it, this demon is obviously watching her jokes, isn't it just a night of sleep, and if it's a big deal, you should be pressed by the ghost.
As everyone knows, our wise and powerful, handsome Yu Wang Ye was judged to be a ghost without knowing it.
Situ Moran smiled meaningfully, the evil and demonic smile made Mu shiver with affection, and the jade finger was very elegant and hooked towards Mu, his body was extremely charming, and he said in a gloomy and low voice: "Listening to the girl say this, this king also feels a little sleepy, so come and sleep with this king." β
That gesture, that tone, is clearly not to be refused.
Mu poured a secret glare at a certain demon.
Who are you hooking up with there, I don't know if this girl is not a meat eater!
scolded in his heart, and reluctantly went to the bed.
Situ Moran smiled gently, silently watching a little turtle crawling slowly on the ground, his arms at a glance, and in a scream, he had already pressed a little turtle down on the bed.
The moment he fell on the bed, Mu Qianqing's movements were faster than lightning, and he rolled to the corner with a bounce, and looked at someone with a small face quite vigilantly.