(iv)

After receiving the plot, Mo Li, looking at the bleakness in the bedroom, subconsciously decided that this was the time when the original owner had not yet married and was tortured by his mother. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now, has she become a princess?

Mo Li was silent, and at the same time melted the memories of the original owner.

Now, she really wants to scold her mother. Can Void Nine send her later?

Now Qianmeng is not only famous because of the name of the goddess, but also has rolled in one place with Prince Ming.

The original owner fell ill because he saw his husband and his sister turning clouds and rain with his own eyes, a few catties lingering, and then he was angry and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But he vomited blood, and Prince Ming didn't look for a doctor to take a look at the original owner.

Instead, he threw the original owner directly into this small dilapidated house and left him to fend for himself.

Heheda, you still have a reason to roll the sheets with your sister-in-law?

Sure enough, there is no scumbag in this world, only more scum.

"Qingyi, water." Mo Li wanted to speak, but felt a dry pain in her throat, and even a strong smell of rust.

The moment the voice came out, Mo Li couldn't believe that this ugly voice like sawn wood could be hers.

This voice can be used to dub the Black Witch without any embellishments or special effects.

When a mouthful of cool water swept across his throat, Mo Li felt more comfortable.

Just as Mo Li was about to speak, her throat itched, and as soon as she coughed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This original owner tossed his body so badly that he would cough up blood at every turn.

"Princess, princess, why are you still ......?" said the little maid, with one side of her mouth, and cried again.

Mo Li's brows furrowed, and she felt her temples thump.

The incessant crying made her extremely irritable.

And he didn't die, why cry and cry, is it useful to talk about suffering?

"Qingqi, don't cry......"

Mo Li's terrifying voice was like a night owl in the silent night, and she felt that she and the little maid could play a horror movie.

Mo Li clearly saw the little maid crying sadly, and was so frightened by her voice that she shuddered.

"Qingyi, I want to sleep for a while, you go down first." Mo Li expressed her thoughts as briefly as possible, and it was not her style to frighten the little beauty.

It's just that who would have thought that the little beauty would cry even more when she heard her words.

"Princess, don't think about it."

"Princess, what should you do if you die, you rescued Qingmi, if you die, Qingmian will not live anymore......"

The little maid wailed and wept, and snot and tears flowed up.

Mo Li was extremely embarrassed, was there something wrong with her expression?

Also, isn't this little maid too crying?

Sure enough, she was the only one made of mud, and all the other women were made of water.

Baoyu once said, "Daughters are flesh and bones made of water, and men are flesh and bones made of mud. ”

In fact, there is some truth in this.

"Qingyi, I didn't want to die, I just suddenly figured it out......" Mo Liwu explained for a long time, and the little maid was suspicious and walked out step by step.

Mo Li lay on the bed and quietly felt the aura of heaven and earth, well, it's not bad.

What does this mean? It shows that there are holes in this world.

However, it is imperative that she still take care of her body the most important.

All night, Mo Li was trying to attract the aura of heaven and earth into his body, but he used to do things as simple as eating and drinking, but now he has never been able to do it.

Yes, the original owner's body was unable to receive the aura.

Such a reality made Mo Li want to cry without tears.

Mo Li felt that Void Nine must have done it on purpose.

No, she seems to have a big golden finger, Xiaoyu.

Mo Li tried to communicate with Xiao Yu, and sure enough, she really woke up.

"Sister, sister, I finally see you." The little milk bag sniffed and sucked, seeing that the golden bean was about to fall.

"Don't cry, don't cry......" Mo Li was really scared by crying.

Mo Li happily stepped into Xiaoyu's space full of hope, only to be greeted by endless desolation.

What about quaint cottages? What about the towering trees with lush foliage? What about the vast expanses of unknown medicinal herbs? And the ancient wells that trickle up the water? A pond with all kinds of fish fluttering?

All of this is gone, leaving Xiaoyu alone.

Can she say that now, does she really want to cry?

But looking at Xiao Yu's enmiring eyes and fat little face, Mo Li comforted herself that she at least had a little partner.

"......" However, she still wanted to cry.

"Sister, sister, are you not happy to see Xiaoyu?" Xiaoyu was aggrieved and aggrieved, with a hurt expression.

Mo Li tugged at the corners of her mouth, trying to look happy.

"How so?"

"Sister, are you useless in disliking Xiaoyu?"

Hearing this, Mo Li laughed wryly.

However, she swears to God that she definitely doesn't dislike this little milk bag.

She just felt a little pity.

No, it's a pity.

After comforting Xiao Yu, Mo Li began to take Xiao Yu's hand and walked through the space again.

The last time I walked was frightened, this time I saw it was a heart jam.

The spiritual spring water dried up, and only the spring still dripped one or two drops from time to time, but as soon as it came down, it seeped in.

Mo Li looked at the spiritual spring water that seeped into the ground, and felt a pity in her heart.

Now, when she has nothing, she is really reluctant to give up this drop of spiritual spring water.

So, Mo Li did something very shocking at first sight.

I saw her squatting under the spring, opening her mouth, and greeting the spiritual spring, as funny as she wanted.

This scene is simply going to frighten our little jade children.

Sister, is this crazy?

If Mo Li knew Xiao Yu's thoughts, she would definitely nod fiercely, Xiao Yu, you are so smart, she is crazy, poor and crazy......

For a whole night, Mo Li took five drops of spiritual spring water, which added up to less than a mouthful of saliva.

But it's better than nothing, but the facial muscles seem to be out of balance......

Mo Li opened her eyes, and it was already bright outside the window.

Mo Li got up, felt the changes in his body, and finally had a hint of joy.

Well, it's still useful for her to be tired all night.

At the very least, the spiritual spring water has begun to improve her body, but unfortunately there is too little.

"Princess, why are you up?"

Qing Mi walked in with a bowl of black, steaming liquid.

"Princess, after drinking the medicine, your body will be fine."

Under the gaze of Qing Mi's earnest eyes, Mo Li took the medicine bowl and put it under his nose to smell it.

This bowl of medicine......

"Qingyi, where did you get this medicine?" Mo Limian asked without changing his face, as if he was chatting about family life, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

If you leave in peace, say

Do you know why Mo Li is unable to cultivate in this mission world, and has lost Xiaoyu's golden finger?

Because, because ......