Outside the temple

Cao Fu was in a hurry, so he asked, "Where is Your Highness?" ”

Lu lightly raised his feet and walked out, closed the door of the palace by the way, and said: "I will go with you to the front hall to meet His Royal Highness the King of Hades, and now there is still half a moment before the ceremony, let her stay in the palace to adjust first." ”

As soon as Cao Fu heard this, she hurriedly followed his pace and left, "But something happened to our little highness?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a well-known suffering."

"What bitterness?"

"You don't understand, you can't understand the ......"

Cao Fu followed him with a confused face, what kind of suffering she couldn't understand?

And in the temple at this time

Han Mo saw that she was crying so sadly, she really didn't know how to coax her, so she just said: "My injury, it's really nothing, you don't have to take it to heart, just live a few days, today is your birthday, you have to be happy." ”

"I'm not happy! Not happy at all! The way you are now, how can I be happy? Miao Yuan wiped her tears with her sleeve, and by the way, she also stained the pearlescent gauze skirt of the precious brocade.

The pure and bright pearl beads on the forehead, I don't know when a few ran away, the pure and beautiful eyes, were also rubbed ruddy and ruddy, and I didn't see the pink and noble little royal highness look of Fang Cai, it looked like a poor little ghost.

"I'm really fine...... Han Mo was still proving to her that he was fine, but he was bombarded by Xiao Tuanzi's cannonball.

"You can't even stand up now, and you still say you're okay?! The purpose of spending us is to lay out this formation so that I can improve my cultivation in the future, right? ”

"I ......" Hanmo looked down at her in a bit of a panic.

I saw Miaoyuan slowly let go of the hands that held him, with tears in her eyes, she looked at him tightly, and asked, "Then have you ever asked me if I want it?" ”

"Manjoo..."

"If you want to ascend with your cultivation technique, I'd rather I have been so low in spiritual power and never be promoted!"

"Manju!" Han Mo was so frightened that he took her back in his arms, imprisoned her tightly, and trembled: "You are... What are these words? ”

"How can you not be promoted? His Royal Highness wants you to be an adult, and he wants you to do something. ”

"I know I'm being reckless, but I just want you to be good."

"Then I hope you're doing well......" Miao Yuan buried herself in his arms again and cried, crying hoarsely, and even the few beautiful beads left on her forehead were worn off in his arms.

A few of them fell into his arms, straight through the overlapping neckline, into his chest, touching his skin and hitting his heart.

He wants her to be good, so why doesn't she want him to be good?

But now for her, he actually used his cultivation technique to pave the way for her. It's not the birthday gift she wants, no.

Hanmo wiped her tears distressedly, and comforted her over and over again: "I really don't have to do anything, really, I'll be fine in a few days." ”

"Who would believe it...... Believe you? Miao Yuan choked as she hid in his chest and scolded him.

"I knew it was like this, I wouldn't! I won't leave you alone in my bed. ”

"You liar. Big liars. Nasty. Idiot. ”

When Hanmo heard the last word, he raised his eyebrows, and wanted to laugh a little, "You, your new learner?" ”

I hadn't heard her scold before.

"Do you care?" Miao Yuan snorted twice and pushed him away unhappily.

This is the new scolding words she learned in the human race, and she still learned it when she heard the thirteen princesses scold those sycophants.

She remembered it clearly, because of those people, she also wanted to scold.

Miao Yuan wiped her little flower face, wiped her tears, and when she wiped a bead on her face, her expression froze suddenly.

This...

It can't be the bead on her forehead?!!

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she was suddenly stunned, Han Mo asked her with some doubts.

She was stunned for a few seconds, and then ran to the mirror in a hurry, "Ahhhh I'm done with my beads! This is the pearl of the moon in the South China Sea!! ”

"It's miserable!! My makeup!! ”

Han Mo slowly swung his snake tail and slid in the direction of the mirror platform, "Do you need me to call someone in for you?" ”

This makeup should be very important to her, after all, she is the protagonist today.

Miao Yuan held the delicate and small bronze mirror in her hand, looked at the little makeup left on her face, and wanted to cry without tears, "It's all your fault, it's all gone." ”

Hanmo turned around and left, "Then I'll call Caofu in." ”

"Don't!"

Miao Yuan picked up the makeup powder on the table and wiped it a few times, decorated the beads that had fallen off her forehead with beads, brushed the hair bun that had been combed, and threw down the bronze mirror angrily.

"I'm leaving, my father is still waiting for me, your legs, you can figure it out yourself."

"Okay," Han Mo watched her leave angrily, a little helpless, but turned his head to look at the casting and erosion formation that had been laid out, and he was in a good mood.

What about the cultivation technique that cost him a million years? As long as she can cultivate and be promoted, and her spiritual power is abundant, even if he is all consumed, he is willing.

But now, his legs ......

Han Mo's eyes fell obscurely, if he wanted to restore the appearance of his legs in a short period of time, he was afraid that he would not be able to do it with his current cultivation.

But now I am afraid that there is only one person who can help him.

"Knock knock—" There was a cautious knock on the temple door.

Han Ling shouted in a low voice: "Wang, the person you asked me to find has already been found. ”

"Come in."

"Smack," the door of the temple was gently pushed open, and Han Ling slipped in like a thief.

At this moment, all the guests who came here were in the front hall to celebrate the birthday of His Royal Highness, and there was almost no one in the apse, so no one found that a few of them had sneaked into the apse.

As soon as Han Ling and the people entered the hall, he saw a snake-tailed person slowly walking out of the inner bed, almost several meters high, looking very majestic and oppressive.

But his face was bloodless, and even the lonely and powerful snake tail was slow, and there were clear blood stains on the corners of his mouth, which made people feel sorry for him.

"King?!" Han Ling was frightened by his weak appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward, trying to hold him up, but he pushed him away and refused.

"What's wrong with you?! Where did it hurt?! ”

Why did he not see their master for a few hours, and their master was so badly injured? No wonder they sent him a secret message, asking him to come with the Immortal Monarch.

"It's all right," Han Mo walked to the center of the hall and sat down again.

"If it's really okay, you're afraid you won't come to Benjun, right?" The distinguished guest brought by Han Ling took off the snow-white brocade hat on his head, revealing a magnificent and handsome face.

"Long time no see, Mo'er."

(End of chapter)