Yin Xian gave an order, and took back the wood snake and hid it in his sleeve.

This firewood snake is the younger brother of Yin Xianhui.

The palace master of Lingxiao Palace, who was watching at this time, Chu Xingyun had already recognized the little girl who was accompanied by a snake that he accidentally saw in the forest last time......

In fact, Ye Molan is also a wonderful skeleton, belonging to typical classical beauty, her temperament is the opposite of her appearance, and she exudes a heroic spirit all over her body, and she doesn't know why it makes people feel demonic? Since childhood, he doesn't like his elders, his elders like fat children, because of bones, Ye Molan looked petite when she was a child, and she was a bee and butterfly since she was a child, because this girl never smiled at that time.

Now the fate of the 8-year-old doll is still the same.

In fact, most people in the world have already been in the picture, there is no beauty and ugliness in the world, and there is a fatal key to the impress, that is, the self-confidence momentum that comes from within, most people lack self-confidence in their bones, and their advantages are dimmed, and over time they lose their self-confidence and beauty.

Nangong Xi, the prince of Ning Wangfu, snorted coldly: "What is it bad for a little girl to learn? Learn poison and raise snakes...... When you grow up in the future, you will definitely not be able to get married. ”

Ahem, what the hell is going on with you?

Duanmu Molan's memory does not have any information about the prince of Ning, and he should be a person who has nothing to do with Duanmu Molan's fate line.

However, Nangong Xi looks so much like Ye Xi...... That's why I met Ye Molan, right? The relationship between people? I really can't say if it's Mao?

Ye Molan looked back, smiled secretly in her heart, she was too lazy to look at the trumpet version of Ye Chenchen, Ye Xi and Ye Chen Chen's father and son looked like a mold poured out, but Ye Chen Chen was more handsome, handsome and more imposing.

Ye Molan returned to the audience seat.

250 said excitedly: "It's also 20 years of skill, a newly learned light skill, how can you master it so dexterously Mo Lan?"

Ye Molan smiled and said: "Don't be afraid of wrestling, try more, just master the strength and tricks." ”

'Ye Moze' stretched out his hand to circle Ye Molan beside him again, without saying a word, from the bottom of his heart he hated those who kept staring at her.

Ye Molan saw the displeasure of 'Ye Moze', smiled helplessly, and lamented in her heart! If her spiritual energy was not sealed, she could use her spiritual energy to heal him, and use her spiritual energy to sort out his chaotic strange meridians and eight veins, but unfortunately she couldn't do anything now.

It is very natural that Ye Molan stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around 'Ye Moze' waist and buried her head in his arms, just like this, you can rest assured, you can do without anything, except ......

Qin Jiang Anzhi knew that he liked this little doll from the first time he met Ye Molan, but it was just a liking, a very simple liking, everyone had likes and dislikes, at first it was just a simple liking, and gradually he came into contact with more and more, and his heart became more and more heavy... Now seeing this scene, Qin Jiangan realized his jealousy for the first time, and it was really unimaginable that he would fall in love with an 8-year-old doll, which was completely different from a man's primitive desire, but from the throbbing of his heart.

Ye Molan's head was buried in the arms of 'Ye Moze', crying silently, muttering in her heart: I never want to give you to others...... But... I don't have the power to fight for you! You love her (Ye Mo Lan), not me...... I can't do anything, I can't do anything!

'Ye Moze' felt Ye Molan's sobbing, pulled her up, wiped the tears from the corners of Ye Molan's eyes with her fingertips, a little flustered, but said gently: "What's wrong, why are you crying?"

Ye Molan's tears hung on her face, but she smiled at 'Ye Moze': "Maybe God let me meet you here, it is a pity for me...... If I don't cherish it, it's my fault!" I thought, yes, otherwise why would I have met Jimoya in the previous world?

'Ye Moze' looked at Ye Molan with deep affection in his eyes, and said, "Little fool, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't cry! I like to see you laugh." "I know in my heart that I am practicing and going crazy, and now I am chaotic and often out of self-control, but the little girl in my arms makes me feel familiar, as if this person has been buried deep in my heart, and when I meet her, I feel so clear and clear.

Yin Xianxuan sighed deeply, thinking, how good would it be if this person was really Ye Moze? It's a pity that he just looks like ......

On this day, Ye Molan didn't watch the next showdown, and fell asleep in the arms of 'Ye Moze', after all, it was only an 8-year-old doll, with limited energy, and a duel with Gongsun Rouya looked simple and took a short time, in fact, the energy consumed for the 8-year-old doll was the limit.

This sleep, I didn't wake up until after dark.