Chapter 3: The Hundred Nations Dictionary (2)
"Wait!"
An unmistakable magnetic male voice came from the place where the regent was, causing his hand to freeze in mid-air instantly.
"Your Royal Highness the Regent, what do you mean by that?" Beiming Hanshuo held back his anger and took his hand back, looking at Qi Miaodao coldly.
"What do you mean?" Qi Miao slowly walked towards the north (cage) and the cold (middle) cold (female) Shuo (son), "Naturally, that's what you see." ”
Qi Miao said, stretching out her hand to the woman in the cage.
Mo Yu looked at the slender and wide hands with distinct bones, and was slightly stunned, and then put the soft and boneless little hands into the big hands.
Qi Miao looked at the woman in the cage like this, raised her eyebrows and smiled, picked up the slightly stiff woman and strode towards the palace gate.
At the moment when Qi Miao was about to step out of the palace gate, the voice of Bei Ming Hanshuo grinding his teeth came from behind him: "His Royal Highness the Regent, do you have to rob me of someone?" ”
"Robbing people?"
Qi Miao turned around and glanced at Beiming Hanshuo coldly, "I don't know if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has ever heard a sentence - people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants?" ”
After speaking, in the slightly trembling figure of Beiming Hanshuo, he hugged the woman and walked away.
Regent's Palace, Chonghua Palace.
Qi Miao looked at the ice beauty who was constantly wiping her hands with interest: "I said ice beauty, you have been wiping it for two hours, and you have to wipe it again." ”
Hearing this, the coldness in Rumo's eyes filled the air, and the movement of wiping his hands became even more fierce.
Seeing this, Qi Miao helplessly stepped forward and grabbed Mo Hao's hand, "I said big brother, it's okay for you to molt, but this is my skin, can't you take care of it a little?" ”
Two hours ago, she and this real regent and real ice beauty finally arrived at the door of the regent's mansion after a lot of hardships.
But His Royal Highness, the cold regent, didn't even say hello, and threw her down and headed towards the Chonghua Palace.
It seemed to have gone thousands of times, and she was stunned by the "master" of the Regent's Mansion.
After coming to the Chonghua Palace, the ice beauty also "snapped" the door shut, almost breaking the nose of her pseudo-master.
After she opened the door of the Chonghua Hall after going through ups and downs, she saw that it was this ice beauty who kept rubbing her hands.
"Twilight."
Hearing this, a dark and sharp light crossed his cold black eyes.
"What twilight?" Qi Miao talked to herself for a long time, but when she heard Mo Xi's words, she blinked in confusion.
"Twilight, my name."
After all, Mo Huang stopped the "self-harm" behavior, flicked his sleeves and sat on the chair, his hands constantly tapping on the armrests, making a "click" sound.
"Twilight?" Qi Miao looked at Mo Yu's natural elegance and dignity, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "You are the real regent?" ”
With this guy's familiarity with the Regent's Mansion, except for the real regent of the Northern Underworld, I'm afraid there is no one else? What's more, this guy is still the "temporary occupant" of her original body.
At the banquet just now, the reason why she snatched him from Bei Ying Hanshuo was because of the last bell.
That's the unique sound of her natal artifact Dementor Bell! She has listened to it for sixteen years, and she can't be familiar with it.
"Hmm." Twilight nodded.
"Those two black and white light clusters that fell from the top of the Blood Moon are also related to you?" Qi Miao stared at Mo Yu Dao.
It was because of those two black and white light clusters that she exchanged bodies with him for no reason, and came to this unfamiliar place, if you want to say that this matter has nothing to do with him, who would believe it?
"I don't know." Mo Twilight thought about it solemnly, and finally shook his head.
"You tell me again, you don't know?" When Qi Miao heard this, her eyes were on fire, and she fiercely lifted the collar of the demon twilight and shouted.
"I don't know. Gurgling ......"
As Mo Hui continued to shake his head, his stomach, which had not been dripping for days, rang unconsciously.