The playful queen falls from the sky

Chapter 127 I...I'm fine
Ling Yumo looked at Mo Xuefeng in surprise, thinking that he had met him somewhere before, and his face was very familiar.Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, it was him!The man in white when he was held hostage by Linglong!

No wonder it's so familiar.It's just that why is he here?Who is he?

"Mo'er, don't you remember me?" Mo Xuefeng took a few steps forward and said with a smile.

Just by looking at the girl's expression, it was clear that she didn't remember him much at all.Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little lonely in my heart.

Ling Yumo raised her eyes to look at him, frowning slightly, Mo'er?When did she know him so well?It's really nasty.

"Brother Xuefeng..." Ningdie called softly from the side.

Seeing that Mo Xuefeng hadn't paid attention to Ling Yumo's eyes since she appeared, he was very angry.No one can take her brother Xuefeng away!

Huh, friend?She is not a fool, how could she not see that the woman in front of her didn't know him at all.Thinking of this, he shot directly at Ling Yumo's face.

Ling Yumo had noticed it a long time ago, so she raised her hand and took a few steps back, looking at Ningdie fixedly, "What are you doing?" After saying that, she felt as if her chest had been hit hard with a sledgehammer, and it hurt so badly.Hastily caressed it, lying on the green bamboo beside him, his face turned pale already.

Seeing this, Mo Xuefeng thought to himself: Not good!He strode up to Ling Yumo and supported her, "How is it? Is your chest uncomfortable?"

Ling Yumo bit her lip tightly, her body could only lean against Mo Xuefeng.

"I-I'm fine!"

While speaking, fine beads of sweat covered his forehead as smooth as white jade.

From Ningdie's point of view, Mo Xuefeng was flirting with other women in front of her. She couldn't stand this kind of anger, and without even thinking about it, she slapped Ling Yumo with her palm.

Mo Xuefeng's face darkened, he hugged her, stepped back a few steps, and said coldly: "Ningdie, what are you doing? I don't have time to play with you now, so go back by yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, Da Heng hugged Ling Yumo, who had already passed out from the pain, in his arms, and went straight to Xueyue Palace using lightness kung fu.

at dusk.

The woman on the couch opened her misty eyes and raised her hand to caress her chest. Does it hurt?
I got up and planned to get off the bed, when I heard a gentle voice from the door, "Why did you come down, the injury hasn't healed yet, you should have a good rest."

While speaking, a man in white clothes had come to Ling Yumo.

(End of this chapter)