Chapter 712

Squeak immediately closed his mouth and nodded obediently.

Huang Beiyue looks at the phantom beast again. The phantom beast is not as intimidating as squeak. His deep eyes look at her, but he wants to care more about Mo Lian, so he turns his head and doesn't report back to her.

"Why "Mo Lian is a little confused. His nose is smart. He sniffs the air gently and says," blood... "

"The wound seems to have cracked." Huang Beiyue said with a wry smile, "Mo, can you help me in?"

Mo Lian nodded at once, not supporting her, but holding her up and striding toward the cave.

Huang Beiyue has no choice but to follow him. She does not have the strength now. Besides, although Mo Lian is thin, she is much taller than her. At this time, she is held in his arms with a sense of security.

Security?

This word came out of her mind. It seems that she is getting more and more outrageous. How did master teach her when she was a child?

In this world, the only person she can rely on is herself. Never think about it. Someone can stand by her side, face happiness, anger and sorrow with her, and laugh at Yunjuan Yunshu.

She'll have that idea. How ridiculous!

Sit quietly, let squeak bandage the wound on her abdomen again. Mo Lian is standing outside, waiting for squeak to come in.

"Mo, King Shura's accession to the throne is also a great event for you to glorify the hall. At this time, you'd better go back." Huang Beiyue thinks about the situation of ink lotus. Now red lotus should look for him everywhere.

Mo Lian shook her head and said, "you are hurt."

"I can take care of myself." She's always been like this. It's no big deal. Besides, the wound will soon be cured if it's kept slowly. What's a little wound for a person with strong vitality like her?

Listen to her say this, but Mo Lian did not speak, tightly pursed his lips, turned around and walked out without saying a word.

He squinted his head and looked at her incomprehensibly.

"Don't look at me. I don't know what he thinks." Huang Beiyue said with a wry smile, after Mo Lian went out, her whole face suddenly fell down a lot. She looked at the ice on her head, and murmured, "nightmare, nightmare?"

"Well." "Nightmare agreed in a low voice," don't come to me if you are not happy, I'm not the object of complaint

"How do you know I'm not happy?"

"You are so obvious, and only a moron like Mo Lian can't feel it." "As far as I know, only the orthodox lineage of Shura city can ascend to the throne, and fenglianyi is the only one who has the lineage of the royal family of Shura City," said Yan disdainfully

Huang Beiyue nodded faintly. She could not deny it. Her expression was very calm. She could not see any waves.

"I know you want to cry, cry, and I won't laugh at you," Yan sneers

"What can I cry for? I've never believed anything I didn't see with my own eyes. " Huang Beiyue said with a smile.

Yan is a little surprised: "you mean... You want to go back to him? Ah, Huang Beiyue, you are not strong like this. You are stubborn! This kind of behavior will do you no good but hurt you. "

"I don't like to live in obscurity. My things are all mine, not mine, and not mine. I understand that, so you don't have to worry."