Mo Qianmo's low and hoarse voice was tinged with a hint of sadness: "Yes, you can't be angry, Ying'er won't faint when she sees my purple eyes later......"

When Xia Mu heard this, he regretted what he just said, but Xia Mu was also rigid, looking at Mo Qianmo talking to himself, he didn't know how to comfort him, in fact, he knew in his heart that he still cared about those purple eyes, obviously when he was born, the sky was a white rainbow through the sun, a wonder from the sky, and a tiger roaring! The clouds also formed a variety of dragon shadow movements, dragon claws flying, at that time, the empire has not rained for 1 consecutive year, the emperor is almost desperate, but as soon as the master was born, the torrential rain rushed down to the empire.

The master can speak at the age of 1, compose poetry at the age of 3, and lead troops to fight at the age of 7, but why does God give the master a pair of purple eyes, so that the stupid people of the world regard the master as a demon...... Xia Mu looked at Mo Qianmo and sighed in his heart.

Mo Qianmo exhaled deeply, closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them, emitting a purple light, Xia Mu tingled, blocked a part with his hand, and his liver trembled, and there was only one thought in his heart: Ye still couldn't hold back, it's over......

Mo Qianmo smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, I didn't hold back."

A pair of purple eyes were shining, Xia Mu swallowed his saliva when he saw it, and patted his face before coming back to his senses: "Master, in fact, your subordinates feel that you look good."

Glancing at Xia Mu, he smiled wickedly: "Why don't you go and check the identity of this Lord Jiuqing, why are you staying here?"

"But master, you are like this, how can you see the little princess?" Xia Mu looked at Mo Qianmo's face and didn't show any special expression.

Only then did he dare to continue: "Master, my subordinates think that you are still not suitable to meet the little princess today, why don't we wait a little longer, wait for Bai Caiyi to come back, make the medicine, and then go to see the little princess?"

Mo Qianmo listened, and hooked his lips slightly sarcastically: "If we don't meet yet, your lord's princess is about to be snatched away, how do you say this is good?"

"But your eyes, master, it's not that Xia Mu is too mouthy, your purple eyes are still scared to death," Xia Mu said, and after finishing speaking, as if he had done something wrong, his heart was full .........of guilt.

But Xia Mu really ignored the thickness of someone's face, and Mo Qianmo said disapprenorovingly: "If I decide it, I won't let it go, even if Ying'er is ...... She is still my princess, life is my person, death is my ghost! ”

When Xia Mu heard this, the guilt in his heart disappeared at all, and now he only felt cold sweat on his head, and then silently mourned for Qiao Ying: The bitter little princess, you probably don't know my grandfather yet, I mourn for you!

"Okay! Master, my subordinates won't say anything more, go check on the person who dug the foot of the wall, I just hope that everything will be fine when you come. After Xia Mutou finished speaking, he left without looking back, and disappeared for a while.

Mo Qianmo listened to Xia Mu's persuasion with his heart, but the strong thought in his heart overturned Xia Mu's words: Anyway, Ying'er is mine! Life or death......

A burst of bitterness reached my heart: Ying'er, I hope you won't let me down later, otherwise I will go crazy, in this life, I have identified you, then I will never let go, you will definitely not be afraid of me, right, believe you......

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The audience under the ring was fascinated by the moving sound of the qin and flute, and immersed in the world of the qin and flute performance.

At the end of the song, everyone had not come back to their senses, and was silent for a minute, with thunderous applause!