Chapter 67 - Meng Jiaoyue

However, then again, since she was arrested last time, Gong Xuanming's house hasn't come back to her eyes, right?

……

Luo Qianchu patted his head, he couldn't think about it anymore, he was angry when he thought about it, her first kiss planted him! The next time you see that Jian person, you must take a detour!

Yao Xi saw Luo Qianchu's fugue, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes: "Young master? Master? ”

Luo Qianchu came back to his senses, and pinched Yao Xi's delicate little face a little helplessly and funny: "You little nymphomaniac!" ”

Yao Xi immediately blushed, causing a group of girls to grit their teeth and show a fierce look in their eyes.

At this time, in the Black Snow Forest, a certain protagonist who was "missed" by Luo Qianchu for so many times sneezed.

"Your Highness, it's all taken care of." Yuesu inserted the blood-stained sword into the scabbard, then respectfully stepped forward and handed a handkerchief.

Gong Xuanming wiped his hands elegantly and nobly, and his black eyes swept the corpses on the ground with cold and bloodthirsty.

Dense, countless, all dressed in uniform black clothing, the death is horrible, bloody and makes people vomit!

The air was filled with white smoke and gore throughout.

The trees all around are black, withered and dead, and there is no trace of life, which gives the Black Snow Forest the name "Black Blood Forest".

After the man slowly wiped his hands clean, he waved his robe lightly, and the corpse and blood stains on the ground disappeared in an instant.

If you look closely, you'll see that his feet aren't on the ground, as if he's walking through the air...... No, it is.

Separated from the ground, it does not stain a trace of dirt.

"Yuesu, bring someone over."

"Yes."

Yuesu flashed behind a black tree and pulled out a woman.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he is not very beautiful, but he looks very comfortable and eye-catching.

The girl wore a light blue dress with only a daffodil embroidered on the skirt. The hair was tied into a low ponytail with a pink headband and draped over the shoulders. Qingli's simple outfit makes her even more moving.

She looked panicked, her little face was very pale, and she looked very frightened.

But when she saw Gong Xuanming's peerless face, those eyes were mixed with a bit of obsession and greed.

But soon, it was fleeting. But he was still caught by Gong Xuanming, and the man sneered.

"Princess Jiaoyue, please go back and tell your father, this time, he owes our Highness."

Yuesu said expressionlessly.

Meng Jiaoyue was stunned for a moment, and then lowered a pair of beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyebrows were slightly twisted, and the corners of her eyes seemed to have tears flashing, which made people feel distressed, and she couldn't help but feel protective.

"Yes...... The little girl thanked Zunshang for coming to the rescue, if it weren't for Zunshang, Yue'er might still be ...... by them ...... by them"

Who is Gong Xuanming? Who is the Deadpool cultivated by Gong Xuanming?

"Yuesu, let's go."

Gong Xuanming didn't listen to her at all, and turned around and left directly.

He's going to rush back to see his little darling.

“……!!”

Meng Jiaoyue watched a group of people disappear in front of her eyes almost instantly, her eyes widened, full of resentment.

In the next second, several gray-robed middle-aged men appeared beside her, and several of them looked cold and knelt down: "Subordinates see the princess." ”

"Hmph, get up."

"Princess Xie."

Meng Jiaoyue immediately regained her true nature, and she no longer had the gentleness and softness of Fang Cai, and her expression was violent and gloomy. The light blue dress immediately turned into a black gorgeous and delicate brocade skirt, with daffodils embroidered with gold thread all over the skirt, and a thin black gauze on the outside.

His long jet-black hair was tied into a high bun by several golden hairpins, and half of the green silk hung down.

What's even more incredible is that Meng Jiaoyue's forehead has two light gray horns, which are very bewitching and terrifying.

She bit her bewitching red lips and looked in the direction where Gong Xuanming left, very unwillingly, her fists clenched, and her sharp red nails sank deep into the flesh, but she was still obsessed.

The iconic appearance of the people of the demon race.

"My Highness...... You'll be mine one day sooner or later! ”

"Princess...... I'm afraid you can't do that. ”

A gray-robed man replied coldly.