Chapter 339

Such shameful words, at the moment of speaking.

Over the past few days, the anxiety, depression and restlessness in my heart have all disappeared.

There is something that suddenly brightens up.

Ziqianmo's cheek is very red. He is like a cooked shrimp. Even his breath is very hot. His heart beat is "puff, puff, puff" fast.

Yes.

She has understood her mind.

She doesn't care for Mo Yan at all, nor does she care for her elders, nor does she use him to save the demons.

She has already been unconsciously attracted by Mo Yan.

Her vision, with him and affected; What she thought in her heart and what she said in her mouth were all his.

I was moved.

As for when it moved, she could not tell.

Maybe after soul wear, he appeared for the first time and got a good impression; It may be that they supported each other and opposed each other all the time in the secret place of burning Xi; It may also be that when he becomes a little Momo and goes to Tianyan chamber of Commerce to meet him, he dotes on himself in every way and falls into the enemy quietly.

Demons.

What we have always been cultivating is idealism and heart.

Before all kinds of entanglement, because did not open up.

Now that I'm enlightened, I have nothing to worry about.

She likes him.

It's that simple (/ / /)

"Have a cup of tea, your highness." Qian Jue was very considerate, aware of the shyness of his demon king, his tongue was not sharp, and his voice was hoarse, so he poured her a glass of water and handed it up politely.

Ziqianmo did not refuse.

She took the cup, put it close to her lips and drank it down.

Tea is warm, there is a trace of Qinliang, but not too cold, for ziqianmo smoking voice, is the best.

It has to be said that Qian Jue is really good at taking care of and caring for demons.

After a glass of water.

Qian Jue didn't know where to turn out a piece of ice, wrapped it in a clean towel, and personally wiped the sweat on ziqianmo's forehead: "Your Highness, is it cooler?"

"Well."

Ziqianmo's voice, can't help but overflow a comfortable murmur.

Burning red cheek, by such a ice, solved a lot of heat.

Because it doesn't touch the face directly with ice, it feels more comfortable. The tight body can't help relaxing.

Qian Jue knows how to observe words and colors very well. Seeing his Royal Highness the demon king's comfortable voice, he immediately continues to help her cool down.

The service was very considerate.

In a quarter of an hour——

Ziqianmo's face looked normal and not so red.

But deep inside, it's still hot.

"Sister qianjue." She called her out.

"Well?"

"I still have ninety-nine years to grow up. He's just a human. Can't wait that long?" The smaller the voice, the colder the sound quality, with a trace of worry.

"No way." Qian Jue slightly hooked his lips, "Mo Yan is a rare ancient deity in ten thousand years, and he has more powerful Qi of Zijin Emperor than the current emperor of heaven, and his cultivation speed is so fast that he will have great achievements in the future. With the improvement of realm cultivation, his life will be as long as our demon clan, and may even reach the same life with heaven."

After a pause, he gave his demon king a soothing look and continued, "ninety nine years is nothing for the future of you two."