Chapter 604

In the twinkling of an eye, Mo Qingge went back to the demon emperor's bedroom.

Just stepped into the inner hall, light sandalwood Qinru heart, inner hall, quiet can not hear a trace of wind.

There were only a few palace attendants waiting outside the inner hall, and they bowed and saluted without saying a word.

Mo Qingge walks into the inner hall and around the screen. The people on the couch are sleeping peacefully, their faces are as beautiful as jade. Although their cold thin lips are bloodless, they are still beautiful. Their narrow eyelashes are slightly closed, and they only occasionally move gently.

If you look at it from a distance, you can see it from a distance, but you can't play with it.

Mo Qingge's heart "clattered" for a while, approached a little, squatted on the bedside, looking at his uncle's beauty, his heart was happy.

Evil is evil, even if you fall asleep.

So, she couldn't help, low eyes gently kiss, fell on his white flawless side face.

A kiss is like a dragonfly skimming water.

Electric shock like cool, across the heart, Gu felt ink eyelashes moved for a while, the next second, then opened his eyes, wake up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that pretty little face.

He put Mo Qingge in his arms, as if in a habitual way, and said in a low voice, "Ge'er is back."

"Well." Pasted on his cold chest, Mo Qingge nodded gently, "Uncle Huang, Ge'er has just left for a short time."

How does his reaction seem to be different?

"Well..." he chuckled and gathered Mo Qingge in his arms. "A short meeting when Ge'er is not here is a day."

"What's the matter with Uncle Huang? Have you had a nightmare?" Mo Qingge asked in a soft voice, probably feeling that he was abnormal.

Gu Mian Mo gently shook his head, speechless, just holding her slender waist, refused to let go.

He is afraid that he will never have another chance in the future.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge's tone, also calmed a lot, "in the East China Sea running these days, you should also be tired, these days will be able to have a good rest, a good recovery."

She was worried that if Uncle Huang's injury could not be cured before the full moon night, the consequences would be unimaginable when the cold poison broke out completely!

"Well."

He should be a word, clearly indifferent tone, but it sounds a bit heavy.

"Hungry or not?" She asked.

"Hungry."

Gu quilt Mo words fall, haven't waited for her to have time to talk, then covered her cherry small lip.

Palpitation and warmth, lips and teeth flow.

"Well, uncle Huang..."

When Mo Qingge's mind was hot, he fell down on the couch and put his little hand around his neck without any resistance.

The curtain is falling, and the room is dense.

……

The next morning, Mo Qingge opened her sleepy eyes and felt a little uncomfortable.

It's already getting better.

She got up from the bed in a daze, her head still in a daze.

The line of sight falls on the delicate face of the man on the couch. He is still sleeping soundly. His sexy thin lips are pale.

Mo Qingge couldn't bear to wake him up, but seeing his face withered and worried, he approached a little, squatted on the ground and touched his pulse carefully.

Piercing cold, along the skin into her fingertips.

His pulse was broken, weak and complex, as if dying.

Such a fragile pulse, if put on an ordinary person, would have gone to earth.

Worry, suddenly.

If you don't fly up, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for uncle Huang to recover.

But now he is too weak and injured to bear the rising disaster.

So at the moment, we can only find a way to recover his injury as soon as possible.

……

After that, Mo Qingge and Fengxi planned their marriage together. It was only then that they realized that it was not easy to prepare for their marriage.

From the king's palace, all kinds of etiquette, big and small, to many trivial things, need to be arranged properly.

Fortunately, with Feng Xi and Huan Yu, she didn't have to worry too much.

Later, she went to Liangcheng with Fengxi to buy things. When she passed by the neighborhood, she went to see her grandmother that day.

Mo Qingge took a fancy to her craftsmanship and wanted to cooperate with her. He gave her a shop, hired several assistants and opened a handicraft shop.

Two people buy things in Liangcheng, and magic feather will become a small follower, moving things behind, but also hard-working.

Because she spent the whole day getting married, she naturally felt that time passed quickly,

On the 7th and 8th, however, a fleeting moment.

On the contrary, for Gu Mian Mo, it is much easier to remember only one marriage than to deal with the trivial matters of the whole demon clan before.

As for the government affairs of the king's palace, he intentionally left it all to Gu Li, and only occasionally asked a question or two.

Gu Li may not know his intention, perhaps, has guessed one or two.

This day, near noon, Mo Qingge returned to Liuli hall, but was stopped by Yunran outside the bedroom hall.

"The queen." Yunran said with a smile, "tomorrow is your wedding with your majesty. According to the clan rules of the shark people, you should go to Qiyun hall to meet your bride. In this way, your majesty specially told you to go back to Qiyun hall today."

"I see."

Mo Qingge nodded, but still wanted to go in and have a look.

"The queen." Yunran then said, "Your Majesty also told you to let Yunran go back with you."

"Good." Mo Qingge thought that uncle Huang wanted to keep some mystery with her.

Although she was a little upset, she didn't refuse and gave the decoction to another maid

"This is today's decoction. Please tell your majesty to take it while it's hot."

"Yes

After the exhortation, Mo Qingge didn't delay, and his backhand drew a transmission Xuan array in mid air.

"Yunran, let's go."

"Good!"

Mo Qingge looks back and takes a look at the direction of the inner hall. Immediately, two figures, one white and one pink, enter the transmission XuanZhen.

The silver halo gradually dissipated until it disappeared.

……

A touch of silver light and shadow passed over the Qiyun hall.

The next second, the teleportation array opens, and the two of them fall in the air, almost in an instant.

Brush brush brush——

Two unidentified objects suddenly appeared, and the guards outside the country drew out their weapons one after another to heighten their vigilance: "who?"

Then, seeing the face of Mo Qingge clearly, the people were slightly stunned and quickly knelt down to salute: "Lord of the temple!"

"The Lord of the temple forgives me. My subordinates are stupid!"

"No need to be polite." Mo Qingge raised her eyes and saw that the foreign land was also full of red, especially dazzling.

It's easy to see that there is a universal celebration in Qiyun hall.

At that time, inexplicable palpitations surged into my heart and could not be dispersed.

"The Lord of the temple is back. Go and report to the saint!"

"Yes

Before Mo Qingge could stop it, a group of guards ran in happily.

When she stepped into the Qiyun hall, what she saw was full of colorful lanterns and full of wedding atmosphere.

Qiyun hall, it's really troublesome.