Chapter 842 Wan'er, My Mouth Hurts
The blood snake was extremely small, and Hong Fuyi carried it with him for the convenience of torturing people.

I saw him take out a small bottle only the size of a finger from his wide sleeve.

Respectfully presented with both hands: "Princess Liuliu, the blood snake is inside."

Murong Wan winked, and saw Yue Nu stepping up to take the bottle from Hong Fuyi's hand.

Respectfully presented in front of Murong Wan.

After glancing at the small bottle lightly, Murong Wan looked at the man beside him: "Baby, tell me, what should I do with this vile thing?"

Pei Qilian caressed the young girl's hairy head. These days, the injury has recovered very well.

It may be because the villain in my heart is more and more dependent on him, and the wounds on his body heal faster than medicine.

As for Hong Fuyi, he was even more unfamiliar with this person, as if he didn't remember him at all.

He only knew that at that time, his heart was ashamed, and a person suddenly blocked his way arrogantly and insulted him verbally. He just felt annoyed, so he pushed him.

Then came the scene that Wan'er saw with his own eyes later.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist, as an emperor respected and feared by everyone in Daqi, no one dares to treat him like this.

It's just heartache and suffocation. No matter how others treat him, he doesn't want to fight back. He originally planned to relieve the pain in his body to some extent, but he still thought too much
The injury caused to him by the little woman in front of him was truly the deadliest in the world.

"Night."

He called her softly.

Murong Wan looked at him, unable to ignore the tenderness in the man's eyes.

"I am here."

"My mouth hurts."

Murong Wan: "."

The man's sudden coquettishness and lamentation made Murong Wan feel distressed and angry for a while. He said that his mouth injury was so serious that it was enough to do some things and move his body a little. Why did he have to move his mouth and kiss this one and that one? Yes, the swelling finally went down, and now it's swollen again.

She hugged the man's neck, kissed his swollen lips, and blown to him carefully and considerately: "Hey, it won't hurt anymore. Don't talk anymore!"

Not only was the man's mouth swollen, but the injury on his ear was still not healed, and Murong Wan felt distressed after seeing it.

Damn it, it hurts enough for her to bully her man, but her man was tortured by others.

Her icy eyes suddenly turned to Hong Fuyi who was kneeling on the ground.

With just one glance, Hong Fuyi was so frightened that he staggered a few times, and his bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

"Since I like to torture people so much, I'll show you what it means to be tortured so that life is worse than death!"

"Pull it off!"

"Sixth princess, spare your life! Sixth princess, spare your life! I really know I was wrong, Sixth princess, woohoo, I really know I was wrong, Sixth princess"

Soon, Hong Fuyi's crying gradually faded away.

In a short time, the room was restored to the silence just now.

Murong Wan hugged the man's snow-white neck: "Baby, I'm afraid I will wrong you these days, because the eldest sister told me that my memory is good and bad, maybe after a while, I will call you again." Forget about it."

"."

"Let me remind you first, if you find that I don't know you anymore, you should move away quickly and let me abuse others, and don't let me abuse you again."

She caressed the man's handsome face, except for this face, her whole body was covered with injuries, and she couldn't help but her eyes were red again.

"How painful, why are you so stupid, neither resist nor hide."

Thinking of that day in the backyard, he tugged at the hem of his skirt and begged her hard not to let her go.

(End of this chapter)

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