The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really couldn't manage her.

Little Momo has always been free.

Who she likes and who she doesn't like can't be determined according to his wishes. However, the heart that continuous and dense tingling, it is real.

Mo · vinegar God · Yan's depression, has penetrated his high cold, transmission, can not hide.

Ziqianmo felt guilty when he looked like this.

As for what is guilty, she doesn't know.

"I didn't mean that." Who knows why she's explaining.

She's a parent. She can't be willful.

Yes, it's soy sauce purple.

Mo · vinegar God · Yan raised his head, very beautiful Phoenix eyes deep, like the abyss, looking at her, with a touch of hope.

As if to ask, what does that mean.

Ziqianmo's long eyelashes fluttered slightly like fan wings, a little afraid to look into his eyes, and said: "leaving rosefinch red feathers is for the right way."

It's also a matter of business to locate the little sister of rosefinch and find her.

It's not for collection.

It sounds like a little fan.

Indeed, in the demon clan, there are a group of demons who are proud of collecting feathers, fluff and scales from the big demons and their elders.

No other demons.

It was ziqianmo herself. When she was in Wanyao mountain in Kunlun, she didn't see a hair on the ground when she changed it once a hundred years.

what?

Where did you ask?

Naturally, the group of demons followed her, lost a hair, and rushed to rob her.

No hair can touch the ground!

"The right way?" Ink big vinegar jar eyes slightly change, heart head that sour meaning, gradually fade down a lot, "alchemy."

Apart from a distance, the smell of Nanming from fire emitted from the red feather of rosefinch can destroy a whole cauldron of pills.

If we make rational use of that power, it will be of great use in alchemy.

"Well." Say no, will you make him unhappy again.

Ziqianmo hesitated and finally nodded.

Jakob the Liar.

Mo Da's Vinegar jar was calm, and the sour smell, which was diffused out of his center 100 meters in diameter, finally disappeared most of it.

However, small Mo Mo that like rosefinch, still let him worry.

Next time, when she comes to him in the form of a little stranger, she must ask herself whether she likes him or not!

He was eager to know.

Rosefinch and he, in the bottom of little Momo's heart, whose weight is heavier!

"Come on, go to the palace."

Mo Yan forced down the sour boiling bubble in his heart. When he looked at her again, the look on his face had returned to normal. "Old purple prime minister is outside, so he should have been waiting."

The two of them lured them to the alchemy room and locked them in again, which wasted a lot of time.

Zikun has been waiting outside the Mochen Pavilion.

Although zikun is her subordinate for many years, she is her own grandfather. If it is successful in the future, he should call zikun her grandfather (Hello).

"Grandpa's going with us, too?" Ziqianmo was a little surprised.

"Grandfather is worried about you." Mo · Xinji · Yan, instant switch success.

This sentence sounds OK.

It's like repeating the words of ziqianmo.

It can easily cause the other party to relax.

But actually, it's chiguoguo who is taking advantage of her! Before the eight characters were written, my grandfather had already called.