When Bei Mingqing heard Mo Xi's words, his face instantly turned pale, and he glared at Mo Yu viciously and said, "You shut up for me, you haven't experienced what happened to me and Xi'er, what qualifications do you have to talk about me?" ”

Mo Yu glanced at Bei Yingqing coldly, and turned on the poisonous tongue mode for the first time: "With your virtue, you can't even tell your own woman, and I don't blame your son for not recognizing you!" ”

Don't blame him for his poisonous tongue, for a cleanliness maniac, tears and snot or something, it's even more terrifying than the devil, right? If he can endure not to kill, he has already given face.

"Smack!"

The furious Bei Mingqing was trembling with anger by Demon Twilight, and he raised his hand to beat Demon Twilight, but he didn't want to hit Qi Miao's face who came over to persuade him.

In an instant, the air became a little solidified, making it a little difficult to breathe.

"Your Royal Highness the Regent, I—I didn't mean to." Bei Yingqing looked at his hands in disbelief, he actually ...... Actually beat the regent!

"Then I didn't mean to!"

Qi Miao felt a hot stinging pain on her face, and raised her hand to slap Bei Mingqing back, but she didn't want to be pulled by Mo Hui's wrist, so she couldn't help but roar angrily: "Mo Hui, what do you mean!?" ”

Mo Yu pursed his lips and said, "He is the Emperor." ”

Although Mo Yu didn't say it explicitly, as long as he wasn't stupid, he understood the meaning of his metaphor, which was nothing more than not letting Qi Miao do anything to Bei Yingqing.

"I don't care what kind of king Lao Tzu he is, if he dares to beat his mother, he must be prepared to bear his anger!" Qi Miao shook off Mo Xi's hand fiercely, and raised his hand again to throw it towards the North Underworld.

"I'm sorry, I just heard her talk about Yinuo, and I couldn't get angry for ......a while" Bei Yingqing closed his eyes and waited for the slap to fall.

"What do you say? Yinuo? ”

Qi Miao's slap froze in mid-air, and a pair of bright eyes stared at Bei Mingqing's face, as if to confirm something.

"The former prince of the Northern Underworld, Beiming Yinuo, is said to have his wife's surname Qi." Twilight seemed to have thought of something and took the initiative to explain.

"I ...... I know. ”

Qi Miao glanced at Bei Yingqing deeply, withdrew her hand tremblingly, and then walked towards the road she came from without looking back.

She felt that she needed to calm down now, even though she didn't seem to be able to......

Mo Yu looked at Qi Miao, who rushed away, and reluctantly followed, took her hand and said, "Be careful, there is a formation here." ”

At the moment when the palms of the two touched, the full moon in the sky, which was originally silver-white, suddenly turned blood red, turned into a beam of red light and fell on the hands of the two of them, and then returned to its original appearance again.

It's a pity that neither of the two people who have their own thoughts in their hearts has noticed this instantaneous change.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Regent!"

Qi Miao was thinking about what had just happened, when she was suddenly startled by the crowd under the stage, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "You're welcome, everyone continue." ”

Isn't she still ...... just now Why did you show up at the dinner venue in the blink of an eye? Oh yes, the formation!

Everyone in the audience looked at the woman beside the regent who waved their hand to let them continue, and suddenly she overlapped with the regent who said a few days ago, "Everyone, go on, it's okay if I don't come".

"How is that possible? It must be that the moon is too round today, dizzy! Everyone shook their heads violently, trying to slap this strange thought away.

"Ladies and gentlemen, go on, my princess is a little dizzy, I'll help her go over to rest first."

Mo Yu, who was the first to react, forcibly grabbed Qi Miao's waist and carried her to her exclusive position and sat down.

Qi Miaoyun sat down with Mo Yu in a fog, and after a while, he moved his face to the basin of water on the table for cleaning his hands in disbelief.