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The emperor was not sick, this was the result of Mo Li's diagnosis, but was banned by someone to absorb the Ziwei Star Emperor Qi on his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The strength of the crape myrtle emperor qi on this young emperor's body far exceeded her expectations, as if the real crape myrtle emperor star descended to earth.

Mo Li pondered his words for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, what strange things have happened to you over the years?" ”

"Endless dreaming, hard to sleep. Irritability and irritability, as if you can't control your temper. The emperor rubbed his sideburns, his forehead wrinkled tightly, and he suffered deeply.

"The emperor was banned in order to deprive you of the Ziwei Emperor Qi. The person who can do this must be the one who is extremely close to you, and you will have three drops of your blood, three hairs, and three nails, and you will be able to do so. ”

Mo Li paused, frowned, and thought for a long time before saying, "The emperor must have some considerations in his heart, if he wants to break this prohibition, he needs the blood of the forbidden people, and I can cast a spell to relieve the emperor's troubles." ”

After listening to Mo Li's words, the emperor really had a goal in his heart. It's just that he can't believe that that jealous and righteous woman would do such an insidious thing that would harm his life.

So in the past, was it all hypocrisy to ask for warmth, care, and heart-to-heart fellowship?

"Doctor An, will the blood in the heart hurt the other party's life?" Even so, the emperor still couldn't bear that woman's life was in danger.

Mo Li was a little surprised, the current emperors are so selfless and selfless, do they sacrifice their lives and forget to die? The other party wants to take his country and his life, and he is still carefully defending that person.

"No, it's just going to be a little weak. However, with the emperor's financial resources, it is possible to recover after a period of cultivation. ”

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, got up and said, "After getting the blood of the heart, I'm afraid I still need the help of the divine doctor." ”

"The emperor doesn't have to take it to heart." Moli is neither humble nor arrogant, humble and polite.

Watching a large group of emperors come and go, Mo Li squinted her eyes and began to recall the ending of the young and handsome emperor in the plot "tyrannical and cruel, the rebel army crusaded, and died young." ”

According to the development trend in the plot, His Majesty the calculated emperor should actually be buried in the loess at this time. I don't know what has changed, so that he is still alive and well.

The rebel army secretly led by Xunyue in the plot did not even appear, which is really strange.

"What do you think?" The little monk interrupted Mo Li's thoughts.

The little monk after the epiphany since that day is not like this worldly person, standing there quietly, more convincing than the statue of the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the temple.

"It's just something I can't figure out." Mo Li reached out and picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth.

"If it doesn't work, don't think about it. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, so why bother yourself. The little monk explained lightly.

Mo Li looked at the little monk who was speaking more and more down-to-earth, and sighed in his heart, how did such a contradictory temperament form in a person. "As a monk, is it really good to say such murderous words?"

"There is a Buddha in the heart, not in the form." The little monk's tone didn't change a bit, but it was still very good.

Hmph, I can't talk about you. Mo Li thought hatefully in her heart, it turned out that the "Journey to the West" she watched back then did not deceive her. Every virtuous and respected monk is an invisible chatter with a clever tongue

"Little fox, I'm hungry, it's time to cook." The little monk said very reasonably.

This has to talk about a piece of history, since Mo Li cooked, the little monk found other people's food difficult to swallow. Therefore, between the two, the glorious task of cooking was handed over to Mo Li.

Mo Li wailed, "Little monk, you have abused the state's special and special protected animals, and I will sue you for breaking the law." ”

The little monk replied very calmly, "I'm sorry, there is no such method, please re-enter." Along the way, the little monk listened to Mo Li say a lot of strange things, from the beginning of ignorance, to the current application of what he has learned, and a long time has passed.

"Little monk, you are not allowed to learn from me to speak after you infringe." Mo Li pointed at the little monk hatefully, how could the ancients' learning ability be so strong, she couldn't resist it.

"Freedom of speech is a fundamental right of every people." The little monk's face did not change, and he said calmly.

Mo Li covered her face and ran away. In the past, she still disliked that stupid and cute little monk, but now that she sees this black-bellied and thick-skinned little monk, she just wants to say one word, she is young and ignorant, and she was still too young back then.

So, she was wrong, please return the sweet and cute little monk to her, this black-bellied, cunning and thick-skinned monk, she wants to return it.

The little monk looked at Mo Li's back, put away his angry appearance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In less than half an hour, Mo Li prepared a table of meals full of color and flavor.

"Capitalists, vampires." Mo Li took chopsticks to tie the rice in the bowl, looked at the other side, even if he was eating, he was a little monk dressed in Qinghua, and muttered indignantly.

The little monk smiled, he was happy to see Mo Li's childishness. "If I don't eat it again, I'll be done."

"This girl specializes in making meat, you have the ability to eat it." Mo Li picked up a chicken leg and bit it down hard, as if to show off.

"How you wish I could be a monk who has been through wine and meat, and the Buddha has left in his heart." The little monk smiled helplessly

Mo Li bit the chicken leg and loosened her mouth, yes, her task is to make the little monk become a Buddha, but she can't sacrifice her roots.

"Little monk, in fact, the meat is not delicious, and it is easy to grow meat, so it's okay if I'm fat and I'm ugly. As for you, it's better to be the master of the beauty of that prosperous age. Mo Li said with some curtle.

The little monk deliberately said, "Are you sure you said this because you were not afraid that I would rob you?" ”

"Little monk, you have the ability to say it again, I promise not to beat you." Mo Li looked at the little monk fiercely.

Woo woo, it's all to blame on the little monk, she originally planned to be a cute little lady in this mission, but she was forced to become a transformer who went to the hall, went to the kitchen, beat monsters, and saw a serious illness.

"Say what?" The little monk's bright big eyes looked at Mo Li innocently, as if he was really at a loss.

Mo Li was vomiting blood in her heart, was she choked by a monk?

"The emperor just now did not have a yin and evil aura entangled, and there was even a force of fortune, maybe it was a person with great luck who made this ban, otherwise that person would dare to do something on the Ziwei Emperor Star and not be counterattacked." (To be continued.) )