"Zi'er, you are so bold to shout such words! Don't forget, you are Angelica Angelica, not Mo Qianzi! ”

"It's not! Long Xuanyuan, Bai Zhi is your princess, I'm not! I'm Mo Qianzi, I'm not Angelica Bai! ”

Yes, she is Mo Qianzi, not Bai Zhi!

For the sake of Ji Xiaoyao, she would rather be his Zhi'er.

Now, Ji Xiaoyao doesn't want her anymore, why does she still want to be Angelica Angelica!

She wants to leave, leave these people who are entangled with Bai Zhi, and be her Mo Qianzi again!

"Ha, haha!"

Long Xuanyuan chuckled: "Zi'er, you are so naïve!" This king tells you that no matter if you are Bai Zhi or Mo Qianzi, you are the woman of this king! ”

After speaking, the cold thin lips kissed her again, domineering and fierce.

She struggled, desperately, but he didn't intend to let her go.

He trapped her tightly in his arms, clasped the back of her head with his big hand, and domineeringly attacked her fragrant sandalwood mouth, wantonly plundering every trace of sweetness in her mouth.

"Hmm, hmm......"

She wanted to shout, but the breath in her mouth became less and less, and little by little he completely swallowed it up.

Long Xuanyuan, I hate you, hate you!

As a result of his thoughts, the bracelet on his wrist flashed, and the sharp sword light of Qingluan's sword attacked Long Xuanyuan.

Long Xuanyuan was forced to let go of her and swung his palm to resist the Qingluan Sword.

His hand struck with the Qingluan Sword, and there was a sound of metal colliding.

It is clearly flesh and blood, how can it be as hard as metal when it is exercised?

Who the hell is he?

If he was Long Xuanyuan, what happened after this month?

Mo Qianzi stood in place stunned, watching Long Xuanyuan and Qingluan Sword fight fiercely......

With a loud "bump", a sword qi formed by the blue glow of the Qingluan Sword broke, and the Qingluan Sword was thrown a few zhang away.

At this moment, Mo Qianzi reacted-

This Qingluan Sword has always been fighting with Long Xuanyuan by herself, she just used her telekinesis to awaken it, and did not drive it.

However, it was actually defeated and was defeated by Long Xuanyuan with his bare hands.

Quickly swept around, she wanted to pick up the Qingluan sword on the ground.

A strong hurricane swept through, and a white silk with a charm painted on it wrapped around it!

Blood curse, it's blood curse!

Before her hand got close to the Qingluan Sword, the white silk wrapped in the Qingluan Sword flew and fell into the hands of a white-clothed and white-haired young man.

"National teacher, return the Qingluan Sword to me! It is my sword, why do you seal it? ”

She remembered the blood spell, which was a spell drawn with Long Xuanyuan's blood, which could seal the sword spirit of the Qingluan Sword.

The national teacher saluted her respectfully, and said in a gloomy tone: "Princess, this Qingluan attacked the prince, and it should be sealed!" As for the princess, no one in this palace dares to be disrespectful to you, and you don't need Qingluan's protection at all! ”

"National Teacher, as Princess Xuanyuan, I order you to return the Qingluan Sword to this princess! Do you want to disobey orders? If you don't listen to this princess, you don't listen to the prince! ”

"Princess, it is difficult for Shu Zirong to obey ...... fate"

"Since the princess has spoken, the national teacher will do it!" Long Xuanyuan walked over and looked at Mo Qianzi with a smile on his face, "In this way, you have recognized the identity of this princess!" So, don't even think about leaving! ”

Mo Qianzi didn't say anything, reached out and grabbed the Qingluan Sword in the hand of the national teacher, and quickly dodged away.

"Lord Wang, how can you return the Qingluan Sword to her?"

Seeing Mo Qianzi leaving with the Qingluan Sword, the national teacher couldn't help but worry.

Long Xuanyuan hooked his lips and smiled: "Qingluan is not a threat to this king at all!" Besides, it's hers, so why not let her keep it? ”

The national teacher's dark eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't understand Long Xuanyuan more and more!

In the past, he would listen to his opinions and persuasions.

Nowadays, it's completely arbitrary!

"Lord, the ...... in the palace"

Wanting to speak again, Long Xuanyuan raised his hand to stop: "This king has already made arrangements, and the national teacher doesn't have to work too hard." Now that the national teacher is here, why don't you have a few drinks with this king? ”

With a snap of his fingers, several enchanting and gorgeous women appeared in the peach forest.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and several women danced gracefully.

Long Xuanyuan sat at the pear blossom wood carved table where Ji Xiaoyao was sitting before, drinking and admiring the graceful dancing, completely leaving the national teacher aside.

"Lord Wang, Zirong still has important matters, so I'll leave first!"

"That'...... This king will not send it! Said lightly.

"How dare Zirong bother the prince!" The national teacher bowed and retreated, completely deprived of the special preferential treatment he had in front of Long Xuanyuan in the past.

After following Long Xuanyuan for so many years, he has never really understood Long Xuanyuan, and now he ...... He couldn't understand him anymore!

Mo Qianzi ran back to the room, took down the white silk with a blood spell on the Qingluan sword, and burned the white silk with a fire!

She didn't understand why Long Xuanyuan's blood could seal the Qingluan Sword Spirit.

Thinking of Qingluan Sword Spirit, she thought of that dream again.

The appearance of the sword spirit in the dream is actually the same as Luo Qingyun.

I still remember that when she was in Lingshan, she met Luo Qingyun in a dream, and even took Luo Qingyun as the Qingluan Sword Spirit!

Why would Qingluan Sword Spirit be exactly the same as Luo Qingyun, was it just a coincidence, or was there some kind of connection between them?

Withdrawing from all the maidservants in the room, closing her eyes and concentrating, she entered her thoughts.

"Master!"

This time, she hadn't summoned Qingluan yet, and Qingluan took the initiative to appear in front of her.

Dressed in green, he was still shrouded in a blue glow, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

However, judging from his figure and his voice, it is almost exactly the same as Luo Qingyun.

"Qingluan, do you know I have a question that you need answer?"

"Yes, master! However, the owner has too many questions, and Qingluan can't answer them one by one! Qingluan's faint tone added sadness that Luo Qingyun didn't have.

"Naturally, you just have to tell me what you know."

Mo Qianzi chuckled lightly, and almost took him in front of Luo Qingyun.

What Qingluan didn't know, he naturally couldn't answer. However, what Qingluan knows, he can't answer the master one by one! There are some things that Qingluan can't leak, Qingluan still wants to stay with the master and protect the master! ”

"What can be said and what can't be said?"

Mo Qianzi knew that Xue'er had said the same thing, and some things, once they leaked it, they would lose their spiritual power.

"You can't say the origin of the past life, but what you see in this life can be said! Xue'er forcibly entered Ji Xiaoyao's dream, in a vain attempt to awaken the memory of Ji Xiaoyao's previous life, and told Ji Xiaoyao everything in their previous life. Therefore, she has completely lost her spiritual power and has become an ordinary little fox! ”

Xue'er has lost her spiritual power and has become an ordinary little fox!

It turned out that she couldn't see Cher in her mind, not because Cher was still fighting with her, but because she could no longer enter her mind.

"You can't say the origin of the past life, but what you see in this life can be said...... Then, you can tell me what happened after Long Xuanyuan was killed by the Soul Breaker a month ago, and I fell into a coma! “

What happened after this month, this is what she wants to know the most. (To be continued.) )