Chapter 158

When he left Tiancheng Pavilion, ziqianmo's brain was still muddled.

The amount of information is too large, and there is a little maladjustment at the moment.

In particular, my grandfather is indeed anti heart, and has long been with Mo Yan on this point.

only.

Ziqianmo sighed.

She's a demon who can take things as they please.

It's the opposite.

Anyway, there's nothing good about the Chu royal family. It's annoying to compete one by one. Purple home can not always be subdued, silent, overthrowing the Chu regime is really once and for all revenge method..

"What does Miss seven sigh for?"

A low alcohol sound, like wine and the desire to be drunk, sounded in my ears. It was very nice, like every word was hitting on the heartstrings.

Turn around_ →

"Oh, it's you."

Mo Yan

That look of disgust, is how to return a responsibility.

And the ice dregs cool, I don't know your tone.

He was at the gate of Tiancheng Pavilion, waiting for her to come out. Speak in a good voice, want to take the opportunity to ask her to broaden the pulse of Dan Yao and small Momo, the result touched a nose of ash.

He thought about it.

She's probably still sulking at the fact that he didn't tell the truth before.

However, he also has his difficulties, his other identity can not tell her.

That's all we have to do.

Miss, I have a bad temper.

Fortunately, he was prepared in advance.

"Miss seven, come with me." Mo Yan leads the way in front, and ziqianmo follows, which is the direction of Huimo dust Pavilion.

Ziqianmo was still thinking about revenge, rebellion and Mo Yan's lying, so he followed.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan prepared a surprise apology for him.

As soon as I stepped into the Mochen Pavilion, a gust of fragrant fragrance came to me.

The nose of demon is more sensitive than human.

Ziqianmo, as a demon king, has a more sensitive sense of smell than ordinary demons. This familiar flower fragrance is her favorite lily of the valley!

In front of her cave in Wanyao mountain, Kunlun, there is a sea of beautiful pure white lilies of the valley.

In the demon clan.

Lily of the valley represents eternal happiness.

What she loves most is to become a ball of hair mimicry and roll happily in the sea of Linglan.

Blowing the breeze, bathing in the sun, smelling the fragrance of flowers, is actually a great pleasure for the demon. Of course, his Royal Highness the demon king, who wants to maintain a noble and cool image, only when he is a demon, will he do things like rolling in the sea of flowers.

After soul wearing, ziqianmo found that the original owner also liked lily of the valley and often wore a lily of the valley on his head.

However, in the human world, humans do not call it lily of the valley, but call it "junyingcao". Ziqianmo thinks that the name of demon clan is better.

"Miss seven likes junyingcao, so I asked someone to send some."

Mo Yan stands on the side of ziqianmo. Looking at her, there is a little warmth in her Phoenix eyes. "The yard is big and can be raised."

Purple fields, light as glass eyes, full of brilliance.

What came into view was a large sea of lilies of the valley.

Exquisite basin.

There are hundreds and thousands of them!

Although far less than the size of her cave door, but also half of the yard to occupy the full! Beautiful and elegant lilies of the valley, white as clouds, are in full bloom.

She couldn't help walking forward, picked a lily of the valley, put it on her nose, sniffed it, and her light eyes narrowed comfortably: "I forgive you."

Although still a face paralysis face, but the eyes clearly write happy.

"Those who send Suzuki are all good people."