Demon concubine

Chapter 192 Desolate Beauty.001
But Mo Chen was not angry because of her reprimand, instead he blamed himself even more.

"Don't talk about him like that. He's all for me. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't be hurt." Qiqi stepped forward to save him, but with her head lowered, her voice was as soft as a mosquito.

Madam Qing froze for a moment, then turned around and walked into the room with a trace of complicated emotions: "You guys come in first."

Inside the house, Mo Xin had been tortured to the point of death. Her originally pretty face was completely distorted. Beads of sweat leaked from her forehead, and her lips turned black. It was as if the poison had invaded her internal organs, and the pain deeply tormented her. young mind.

Mo Chen's heart seemed to be pierced by tens of thousands of needles, and it was so painful that he even had difficulty breathing.

He was so bitter that he couldn't even speak, he really wanted to touch his daughter's face gently, to let her know that he was beside her.

But he found that he didn't even have the courage to take a step forward. He suddenly felt that he was not qualified to be her father at all. Seeing his daughter being tortured, but standing aside helpless, there was a touch of bitterness in his eyes. Mo Xin's eyes seemed to have sunk into the deep ocean, and there was no light in sight.

Qiqi's heart also seemed to be tied in a knot, and the pain was severe.

But this moment is not the time to be sad. From my purse, I took out the snow lotus flower bud that I got through so much hard work, held it lightly in my hand, and looked at Mrs. Qing: "We have found the snow lotus bud!" , this is for you."

Madam Qing still did not change her face, and coldly took the snow lotus buds in her hands, but did not appreciate them too much, and handed them back to her hands again, with a cold tone: "You should keep the snow lotus buds yourself. I don't know when I will get it."

Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, as if she had heard some bad news from her mouth, and asked eagerly, "They haven't come back yet?"

Madam Qing turned around and looked out of the window, her eyes were a little complicated, she said slowly: "Yanhuai's task is huge, and Qilin's courage can be obtained easily, with his current strength, it will take a lot of effort to defeat Qilin." It’s still a bit strenuous, and even life-threatening.”

"Yan Huai..., Yan Huai..." Mo Xin, who was in a coma, seemed to hear someone mentioning his ideal person, and there was a slight smile on his pale face, which made Mo Chen, who saw it in his eyes, feel even more in his heart. A soreness.

Turning his face away, his eyes were full of sadness, and his tone was pale: "How are Mo Yang and Mo Zi doing now?"

"They were imprisoned by You Fu in the dungeon of the Demon Palace, but don't worry, their lives are not in any danger. He did this just to lure you, and he will catch you all after you show up."

As soon as the words were finished, a loud noise was heard. Mo Chen's fist hit the wall hard. With such force, he seemed to be able to feel the shaking of the ground. Blood slowly overflowed from the back of his hand, dripping onto the ground, splashing A coquettish and mournful flower.

But he couldn't feel any pain. These days, his suppressed emotions burst out instantly.

And his handsome face was distorted with anger, but more with sadness and pain.

Everything started because of him, and he suddenly felt that he was like a poppy flower, although it was beautiful, it was also very poisonous, anyone who got close to it would pay a heavy price.

(End of this chapter)