Chapter 705: The Demon Emperor came to persuade him to surrender

"Xiaoxiao, you shouldn't have anything to do with Prime Minister Mei, right?"

There shouldn't be, and if there was, how could something so important be pawned?

It seems that there is still her smell on it.

Tien Shan.

At noon in the mandala, he didn't wait for Meng Han to come, so he knew that Meng Han was still sad. Prop yourself up and walk outside.

She is much better now, but after all, her soul is injured, and it is not possible to lie down with two people.

"Miss Mu, why did you get out of bed?" A surprised voice came.

The mandala doesn't have to look back to know, who is it?

"Brother Zheng."

"How did you get out of bed?" I wanted to reach out to help, but I thought that men and women would not kiss, so I was hungry, and I could only stare at her, and if she was uncomfortable or something, I had to take precautions.

"I lay down for a few days, and then I went out for a walk." Of course she wouldn't say it, in fact, she was going to see Meng Han, and she didn't know if it would make her sad until this hour because of her straightforward words in the morning.

"Then I'll stay with you." Zheng Yuntian hadn't been alone with Miss Mu for a long, long time, how could he miss such an opportunity today?

And how can the mandala make him get his wish?

"No, I feel a little tired and want to go back and lie down."

Hearing this, Zheng Yuntian's joy instantly stiffened.

"Alright then, be careful."

The mandala walked in tremblingly, and Zheng Yuntian looked at it for a while before turning around and leaving.

The mandala sat for a while before he got up and went to Meng Han's room, but for a while, he didn't see anyone.

"Meng Han, Meng Han, are you there?" He shouted while knocking on the door.

No one came to open the door, wasn't it?

But if I was careful, I could faintly hear a low cry.

And when Mandala heard this, her face was not good, could it be that she kept crying?

It seems that what he said was too straightforward, so Meng Han couldn't accept it.

Forget it, maybe it's better to cry a little better.

But how did she know, because of this, Meng Han subconsciously felt that Mu Xiaoxiao had always known that she liked the prince, and she actually said such a thing to make her retreat.

If Mandala knew that she said that, she didn't let Meng Han break off that thought, and she still had a diaphragm, would she regret it?

Demon Realm.

In the cave, Xiao Ai felt that after a while, it was about to melt.

It's very sorry for the owner, sorry for the owner.

"Why did you just accept your fate? Don't you know that sword spirits are not so easy to cultivate? "It's not that every sword can cultivate on its own, and a sword can be cultivated into a sword spirit, which is also a point where the chances of ten thousand swords are slim.

So, how could he ruin this sword so easily?

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Ai said weakly, it was really running out of strength. It felt like it would turn into a puddle of water the next moment.

"As long as you surrender to the Emperor, the Emperor will save you from the heat of this cave."

"What if not?" Xiao Ai's only identified owner, if lying there, she is still waiting for her to save it, not for her to save it.

The master is very weak, because of the demon emperor in front of him, if it weren't for him, would the master be wiped out? As for being unconscious now? Even the body has been taken over.

"Then Bendi can only watch you being melted."

Xiao Ai snorted coldly, "If it weren't for you, would the master be like this?" If it weren't for you, would I be where I am now? ”

When Qi Mingye heard this, his whole face was gloomy, and he said word by word, "That woman's matter, how can it be about Emperor Ben, it is because she is stupid enough that she will be occupied by other souls." ”

It turned out to be this explanation, if in the previous life, the master did not fall in love with him, how could he end up now.

If it does disappear, then the owner will never wake up.

Will the Demon Emperor make Xiao Ai disappear? Will it? Will it? To find out, read on.

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