War Concubine Mad Emperor

Chapter 238 The Heart Is a City (2)
Qing Mo lay on the trunk of the Phoenix tree, looked at Ziluan in the window, and said to himself.

"The most important thing is, how many men does she have?"

He remembered Zhan Wang Bingxianfeng proudly declaring that Zi Luan was his Zhan Wangfei, but now she has a marriage contract with the owner of Xuehai Zhuang, what does this mean?She wasn't married at all!
Thinking of this possibility, his mood seemed to soar all of a sudden.

The daughter's fragrance on her body is pure and natural, without any impurities, which just proves that she is still a perfect body, a flawless and beautiful jade that has never been touched by anyone!

"That beast dares to think wrongly, and wants to get involved with my girl, it's unreasonable!"

After Qing Mo figured out the fact that Zi Luan hadn't married Bing Xianfeng, he directly regarded her as his own in his heart.Thinking of her being bullied, he couldn't sit still.

A ray of blue light passed over the canopy of the jacaranda tree, and Qing Mo flew half a circle around the land of the Xuelan clan, and soon found the residence of Gu Quan and Yun Lian.

It's just that when he arrived outside the window, he heard an imaginative voice from inside the house, and it fell on his ears with ecstasy.

"Let go of me! Don't! It hurts!"

He reached out to poke through the window, and saw two figures inside.

Gu Quan suppressed Yun Lian, wanting to severely punish her for staring at other men in front of him. Such a humiliation was unacceptable to him.

But it's a pity that the injury on his lower body hasn't healed yet, he can only watch but not eat, but he still has a way to punish her.

"Tsk tsk tsk! The battle is really fierce! Let's make the battle even more intense!"

There was an evil smile on Qing Mo's beautiful face, and he took out a porcelain bottle in his hand.

Pink mist flew out of the porcelain bottle, and as he blew lightly, the pink mist floated into the room.

This is what the fox demon Hongsi brought, enough for them to suffer.

Seeing Gu Quan's injury, Qing Mo knew who did it without even thinking, and felt that he really deserved it!

If you dare to move the queen's mind, you must have the consciousness of being abolished!

If Qing Mo knew that Gu Quan had actually done nothing to Zi Luan, then he would definitely pray for his own safety.

"Oh, isn't the acting patriarch injured? Why is there still such a sound in the house?"

The man who was holding the medicine outside and was going to deliver it to Gu Quan muttered to himself in doubt.

"It seems that he is fine at all, just a lie!"

The man withdrew his knock on the door, took the medicine and walked out of the yard, not wanting to disturb their good business.

Seeing that no one was disturbing them, Qing Mo flew to the Xianzong Pavilion and looked at Ziluan from afar.

"Dragon Map, Dragon Map, how can I get it?"

He frowned and thought hard, but he couldn't think of a way to achieve both.

"It would be great if there were two pictures of Yulong!"

He shook his head and said helplessly to himself.

"That's right! Although there are no two pictures of controlling the dragon in this world, the fragments of the picture of controlling the dragon are not only found on the girl. If I find other pieces of the picture of controlling the dragon, will my brother let the girl go?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, thinking about whether this method is feasible or not.

With the character of the elder brother, he vowed not to give up in order to achieve his goal. The elder brother wanted to collect all the fragments of the dragon map, but in the end he still wanted to use the dragon map on Ziluan.

In addition, Ziluan is now the lord of the nine kingdoms and the enemy in his brother's heart. How can he persuade his brother not to hurt her?

He scratched his head, his hair was almost graying!

"who?"

Ziluan felt a disordered breath outside, and a purple spiritual power turned into flying flowers and hit the place where Qingmo was.

The strength is not particularly strong, and it will not cause accidental injury.

"My sister is me!"

Qing Mo quickly transformed into a white peacock, perched on a branch of the Phoenix tree.

He was afraid for a while, and was almost discovered by Ziluan.

"Little Baibai! How did you come in?"

Ziluan leaned out of the window, and when she saw the white peacock, her eyes softened a bit.

"I couldn't find my sister, so I searched desperately, and finally followed the previous person to come here."

Qing Mo's soft voice fell timidly.

"Sister, do you hate Xiao Baibai, so you want to leave him? I picked a lot of mushrooms, and I can't find you when I come back!"

With pitiful big eyes, she looked at Ziluan cutely, revealing deep grievance and fear.

"I didn't come in by myself. I didn't leave you on purpose. It's just that this place is not safe. You grew up in the mountains and forests, and the outside is more suitable for you, so I didn't pick you up."

Seeing his aggrieved look, Ziluan waved his hand and let him fly into the room.

"Are you hungry? My sister will cook something delicious for you, okay?"

Ziluan stroked the white peacock's head lightly, with a bit of pity in her movements.

"Yeah! Sister is the best!"

Seeing that there was no outsider in the room, Qing Mo transformed into a human form.

He is really not used to being touched on the head, this kind of thing is definitely not suitable for him!
And he would never admit that he quite enjoyed her caress!So gentle!Such a pity!Make him feel so satisfied!

"Stay at ease! I will tell Jin'er not to enter the back room!"

Ziluan knew that the little guy was very shy, so she spoke.

Seeing Zi Luan being so considerate, Qing Mo was moved in his heart.

Xuan Jin lived in another room. After Ziluan gave her orders, she prepared some fresh ingredients for Ziluan, and she didn't bother her again.

Ziluan washed the fresh greens, radishes and other vegetables, chopped them with a thin knife, put them in a large bowl, added seasonings, and then kneaded the dough to make dumpling wrappers.

"Sister, can I help?"

Qing Mo saw Ziluan's neat movements, like flowing clouds and flowing water, even when cooking, there was a sense of warm beauty.

He also wanted to help, but he was worried that he could not do well.

He is good at making tea, but not at cooking.

"Of course you can, but it will stain your beautiful clothes."

Seeing him as white as snow, Ziluan really couldn't bear to let him do these things.

"I'm not afraid of getting dirty."

Qing Mo said without confidence, God knows how clean he is!Even if there is a speck of dust in the feathers, he will not let the dust stay.

"Then come here, I'll teach you, it's very simple."

Ziluan said softly, seeing how he treats death like home, I think it is very cute.

"I'm coming!"

Qing Mo washed his hands, and helped her by her side, and under her instruction, he also made the first dumpling.

(End of this chapter)