Chapter 77: Blood Butterfly

"Butterfly is a sharp blade in the master's hand, if you are afraid of this, you are not worthy of being the master's dagger" Blood Butterfly's hand caressed the Qingluan in his sleeve, cold and sharp, smooth and incomparably smooth

"Now you only need to do one thing, and that is to rest first, and hide with Ah Yun," Mo Wen whispered as he gently rubbed the green silk of the blood butterfly

"Yes"

The mourning cloud behind him came out of the corner, gently hugged the blood butterfly and said, "Die'er go back with me to have a good rest, and we will go to the North Hells in a few days."

"Why do you want to go to the North Hell, we can't be busy here!" Blood Butterfly frowned and said puzzled

"Because I owe someone an explanation," Mo Wen turned his head to look at the sky and sighed

"I've heard, master, you've fallen in love with a woman," Blood Butterfly said with a wink

"Like. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info. Yes, I like her," Mo Wen said with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth

"What happened to Sister Qingyu?" The corners of Blood Butterfly's mouth rose and she said contemptuously

"Humph! He's getting bolder! Even I dare to lie! Mo Wen's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and then said, "The door has not been rectified for too long, and there will be a problem as soon as it comes out."

"Subordinate convicted!" Blood Butterfly and Mourning Cloud both knelt down

"Hey, don't blame you for not coming back all these years, it's time for them to remind them of the rules of Hehuanmen"

"What is the master going to do next?" The clouds were still light and breezy, but the words in his mouth were turbulent

The blood butterfly is dressed in red, the cuffs are fluttering, the golden lines on the chest are arrogant and enchanting, and the whole person is extremely beautiful, this is the case at a young age, and she will definitely be a disaster-level beauty in the future

I saw that the red lips of the blood butterfly were glazed, and he smiled cruelly, and said cruelly: "If the master wants to clean up that Yan Yanmo, it's not simple, and I don't need the master to deal with men."

"It's not time yet, I can't get out of heaven these days, I can only stay here, and in a few days you will go to the North with Anyang, otherwise I won't worry"

"Don't worry, master, I will definitely expose that Yan Yanmo's ambition, and when the time comes, I will see if that Baili Jade can still like him!"

"Don't be too naughty, remember to ensure that you are thorough first" Mo Wen smiled helplessly, but he believed in Blood Butterfly very much

"Master, this is making fun of Die'er, Die'er ignores you," he said, turned around and ran away

Looking at her in the distance, his eyes turned to Yan Yundao, "This is the first time Die'er has gone on this kind of mission, I'm afraid she won't be able to think about it, you go and accompany her"

"Don't worry, the master is relieved, his subordinates will retire" said that the lotus step moved lightly and left like a lady

On the roof of an ordinary person's house, the blood butterfly was holding a pot of wine in his hand, and he was very drunk, his face was red, but his mouth kept saying, "Kill you!" ”

Two lines of tears fell silently, the little head shrunk in the arms of the clouds, the hibiscus flowers on the chest had already been sadly hugged by the clouds, but the tears also fell, feeling the dampness and heat on his chest, his heart ached, and he comforted in his mouth, "Die'er, everything is over, and when the master is on the throne, we can rest and live the life we want."

"Kill you... Kill you。。。。。 The blood butterfly in her arms was trembling constantly, and her mouth was full of these words

There are constantly people coming in and out of the prince's mansion, the blood basin in his hand is moved out again and again, the imperial doctor keeps stopping the bleeding for the prince, Queen Zhao on the side is angry, and the people outside are killed

"If the prince can't be saved, your heads will all move!" Empress Zhao's vermilion Kou Yu nails were pinched off a few times, her green hands trembled fiercely, and the anger and panic in her heart kept amplifying