Charming Demon King Palace: This concubine is very charming and cute

The wild cat broke out in cold sweat, and it took a long time until he finally realized that he no longer felt uncomfortable, and then withdrew his hand.

This time she found that her strength had really improved, because she almost fell down on the spot when she healed Gaefeng last time, but this time she was able to stand up even though she was very weak.

But seeing Mu Ziqiu's calm face, Ye Mao finally smiled.

Great, finally back to normal.

The wild cat looked at Mu Ziqiu tiredly, then lay down on the edge of the bed, muttering to himself: [

"Then let me sleep for a while!"

After finishing speaking, she had completely lay down on the edge of the bed, took a long breath, and fell into a deep sleep.

Bei Mingcang returned to his dormitory, but found that the wild cat was not there at all, and couldn't help frowning.

This woman is really getting more and more disobedient!

Yesterday, she had clearly warned her repeatedly that she would sleep in her dormitory in the future, but she dared to disobey her orders. It seemed that she really needed to be chained in front of her, so that she would be obedient.

Thinking about it, Beiming raised his eyebrows and walked towards the wild cat's bedroom very unhappy.

When Mu Ziqiu woke up, he found that all the discomfort in his body had disappeared, and he felt refreshed.

His fingers trembled a few times, but he found that his hand seemed to be held by something. He opened his eyes and looked over, and saw the wild cat lying on the edge of the bed, straightening his hand and sleeping soundly.

Her face looked a little tired, and she frowned slightly.

Mu Ziqiu stretched out his hand, looked at his hand, then at the wild cat, and seemed to understand a little in his heart.

The princess must have used a healing technique on herself, which is why she became so tired.

He looked at the wild cat sleeping soundly, and lowered his eyes, with a touch of hesitation, a touch of deepness, and when he finally looked at the wild cat, his eyes became gentle.

Mu Ziqiu stretched out his hand, gently stroked the smooth black hair of the wild cat, and sighed softly:

"Princess, you really don't know what to do. Why do you always soften my heart every time I decide to be cruel every time?"