The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

Mo Qing glanced at her faintly, and could not tell, Feng Ruchu saw a trace of dissatisfaction and chill in his eyes.

After a long while, he said: "He can play with anyone... both men and women are flirting, not even the spirit beasts."

Kotake:...

Ling Bai:...

"Oh!" Feng Ruchu didn't mind that the stranger confuses Yu Xiao with the spirit beast. He thought that the displeasure on his face was because he had defrauded his vest, so he changed his words and preached: "Master Saint, The first time you turned into a mortal appearance was when Nangong Yan declared me to be the side concubine, right? Why did you come to the Prime Minister's Mansion at that time?"

"Watching a show." Mo Qing replied coldly, and he would not admit his intention to split the marriage even if he killed him.

"Watching a show?" Feng Ruchu sneered, and exclaimed: "It's so boring!"

"Meng "Sao"?" Mo Qing asked his face.

Feng Ruchu patiently explained: "It's clearly that the waves in my heart are turbulent, but the surface is pretending to be nonchalant...In other words, I want to wave very much in my heart and pretend to be ascetic."

"..." Mo Qing.

"Then I will ask you again, why do you want to sneak into the **** maple forest like a bamboo?" Feng Ruchu looks like a curious baby, and has to put the vest on Mo Qing's body. Peel down layer by layer.

"Hang on me all the time"...

The five words made Mo Qing's eyes a touch of unnaturalness, and the earlobes hidden under the three thousand silver wires also showed a light pink "color" invisible.

He cleared his throat, his usual cold and calm tone, and said, "I'm afraid that you will be hurt by the demons and lose the face of my Yungong Saint Realm... After all, you are the leader of this year... Besides, the deity is not Hope you get the wand of Five Aggregates Town."

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"Why?" Feng Ruchu suddenly thought of Mo Qing hooking himself into the Nine-fold Hall before going to Xuefenglin.

"The Demon Race has coveted the wand of Wuyun Town for thousands of years, are you sure you can protect it?" Mo Qing said.

Feng Ruchu "exposed" a mouthful of big white teeth, and squatted in front of Mo Qing: "Are you worried about me?"

Mo Qing: "...I'm worried about the stick."

"You..." Feng Ruchu was shattered by his straight man's "fuck", and he said silently in his heart: "You bastard!"

A thorough interpretation of what is meant by "smiling on the surface, mmp in my heart".

In the bedroom, it is rare to fall into a brief silence.

Mo Qing continued to read the ancient books slowly and carefully. Feng Ruchu leaned on the slumping tripod and played with the three-legged cauldron crookedly.

A small face was stern, dull and frustrated, exactly the same as when Xiao Er in Cihejudian asked her for silver to check out.

"How did you find out about me?" The emotions suppressed by the little girl fluctuated a little, and Mo Qing finally broke the silence with a softer tone.

"It can make Yu Xiao so embarrassed, can easily break through the weakness of the queen, destroy the barrier of the demon commander, and even draw out the clone of the demon emperor sealed in the blood maple forest, except for you who only care about the rod and don't care about people. Lord Sovereign, I really can't think of anyone in this Canglan Continent who can have such a cultivation level and possess unhuman power."

"It's obvious, it's just wearing a vest."

Feng Ruchu's tone was yin and yang, with thorns.

Mo Qing shook his head slightly, and said in his heart: He is a small person, but he will bear grudges.