In just the blink of an eye, the spacious bedroom returned to its original calm again, and Mo Qianzi looked at the national teacher on the ground with a surprised face!

"National Teacher!" Walking forward, she wanted to see how the national teacher was doing.

With a weight on her waist, Zilong hugged her again and shouted outside: "Someone!" ”

A servant of the royal palace walked in, and he couldn't help but be surprised to see the national teacher on the ground.

Zilong once again transformed into the appearance of Long Xuanyuan, and said in a cold voice: "The national teacher fainted from exhaustion because of the treatment of the princess, go, put the national teacher in the guest room, and take good care of it!" ”

"Yes." Two more servants walked in, and they carried the national teacher away.

Everything is as if nothing has happened, except for Mo Qianzi, no one in the palace knows what happened here just now.

"Let go of me!" Mo Qianzi recovered from the shock and wanted to push Zilong away again.

"Zi'er, why bother? Actually, there is no difference between me and Long Xuanyuan! Since you are the princess of Long Xuanyuan, from now on, you will also be my princess! Bowing his head, he kissed her.

"Get out of here, get out of here!" Mo Qianzi raised his hand and slashed towards Zilong, but as soon as his hand was raised, he grabbed it.

He turned around and pressed her against the bed, his eyes showing a cold light: "Zi'er, this is what you asked for!" I wanted to treat you well, but you played tricks on me. By the way, I'm Zilong, but not Long Xuanyuan, I don't have such good patience! Now, I want you! ”

After finishing speaking, the cold fingers began to tear the clothes on her body, and the "whoosh" sound of the tears of the clothes tugged at Mo Qianzi's tense heartstrings at the moment.

"Don't, don't!"

She was still struggling desperately, and she didn't want anyone other than her brother to touch her body.

Before, she thought that Long Xuanyuan wanted her, but she had been haunted by that incident, and even Brother Yao almost didn't want her.

Fortunately, Long Xuanyuan is still a gentleman, and he didn't really touch her. She gave herself to Brother Haruka completely, and she belonged to Brother Haruka completely!

She can only be Brother Yao's woman, Brother Yao's wife, and Brother Yao's Zhi'er!

Zilong kissed her shouting lips, and the clothes on her body were all torn aside in an instant, scattered all over the ground.

He kissed Mo Qianzi frantically, and at the same time took off the clothes on his body, this moment...... Mo Qianzi was really desperate, completely desperate......

With a "whoosh", the ghostly light flashed, and the Qingluan Sword flew in from the outside, approaching Zilong's back.

With a "bang" sound, the sound of metal clashing, Zilong was unsuspectingly slashed by a sword, but it was just ...... The Qingluan Sword did not pierce his body, but only shook his entire body strongly.

Zilong spit a mouthful of blood on Mo Qianzi's face, and one of them took off, angrily counterattacking Qingluan Sword: "Qingluan, I will completely make you disappear today!" ”

Mo Qianzi grabbed the brocade quilt on the side, hurriedly wrapped his naked body, and watched the fierce battle between Zilong and Qingluan Sword with trepidation.

She knew that Qingluan was definitely not Zilong's opponent, otherwise she wouldn't have been trapped by Zilong in the first place!

Zilong said that he wanted Qingluan to disappear completely, that is, he wanted Qingluan to disappear and his soul did not exist?

His eyes swept to a hairpin that slipped next to him, grabbed it, pressed it against his carotid artery, and shouted at the fighting Zilong: "Zilong, stop!" ”

Zilong ignored her and spit out the essence in his mouth, wanting to completely destroy Qingluan.

The hairpin in Mo Qianzi's hand pierced into the white and tender skin, blood overflowed, and thick blood lingered around the nose: "Zilong, I can follow you willingly, but you can't hurt anyone I care about, and you have to give me ten days to accept the fact that you are Zilong!" ”

Zilong chuckled: "Zi'er, if you really dare to stab down, not only Qingluan, but Ji Xiaoyao will not be able to live!" Don't threaten me with death, I'm not Long Xuanyuan! ”

"Really? In that case, I'd rather disappear with them! After speaking, he stabbed the hairpin into his carotid artery with great force.

"Stop!"

"Don't, master!"

Zilong and Qingluan shouted at the same time, and the hairpin in her hand was knocked to the ground by something at that moment.

"Are you really going to die?" The purple dragon roared.

"No, no, it's you who won't let me live!" Looking up, he glared at the purple dragon.

Zilong narrowed his cold eyes: "Okay, I'll give you ten days!" I've been waiting for thousands of years, do you still care if it doesn't work out in the past ten days? I won't touch you for ten days, but...... Don't try to play tricks! ”

After finishing speaking, Zilong actually spit out a mouthful of blood. It seems that the blow that Qingluan gave him before, he was not lightly injured.

Mo Qianzi took out a brocade handkerchief and handed it to him, deliberately softening his tone: "You need to breathe!" ”

Zilong took the brocade handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and left the room quickly.

He really needs pranayama, Qingluan's sword, he wanted his life! It's a pity that Qingluan underestimated his strength! This is also one of the reasons why Mo Qianzi was promised ten days.

"Qingluan, thank you!" Seeing Long Xuanyuan leaving, Mo Qianzi was stunned on the bed.

In a fit of rage, she threw Qingluan in the purple pool, but when she was in danger, it still rushed over to save her as soon as possible!

There was a hint of bitterness in Qingluan's words: "Why should the master say thank you to Qingluan, protect the master, it is Qingluan's willingness to do so, without any complaints!" It's just that the master really wants to stay in the palace? ”

Mo Qianzi grabbed the nine-tailed fox spirit jade around his neck, and then picked up the green jade pendant placed under the brocade pillow and stroked it repeatedly.

"Qingluan, you say, will Brother Yao forgive me?"

"If the master kills Long Xuanyuan, presumably Ji Xiaoyao will forgive you! Because, what he hates even more is that you have affection for Long Xuanyuan! Qingluan told the truth.

Mo Qianzi was slightly shocked, she ...... Do you have affection for Long Xuanyuan? No, no, no!

"Qingluan, I just want to save Long Xuanyuan, save Long Xuanyuan, he will let me leave with Brother Yao!"

"Master, there's something you haven't recognized yet! Zilong has ambitions, he wants to have everything that Long Xuanyuan has, even everything that Long Xuanyuan does not have. But Ji Xiaoyao is different, there is a deep hatred between him and Long Xuanyuan, plus the master, you...... And one more hatred! The sword at that time almost killed him, and Qingluan ...... at that time"

Qingluan didn't say the latter words. In fact, he didn't expect that Mo Qianzi would stab Ji Xiaoyao's body with a sword. By the time he realized it, it was too late.

"Qingluan, at that time, I always felt that there was a force driving me! But it was just me and no one else at all! Mo Qianzi's mind resurfaced the scene of that day.

"Master, if you are determined to save Long Xuanyuan, the only way is to kill Zilong. Just ......"

"Zilong is indeed difficult to deal with, but within these ten days, I must find a way to kill him!" Mo Qianzi said firmly.

As soon as she woke up, she was thinking about how to kill Zilong. I wanted to discuss this matter with the national teacher on the pretext of illness. However, Zilong had already seen through her premeditation, but it affected the national teacher.

Now it seems that this matter must be planned carefully, and it cannot be taken lightly. (To be continued.) )