If the news of his accident came out, Queen Ya and King Quan would immediately begin to act.

Although she saw that the wings of the wind were swallowed by the fire beast, she still held a glimmer of hope in her heart.

He is the king of Shura. Anyway, he will have a chance to live!

Now there's yuwendi, who pretends to be Feng Lianyi. As long as he goes out to discuss with him, he can hide the truth from the world.

"Lord YUEYE, will king Qi be all right?" Yuwen Zhan still feels uneasy. As the leader of his family, he naturally worries about the safety of fenglianyi.

Huang Beiyue said lightly: "Yuwen patriarch doesn't believe me. You can go in and find the king of Qi and ask him if he has anything to do."

Hearing the displeasure in her voice, Yu Wenzhan no longer doubted that YUEYE was an expert and the princess of Beiyue. No matter what, Yu Wendi once told him that YUEYE was a trustworthy person.

The king of Qi believed in her very much, so he should not doubt it. Since they were all on his side, he could only choose to believe.

"I absolutely believe what you said on the moon night." Yu Wenzhan said quickly, "this time, thanks to Lord YUEYE, otherwise we will let the Warcraft catch up with us!"

"You don't have to thank me. Thank you, Mo Lian." Yubeiyue turned to look at the ink lotus. "Without him, I couldn't resist the monster alone."

Yu Wenzhan looked at Mo Lian and saw her expressionless face. They never had a good impression on the people in the Guangyao hall. Naturally, they did.

Although they are strong, the people in Guangyao hall are so terrible that they all choose to stay away.

But this time, it's really thanks to Mo Lian. Even if you said so on the moon night, Yu Wen's war was not so cold, so he threw his fist and said, "thank you, Mo Lian!"

Mo Lian is naturally cold and indifferent to everyone. After listening to Yu Wenzhan's thanks, she stood there without any reaction and didn't know the etiquette at all.

Huang Beiyue is helpless too, so as to avoid embarrassment, he said a few words to yuwenzhan and asked him to take people away quickly. The Warcraft might catch up at any time.

Her face is plain, but her heart is heavy, but no one can see her expression with a mask.

Wherever she went, Mo Lian followed her step by step. Huang Beiyue returned his robe to him. Seeing that several places on his face and hands were burned, he took the medicine and applied it to him.

By her soft hand gently in the wound out of the wipe, Mo Lian so obediently sat, from time to time to open the sleeve, find a new wound, said: "here."

Huang Beiyue put the ointment under his eyes and saw the strange black flower of Platycodon grandiflorum. He asked, "what's the meaning of this flower?"

Mo Lian shook her head, as if she didn't understand: "flower?"

"This Platycodon." Huang Beiyue described the flower with her fingers.

Mo Lian still shook his head. He never knew there was a flower on the corner of his eyes. He didn't even know what he looked like.

"Platycodon grandiflorum?"

"It's a very beautiful flower. In our place, Platycodon represents sincerity and brightness. The people who give you Platycodon must love you very much?"

Mo Lian carefully touched the Platycodon in the corner of her eyes, and followed the outline just described by Huang Beiyue.

"Love?"

"It's all about you. I hope you have a good life." Huang Beiyue smiled and explained patiently.