The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Mo Zhuyue looked at Fei Mo's pained look, and wanted to save him, but she was powerless, her body was tightly bound, she was no match for Cang Wei at all.

Long Canghao saw the right moment, and prepared to fight with the monsters and monsters.

Cang Wei glanced at him: "I'm in the body of a monster now, you can't kill me. They are in my body, you deal with me, they will die first. So, are you sure you still want to do it?"

Long Canghao wanted to make a move, but retreated abruptly.

For Mo Zhuyue, he is not willing to take any risk.

"What do you want?"

Long Canghao suppressed the anger in his heart, he would not let Cang Wei see that his heart was trembling with fear at the moment, because if Cang Wei saw it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, he didn't know that even if he wanted to hide his appearance at this moment, he couldn't hide it.

Even the characteristics of the emperor's veins are nervously exposed, and it is self-evident how important Mo Zhuyue is to him.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to get the fortune beads."

At this moment, Feimo was already on the verge of death trapped by the chains, and Mo Zhuyue clenched his fists, his pretty face filled with indignation.

"I promise you, you let Feimo go."

The next moment, Mo Zhuyue was dragged out of the cloud of black smoke by a powerful force, Cang Wei said: "Go, take the fortune-telling pearl and give it to me, and I will release Feimo."

Long Canghao came to Mo Zhuyue's side and held Mo Zhuyue in his arms.

"Yueer."

Mo Zhuyue grabbed Long Canghao's hand on her waist, and shook her head slightly at him: "Cang, I owe Feimo too much, I have to save him."

Long Canghao nodded: "I understand."

His purple eyes were shining, if it was normal, he would definitely be jealous, but now, he understood what Mo Zhuyue was thinking.

Mo Zhuyue let go of Long Canghao, and looked at the numerology bead that exuded dazzling eyes, shining with colorful light.

Mo Zhuyue cautiously came to the front of the fortune-telling bead, her beautiful little face was reflected in the fortune-telling bead, suddenly, a strange light shone over.

Surround Mo Zhuyue in it.

"You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Zhuyue is now in a dreamlike enchantment, with seven-colored petals and bubbles floating in the air, which is so beautiful.And her face is perfectly presented in the numerology beads.

In the numerology beads, she was dressed in a long dress in plain language, which made her look out of place.Beautiful.

"Is it you talking to me?"

"My master, I have been waiting for you for 3000 years..."

The numerology beads in front of him flashed and flashed.

"Master?" Mo Zhuyue frowned, "It's good that I'm a descendant of the God Race, how could I be your master!"

However, the next moment, there was a strange itching in Mo Zhuyue's stomach, and a playful voice came from his stomach: "Li Li, I have been reincarnated now! The person in front of you is my mother." , you can't be unreasonable to my mother."

Mo Zhuyue opened her mouth, and the person who spoke was...

Is it Qingqing in her stomach?

The owner of the numerology bead is not her.Is it Qingqing?

The fortune-telling bead suddenly jumped up and landed on Mo Zhuyue's stomach, wriggling gently on her stomach, and Mo Zhuyue felt that there seemed to be a small hand stretched out from her stomach, playing with the fortune-telling bead. One bead, very gentle.

God!Is she pregnant with a freak like Nezha?