Chapter 107
In addition to being shocked, there is still such a question in my heart.

Looking at the tormented and painful Yin Qing on the grass, Qingyan gritted his teeth, "Because the cold poison wants to have sex with a virgin man... But, but, the man who has sex may be affected by the cold poison." , died on the spot, even if he survived, that man will not be able to be with other women in this life... The lord does not want the lord to take risks... The lord, the lord, she has loved the lord for ten years, and begged the lord for help Lord!"

After finishing speaking, Qingyan clacked her head one by one on the ground.

Her words also made Mo Zicheng even more froze, and he couldn't help taking a step back, his eyes were full of disbelief, and even his fingers were trembling.

How can it be? !
There is a voice in the bottom of my heart that has been clamoring, it is impossible!

ten years!Ten years!

Impossible, how could that person be him...

Inexplicably, Joy actually climbed up, holding on to the strands of dark sweetness.

"Wangjun..."

"You go out!"

Mo Zicheng picked up the Yin chime, turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

What is the reason for his death...

He unexpectedly discovered that what he was most afraid of was her death...

"Wangjun..."

He hesitated to speak lightly.

She didn't know if it was right for her to do this, but she understood that if Wang Jun died and the prince survived, then the prince's life would be worse than death.

But, she has no other way...

Qingyan turned around and walked into the woods in front of him, standing in front of the red horse, looking at Mo Zicheng's tall and thin figure, he didn't know what to do for a while, he could only wait.

Mo Zicheng took off the clothes on his body and spread them out, and then put the chime on the blue clothes.

He remembered that she was very particular...

Like him, she never let a speck of dust stick to her robe...

Suddenly, Mo Zicheng's eyes fell on his exposed sleeves.The sleeves were embroidered with small lavender flowers outlined with silver thread, and I couldn't help being a little dazed.

He vaguely remembered that when he was in a coma, there was a soft feather-like voice whispering in his ear.

He listened to everything in his heart, but thought it was a dream...

Until, seeing that red horse...

The most precious scarlet horse in the Xiyang Kingdom... and something to say lightly...

Everything caused ripples in his heart, and he didn't know what happened to him.

But he understood that he was afraid that he had fallen in love with her...

Thinking of this, Mo Zicheng pursed his thin lips, looking at Yin Qing who kept scratching his neck.

The neck was already covered with bloodstains, and it looked so painful.

Although he didn't know how painful the cold poison was when it attacked, it must be extremely painful to see her.

Mo Zicheng's fingers hidden in the wide sleeves of his underwear were slightly clenched, his beautiful face was still expressionless, but his pair of phoenix eyes, which were bubbling and clear, became firm at that moment, and the chanting chime was reflected in the pupils. It looked like it was in great pain.

Ok!

Yin chime...

Mo Zicheng tore off his underwear, and pulled out the peach blossom jade hairpin from his hair. Three thousand blue hairs fluttered in the wind, reflecting his black eyes.

I saw him stepping forward, hugging Yinqing, and took off her pure white robe.

A delicate kiss fell on her forehead, and then fell on her lips.

"don't want……"

Even in a coma, Yin Qing could still feel that the man holding her had a faint fragrance that she was familiar with, and it was a man she was extremely familiar with.

what is he going to do...

She can't let him do this...

Yin Qing tried her best to restrain herself from scratching her neck, tried her best to restrain the pain in her body that seemed to break through her body.

"Chime."

With a hoarse voice and a slight smile in his clear eyes, he looked at her.

Revolt even in a coma?

Pushing away even in a coma?
"Do not touch me……"

can't touch...

he will die...

Hearing this, Mo Zicheng chuckled suddenly, and Juechen's face seemed to have a gleam of light, full of enchantment and charm, and the breath exhaled from her thin lips was on her lips, "That time, I also let Don't touch me, don't you touch me anyway..."

Although, she didn't really touch him.

(End of this chapter)

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