The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 352 This girl, this seat has taken a fancy to 3
The entrustment of the master, and the mystery of his own identity.

These things made him unable to calm down his desire to live an ordinary and simple life.

Can only be forced to be involved in one whirlpool after another.

Looking up at the scenery of the high mine in the distance, Jun Moran's gloomy eyes flashed a trace of sadness: "Luoer, trust me.

I will protect you and will not let anything happen to you, trust me."

Take away the thoughts in your eyes.

Hui Hui's face was piercingly cold: "Come here, tell the Eighth Prince."

With an order, Jun Moran made up his mind.

Nothing happened to his Luoer, he wanted to find her in the shortest possible time.

Inside the Yexing Pavilion.

Bise illusion room.

The black-clothed man frowned, and the cyan power was pure, almost on par with his black spiritual power.

What power is this?
Where is it?
Tentatively, she probed into Jian Luo's chest bit by bit.

With a 'bang', the black power condensed in the palm met the blue power emitted from the chest.

The frown became tighter and tighter, and the man in black was puzzled.

This power is not spiritual power, why does he always feel like the power of glazed stone?

Thinking about it again, it's not right.

This girl's glazed stone has already been stripped off, so how could she still have the aura of the glazed stone on her body?
What kind of power is protecting her?
And this power seems to be very resistant to his black spiritual power.

Well, it seems like I can't understand it.

It's like a deadly enemy, hit when you see it.

Moving his palm away, the black-clothed man withdrew his spiritual power.

Since the cyan power is protecting this girl, he wants to see how far this power can protect her.

Standing aside with a smile, the man in black looked down at Jian Luo's body changes on the ground.

The cyan power began to faint from a point above Jian Luo's chest.

Like ink dripping into clear water.

The blurred area is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

In an instant, Jian Luo was wrapped in the green power.

Time passed little by little, and Jian Luo, who was originally pale, gradually returned to a rosy complexion.

Like the clouds in the evening, two blushes were painted on the cheeks.

The bloodless lips gradually became more bright red, embellishing them.

Let Jian Luo, who was originally haggard and weak, 'come back to life' all of a sudden.

Exquisite face, long eyelashes like a small fan covered the bright eyelids as before.

A straight nose, bright red lips.

At this moment, Jian Luo, in the cyan halo, looks like a nine-day fairy standing under the blue sky.

(End of this chapter)