Tianlan smiled sarcastically, not to mention that she should not exercise vigorously when she is pregnant now, even if she is not pregnant, she is too lazy to fight with her.

The second son snorted coldly and refused cleanly: "Madame is unwell." ”

Before Liuxian could speak, Mo Huang's blade-like eyes swept over without a trace.

The latter's eyes lowered, but the hands hidden in the cloud sleeves were tightened fiercely, and the nails sank into the flesh, stabbing a few bloody streaks alive.

That touch of jealousy grabbed her heart fiercely, making her breathless, and this hatred went deep into the bone marrow.

She didn't mention the matter of kissing again, and the group of people who escorted her over looked at Mo Huang's cold face, and didn't dare to say more than half a word.

In the main hall, a strange aura flowed in wisps.

"Your Majesty, Liuxian likes Xuemei in the palace very much, and wants to stay in the palace for more time, I wonder if the emperor can agree?"

Jun Bingwu's expression remained unchanged, but the light in his eyes floated towards Mo Huang next to him.

Like Xuemei, I'm afraid I like some people, right?

"Nature." Jun Bingwu cherished the words like gold, and his voice was also cold and indifferent, and he didn't like to see this saint very much.

A blind date banquet that was originally prepared ended in a strange and unexpected ending here.

The Great Elder was so angry that smoke was rising above his head, and he almost wanted to smash the banquet.

Damn, it's not the same as saying yes!

At night, in a grove outside the city of Twilight.

Two white rays of light streaked across the sky one after the other, crashing into the grove like meteors.

"King." It was the voice of the Holy Maiden Ryusen.

Immediately afterward, there was an eerie silence.

The cold moonlight spilled in through the layers of branches, mottled, and even colder than this moonlight was the man's voice.

"Ryusen, don't forget your identity."

Mo Huang stood with his hands in his hands, leaving only a cold and cold back for Liuxian, obviously rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Liuxian knelt on one knee, her beautiful eyes stared at Mo Huang's cold back, she unconsciously bit her lower lip, and there was a little grievance in her voice: "Didn't the king come out this time just to find the real saint?" ”

Before she could finish speaking, a slap of the wind hit her cheek, hard and heavy, and directly knocked her to the ground.

"When will it be your turn to ask about the lonely matter?" He smiled coldly, very ruthlessly.

Liuxian fell to the ground softly, on the ground, sharp gravel cut through her soft palm, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she called aggrievedly: "Wang ......"

The voice was soft, like a feather sliding through a person's heartstrings, but Mo Huang was still cold and cold, unmoved: "Lone will give you three days, disappear from Lone's eyes." ”

Ryusen struggled to get up from the ground, the wound on her hand made her hiss, she bit her lip, and asked tentatively, "Wang, have you found the Holy Maiden?" ”

"Put away your thoughts, Liuxian, Lone reminds you that the position of this holy maiden is not necessary for you."

"Wang ......" Liuxian bit his lip and made a final struggle.

Mo Huang coldly flicked his sleeves: "Get out." ”

His voice was already full of murderous aura, and Liu Xian didn't dare to challenge the limit of his patience anymore, gritted his teeth, and turned around and left step by step.

The aura behind him disappeared, and Mo Huang's eyes stared into the depths of the woods, his deep eyes slightly distracted.

Suddenly, there was a trace of fluctuation in the air behind him, Mo Huang felt the breath behind him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly turned around.

Sure enough, he saw the second son's smiling face.

"In the middle of the night, the future queen will have a private meeting here~ people, how can you explain it to the emperor?"

The slender fingers of the second son gently rubbed the resolute and perfect chin, and laughed playfully.

Mo Huang snorted coldly: "How much have you heard?" ”

The second son continued to rub his chin, and his soul-hooking peach blossom eyes flowed slightly: "What should I do?" The deity has heard everything, is the future queen going to kill the deity? ”

Mo Huang believed that he had a ghost.

It's not that he boasts, compared to his spatial perception ability, Jun Xianyu is definitely not as good as him who has a reincarnation tower.

If he really let him get close and eavesdrop and he didn't notice it, he wouldn't have to mess around.

"Purpose?" Mo Huang coldly spat out two words.

The second son smiled, crossed his chest, and leaned against the towering tree next to him: "It's nothing, I just want to talk about life with the future queen mother." ”

Mo Huang glanced at him coldly, waved the sleeves of his robe, and turned around to leave.

"Wait." The second son's slightly cold voice passed behind him, "The deity wants to borrow the reincarnation tower for use, I don't know what the palace idea?" ”

Mo Huang's footsteps stopped for a moment, and the figure of the second son flashed, and he was already leaning against the tree in front of him, with a leisurely expression.

"What if I don't?" Mo Huang asked rhetorically, a little ridiculous, "The talisman has arrived, why does the second son think that I will really help you save people?" ”

This is quite threatening.

The second prince sneered lowly, his beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Mo Huang deeply, and asked instead of answering: "In this case, the talisman has arrived, what are you still doing here?" ”

The corners of Mo Huang's lips were slightly hooked, avoiding this topic that was a bit sharp for him, "The second son came out like this, aren't you afraid that people with ulterior motives will take the opportunity to attack Madame?" ”

"Actually, the person with the most ulterior motives is right in front of the deity, isn't it?"

This question was not answered, Mo Huang turned around, a white light flashed, and he was gone.

The second son leaned lazily against the trunk of the tree, looked at the direction of Mo Huang's departure, and smiled coldly.

In the next second, the wind swept by, and the second son in the same place also disappeared.

A few seemingly nonsensical words of confrontation, these two men standing at the top of the continent have reached an agreement that only they know.

The next day, Liuxian picked a time when the second son was not there, and went to the Palace of Hatred to find Tianlan.

Although there were layers of guards inside and outside the Lihate Palace, Liuxian relied on his spiritual power to forcibly break into the Lihate Palace.

Tianlan gestured and instructed the dark guard not to act rashly and get Jun Xianyu back.

With the hostility she had detected towards him yesterday, Tianlan was not surprised that Liuxian would come to her, but she didn't expect that she would come so quickly, and besides, the one who came was not good.

Tianlan didn't know that Liuxian was taught by Mo Huang last night and suppressed the fire in her belly, so today, she specially came to Tianlan to vent the fire.

Facing the menacing Liuxian, Tianlan's heart turned a thousand times, but on the surface, she was not shocked, and calmly found a soft chair to sit down.

Isn't there a saying that when two sides confront each other, whoever gets angry first will not be far from defeat.

Of course, the premise is that the difference in strength between the two sides is not large, such as the second son and Mo Huang.

As for the two people in front of them, in terms of scheming, black belly, and poisonous tongue, the gap is really not a little bit.

Tianlan calmly added a glass of water to herself, and her expression was as indifferent as water: "I don't know if the saint is here, what are you doing?"