My princess is black

Chapter 332 337. The Jealous Mad Demon Emperor Young Master (11) plus more.

Mo Xiu stared at the marble floor with a dead face, struggling constantly, and could see the importance of that face to him.

However, just when he was about to fall to a bloody mess, Di Juechen raised his hand and placed a faint green light under his body, just enough to softly catch his face.

Moxiu sat on the ground, panting heavily, and still glared fiercely at Di Juechen.

Su Wangchuan hugged Di Juechen's neck tightly, leaning his head on her shoulder, the corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly, "Master Di, you are really... more and more good at playing.

Moxiu, who had stabilized his mood, stood up suddenly, and roared angrily: "Why don't you let me fall to your death? What? Do you feel sorry for the woman in your arms who will also be injured?"

Di Juechen pursed his lips and remained silent.

Mo Xiu's purple-black eyes were full of darkness, "Since you are so afraid of her getting hurt, I want to let her get hurt for you to see today."

As he said that, he picked up a stone on the ground, bang... it hit his forehead, and the dark red blood slowly flowed down his delicate handsome face, staining his purple clothes red, and his expression was a little angry If this continues, his dignity as a demon king will be trampled under his feet.

Su Wangchuan also felt a sharp pain in her forehead, and the same wound as his appeared, and blood dripped down her fair cheeks, making her squint her eyes involuntarily.

Before Di Juechen could react, red-black power emerged from her palm, covering the wound, and directly healed the wound on her forehead, but the bloodstain remained.

Seeing this, Mo Xiu's face became even more terrifying, "Okay, if you can heal, I can create wounds. Let's see who wins in the end."

Moxiu raised the stone in his hand again, and the next moment, he was imprisoned by Di Juechen's strength, unable to move, and he still maintained the movement of holding the stone.

Su Wangchuan wiped the blood from his forehead, squinted his eyes and said, "Di Juechen, let him go."

"My lady." Di Juechen frowned, holding her small face in distress.

Su Wangchuan raised his eyes and met his eyes, "Let me settle this matter?" She didn't want him to carry all the future affairs by himself.

Di Juechen was silent for a moment, and wiped off the blood on her face, "Okay." After saying that, he released the restraint on Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu hesitated for a moment, frowned and looked at Su Wangchuan, the stone in his hand did not fall on him for a long time.

Su Wangchuan took two steps forward and approached him, his phoenix eyes turned cold, "Master Mojun, some skin injuries are really nothing to me." As she spoke, she already held her own in her hands. With a long sword, he cut his leg abruptly, "Look, I just need to use a little strength to heal skin injuries like this." Su Wangchuan didn't forget to look at the wound while healed. Moxiu, the charming little face is as beautiful as a poppy, and the danger is shocking.
Mo Xiu endured the pain in his leg, and looked at her complicatedly, "You should know that I am not targeting you."

"Hehe..." Su Wangchuan smiled charmingly, but the coldness in her eyes penetrated deep into the bone marrow. She smiled and stared at Mo Xiu, "Of course I know that you are not targeting me, I am just teaching you, you threaten like this Di Juechen is useless, I am not even afraid of death now, even if I die, my soul will still go to the underworld with Di Juechen, but you are different...do you dare to die?"

　[PS: Thank you, Tangyuan girl, Tea Association cool girl, Tears Qingcheng girl, the rewards of the three... Well, today's update is complete, good night everyone, have a happy weekend. 】

　　
　
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