On the Temple of Moon Shadow-

Murong Haochen's clothes fluttered in the wind, his long ink-colored hair fell and fell on his shoulders, and the faint light shone on his face, carefully depicting his delicate facial features, and the corners of his mouth were sultry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Take a look around......

In addition to him and Qu Huang in the main hall......

It's long been empty!

Qu Huang: "Nosy guy!"

Qu Huang glared at him angrily, and then the lotus step moved slightly, moving small steps around the Moon Shadow Palace.

It can be seen that the surrounding gold is splendid, the dragon chair made of gold, you can see the pieces of golden glazed tiles when you raise your eyes, under the treasure roof in the hall, is a crystal pendant lamp that reflects the colorful light, and the red tassel knot tied to it is flying in the wind, like a fluttering butterfly... There are also four huge pillars in the main hall, auspicious clouds dance, golden dragons hovering upward, sharp claws towards the center of the spacious hall, looking down, magnificent...

Murong Haochen stood with his hands in his hands, with a domineering momentum: "Huang'er, it's time to go back to the house with this king after you've had enough!"

She was about to walk up the steps to the dragon chair.

"Why do you want to help me?" Qu Huang smiled playfully.

Although this man teased himself again and again, it was really not easy.

Even if he disobeyed Murong Yibai's original intention, he would help her, but in his eyes, he felt inexplicably ridiculed in his heart.

For her sake, can you even ignore your own relatives?

This guy may really be even cold-blooded than her!!

"Huang'er, as this king said, you will be the princess of this king sooner or later!"

Murong Haochen looked at the little girl's light movements, and the coldness in his eyes gradually melted away, turning into a clear spring, which made people feel refreshed.

Fingertips gently rubbed the huge dragon head on the handle of the dragon chair, listening to Murong Haochen's words, Qu Huang smiled again, leaned sideways, turned his head slightly, and gave him a smile like a bud at Murong Haochen, hiding a hint of hypocrisy.

Murong Haochen naturally saw it in his eyes, but he still took the initiative to smile at the little girl to himself, and he was still very happy in the end.

A teleporter came to her side and grabbed her hand.

Murong Haochen smiled and said, "Let's go, Huang'er, take you somewhere!"

Qu Huang's other hand tightly grasped the dragon chair, looked at him indifferently, and only after a long time did he speak: "No, you explain it clearly first, otherwise I won't go with you!"

The person in front of her was too dangerous, and after he teased her three or four times, in addition to helping her test her spiritual power and spiritual talent, she didn't believe that he would really be so kind to help herself.

Murong Haochen smiled even more, took Qu Huang's hand, and said affectionately with eyes like the sea: "Huang'er, can't you still see my heart for you? I don't want you to follow me just to do things for me, I want you to stay by my side forever... I love you..."

Those eyes locked her tightly, and there was no end in the deep eyes, as if there was a huge suction force hidden, and it was about to engulf her in the next moment, his hands grabbed Qu Huang's two small hands hard, the finger bones were distinct, slender and white.

I don't know when Murong Haochen's self-proclaimed 'king' in front of her changed from an arrogant and noble 'king' to an ordinary and ordinary 'me'.

And Qu Huang doesn't seem to notice this...

Qu Huang: "......"

What is this?

Is it a white accusation?

Damn, that's too fast, isn't it...... She's not mentally prepared at all... Although he always eats his own tofu.

Qu Huang froze in place, silent......