Devil Emperor, your mad concubine is beating someone again

Chapter 62 Messy Hair
His magic pupil glanced at Yin Qingxian's red and swollen lips, and his eyes dimmed.

A trace of doubt flashed in Yin Qingxian's eyes, "Why are you looking at me?"

Ye Mosha's bottomless pupils flashed deep thoughts, "Come here, there is something dirty in your hair."

After saying that, his hand stroked Yin Qingxian's hair, and it was a little messed up.

Yin Qingxian frowned immediately, "What are you doing? Do you know how difficult my hair is to comb?"

After a pause, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and the gun in her hand slowly approached Ye Mosha's chest, she gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Mosha, let me tell you, don't make too much of my old lady, if you dare to provoke me again, you Give me a try."

Ye Mosha's blood pupils as cold as ice swept towards her, and the air pressure in the room suddenly dropped to the lowest point.

Good, good, it's been a year since I've seen her, she's more courageous than before, she even dared to call herself "old lady" in front of him.

Yin Qingxian squinted her eyes, just when she felt the coldness around Ye Mosha getting deeper and deeper.

Ye Mosha suddenly smiled, this smile made Yin Qingxian's hair stand on end.

Why does she subconsciously feel that Ye Mosha is more terrifying than before? Although she doesn't remember what Ye Mosha looked like before.

"Didn't you say goodbye to Feng Yihan?" Ye Mosha patted her head, her hair seemed to be unintentionally more messy, "Let's go."

Yin Qingxian gave him a cold look and retracted the pistol.

Yemosha is a man who is moody, has a deep city, and unpredictable martial arts. She can't even see what he is thinking. It gives her the feeling that the word "dangerous" is "dangerous". How did she marry him?

For a moment.

Ye Mosha made a gesture, and the shadow guard appeared in the room.

"Where's Ye Yi?" Ye Mosha's magic eyes stared at him.

The shadow guard kowtowed respectfully, "Master Ye has gone to see the Holy Doctor."

Ye Mosha gave a faint "hmm", "Send him a letter, this king will go back to Qingyue Kingdom when he comes back from Beichen Kingdom Palace, so that he doesn't have to come again, let's go down."

"Yes," the shadow guard disappeared in place.

……

Royal Palace.

Feng Yihan was dressed in white clothes, like a fairy from the world, his white face like an evildoer frowned, and his blue hair was tied on the jade crown, showing a bit of loneliness from the world, he really answered the sentence "Young master Peerless".

As if thinking of something, he glanced at the father-in-law beside him, "Hasn't Xian'er come back today?"

The father-in-law nodded, "Not yet."

At this time, someone outside the door came to report, "Your Majesty, the empress is back."

Anyone with a discerning eye in the palace could see that the emperor loved Miss Yin so much that he even did not hesitate to abolish the harem. Moreover, the emperor never refuted when these servants privately called Miss Yin the empress.

A bit of joy flashed in Feng Yihan's eyes, and he went to the bronze mirror and tidied up his clothes.

The person who reported it paused, "It's just that there seems to be a man next to the empress, who seems to be the Night King of Qingyue Kingdom."

Feng Yihan frowned suddenly, "What did you say?"

At this time-

The cold and mellow voice of Ye Mosha sounded, "His Majesty the Emperor of Beichen Kingdom, the King Ben came to visit today. He came in a hurry and did not prepare any gifts. I hope His Majesty will be merciful."

Yin Qingxian, who was behind him, gave him a blank look, and cleaned up those fake ones.

She abruptly pulled Ye Mosha aside, and smiled happily at Feng Yihan, "Little brother, I'm back, brother Xian."

Unexpectedly, when Feng Yihan saw her, his body stiffened, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his fists under his sleeves were tightly clenched together.

At this moment, Yin Qingxian's fair and beautiful face is slightly red and swollen, her hair is a little messy, and her skirt is slightly wrinkled. Everyone can't help thinking about what happened just now.

Yin Qingxian didn't feel how her hair and clothes were deliberately changed by Ye Mosha in the inn. She looked at Feng Yihan suspiciously, "Little brother, are you so happy to see me? Are you so happy?"

Ye Mosha's demon eyes stared at Yin Qingxian's smiling face. This woman had never smiled at him like this before.

His bottomless pupils glanced at Feng Yihan's appearance when he saw Yin Qingxian, and sat down on the chair consciously, carelessly playing with his teacup.

Feng Yihan's body was still stiff, his eyes flashed red, "Xian'er, you..."

you and him……

　Second update today.

　　Digression: Actually, what Xianxian said is absolutely right, Ye Huyou has more eyes than lotus root.

　　
　
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