Deep in the forest, a man sits cross-legged with his eyes closed, his eyeliner narrow and slightly raised, outlining a demon that does not belong to a human. Under the moonlight, his surroundings exuded a little glow, and the essence from all directions slowly penetrated into his body.

His skin is like clotted fat, his red lips are like cherries, he is obviously beautiful, but he does not lose his masculinity, and his black robe dances with the energy of his body, revealing his fair and strong chest, and he has a bit of a man's surname @.

A black hair fluttered in the wind, wrapped around the faces of charming beings, taking away the style of spring flowers and autumn moons, the fierceness of the mountains and deep seas, and the coldness exuded from the whole body, like a sleeping god of destruction.

You don't need to look closely, as long as you glance at it, you will find that this person is the person who painted the portrait of Mu Liuge.

At this time, there was a steady footstep behind the man, and then he heard a respectful report: "Master, a strange thing happened in Qicheng recently, the streets and alleys are all posted with portraits of the master, and the subordinates thought that it was done by people from the realm of Senluo, but they didn't expect that under careful inspection, the culprit was actually the eighth princess of Qi Tianguo!"

Hearing this, the man in black who didn't move at all finally reacted, his closed eyes opened suddenly, his dark red eyes with the ferocity of killing, and his beautiful handsome face, which was amazing and angry.

"This person is suspicious, his subordinates plan to kill this person, and I hope that the master will instruct!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, a cold voice as cold as an ice thorn came from the faint front of him, "Have you found out her identity?"

"Well, this woman is the daughter of General Mu Zhen, but she has a weak personality and is often bullied, she married the eighth prince a year ago, because she hindered the marriage of her sister and the prince, she was not treated by the eighth prince, and she lived a miserable life in the house. It's just that for some reason, she seems to have changed recently, becoming domineering and domineering. The subordinates were afraid that there would be some conspiracy in it, so—"

"This king will meet her personally!" the cold voice abruptly interrupted the sword-armed man's words.

The man with the sword was slightly stunned, obviously a little surprised, could a crazy and ugly woman still drive him to do it himself?

"Master, your identity is inconvenient to come forward!" the man said again.

"Stand down!" The tough words could not be ignored, and the man stiffened and couldn't say more, so he could only retreat with an embarrassed face.

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The night was cold and silent, save for the whimper of the cold wind through the doors and windows.

The winter nights are a little heavy, and people sleep deeply.

At this time, a black shadow poured down the moonlight on the side of the couch, and the shadow shrouded the woman on the couch—

The sound of her soft breathing, like a spell, stimulated the nerves of Silver Gale and made him can't help but get closer.

I saw her on the street that day, and saw her running in the rain, shouting Mo Han's name in her mouth, and for some reason something strange rose in my heart.

Shocked, curious, confused!

Why did she post his portrait?

He didn't know her in his memory. His face is not known, but she paints it so vividly!

Could she really be the killer sent by the man?

Thinking about it, his scrutinizing gaze moved to her face, and when he saw the disgusting scar, he didn't feel half disgusted.

In his impression, he has seen countless beautiful women, but he has never seen such an ugly woman as her.

Women have always cared about their appearance, how is this scar caused?

She seemed to be an enigma, and he had too many doubts and curiosities.

At this moment, Mu Liuge suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the hand of the man in black, and burst into tears with excitement.

"Mo Han, it's really you! You're finally willing to come to see me!"

The man didn't expect her to pretend to be asleep, and her breath was seamless, and her kung fu was not weak.

It's just that the rumored eighth princess is a straw bag, and it seems that the rumors don't match.

"Thank goodness you're still alive, thank goodness you're back with me. Saying that, Mu Liuge was so excited that he rubbed up and hugged him!

The man was stunned by her sudden move, he grew so big, and no woman had ever dared to approach him, and this ugly woman actually dared to hug him!

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