Stunning beauty forced to marry a stupid husband: black-bellied prince please accept

Mu Lingyue stared at her dumbfounded, how could Ziyan become like this.

If it was in the past, seeing Zi Yan like this, she would still be afraid.

But she has seen ghosts, especially in the underworld, she has seen many ghosts more terrifying than Zi Yan.

"Zi Yan, how did you become like this?"

Ziyan looked at her, shook her head desperately, and held her head tightly with both hands, "Sister Lingyue, isn't Ziyan scary now...is she ugly? Ziyan has become a monster now Yes. Sister Lingyue, are you very scared..."[

She buried her head in her arms and began to cry.

Mu Lingyue suddenly understood why Dongfang Wuye didn't allow others to step in here. It turned out that this was the reason.

He is to protect Ziyan.

If the people of Yuecheng knew about this, they would think that Zi Yan was a monster. How could they tolerate the monster living in the same place as them?

And the reason why he let himself come here is because he knew early on that she would not be afraid of Ziyan.

only. . .How can he be sure that he won't be afraid when he sees Ziyan like this?

"Zi Yan, don't cry..."

Mu Lingyue walked over slowly, and comforted her softly, "It's okay, you're not scary at all now, I'm not."

Zi Yan slowly raised her head, with disbelief written in her eyes, tears in her blood-red eyes, and tears still falling from the corners of her eyes, "Sister Lingyue, are you really not afraid?"

Mu Lingyue smiled at her, "Don't be afraid, Ziyan is not a monster, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Zi Yan stared at her blankly, sniffed her nose, bit her lip, surprised and surprised, "Aren't I still a monster with my appearance?"

"of course not..."

Mu Lingyue walked to her side, took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears, "Aren't you poisoned? It should be poisoned now."

Zi Yan nodded, and was about to speak when she frowned and began to cry out in pain again.

"Zi Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Lingyue supported her body, looked at her anxiously, saw her in such pain, but was helpless, when she was thinking about whether to go to Dongfang Wuye, suddenly, a stabbing pain came from her arm. . .

She lowered her head, suddenly startled, Zi Yan lowered her head, grabbing one of her arms, her sharp fangs sank deeply into her flesh and blood, her throat kept making swallowing movements. . .

She's sucking her blood!

"Zi Yan, Zi Yan..." [

Mu Lingyue stretched out her hand to push her, but Zi Yan was so strong that she didn't move a muscle.

Those sharp fangs seemed to grow into her body, grunting. . .

The blood in her body was sucked out by her, she was a little dizzy, but she told herself that she must not faint...

If she really lost consciousness, she might be sucked into a mummy by Zi Yan.

The situation was urgent, and she didn't care too much, and she was about to strike at the back of Zi Yan's neck. . .

Suddenly, there was a blur in front of my eyes, and a white shadow swayed past, only to hear Zi Yan yelling, she took several steps back, and then fell to the ground.

She was dragged backward by a force, and her body bumped into a hard object. Before she could react, a cold and familiar voice came from above her head, "You almost died in her hands."