She was far from being able to destroy Qing Huan's will so simply.

As soon as these words come out, it means that either you die or I die.

There is no room for half a penny to turn around.

Lunatic!

"Little sister, what kind of girl are you from, why are you so good-looking. Isn't it a fairy in the sky? ”

The little Mo family girl smiled and hugged the calf of the chief of the Hong Wilderness, with an innocent face on her face.

The young Chief Honghuang silently stroked the soft ends of the girl's hair, and corrected softly: "It's my brother." ”

"Oh, that's nice." Mo Yue bent her eyes, nodded her toes, and nodded on Chief Ruyu's chin: "I like my brother." Then my brother will marry me. ”

"I'm a child of the Mo family, and I will definitely not let my brother suffer."

The chief of the flood was stunned, poked his chin that had just been kissed, and was stunned to watch the girl sell herself vigorously.

"I must have had a marriage with my brother in my previous life, otherwise how could I see my brother so familiar and like my brother so much."

"Brother, brother, you are like my favorite sheep fat jade. I will definitely keep you in the palm of my hand every day, and I will not be separated from you at all times. “

"Hey, look at that flower. It was a beautiful top, as white as the clothes my brother was wearing. “

So, he planted white double-petaled peonies everywhere and dug up the best spiritual jade in the world, but he lost his bride.

The little prince was silent, pinched the bridge of his sour nose, and turned to look at the arc-shaped arch of the small courtyard carved by spiritual jade and of inestimable value.

It was carved by the most famous refiner in the world, and it was clearly a gift that he spent countless painstaking efforts day and night just to make her happy.

None of the things that this little madman lived in and used were not made by his own hands.

Now that he has not fully recovered his memory, but he said such heart-wrenching words, a game of life or death, it really made him 。。。。。。

"Okay."

The violent color in Qing Huan's eyes resurfaced, but he gritted his teeth.

He was nowhere near as determined as he thought.

He always remembered that the red peach blossom eyes spread for the first time that day.

The blue tendons of the forehead burst out, and the bloodshot crawled up the frightening whites of the eyes; The breathing continued to be rapid, and the meandering blood was absorbed by the brocade.

Even if he wins, he will only firmly hold her in his arms, how can he bear to hurt her at all.

"When will it start."

He's going to win the bet!

"I'll let you know." Mo Yue couldn't help but sneer when she saw the little prince angrily throwing his sleeves away.

The slender fingers crushed the double-petaled peony, and the fragrance overflowed, and the flower juice slowly flowed down with the fingertips. The sparkling flower juice reflects a little bit of light, and gently drips to the ground, without setting off any waves.

The Mo family's god of war wiped his fingers indifferently with intact petals, going to meet and stabilize the current enemy.

Oh, by the way, she still has to protect her cheap little apprentice.

Back then, her Hongchen Nine Gates should also be divided into two worlds with the Three Halls of the Flood Desolation, or it should be the Three Realms alone!

The biggest threat has been contained, and she will not be relentless in the future.

There is revenge, and the opportunity to revenge has come.

She won't let go of any of them.

Many white petals floated into the courtyard where the guests were received in Mofu, and the eyes were white and vast.

Yun Yu, who was worried, combed the well-behaved spirit beast in her arms without a match, and sketched the white tiger stripes imprinted on her chest in her heart, and called abruptly: "White Tiger." ”