Chapter 487

Canghaiyuan turned his head and said in a low voice, "if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me, do you want me to be a widow?"

"No way."

Yan Yu sipped a sip of tea: "it's worthy of being a demon king. He's very smart." Then he spread the knot tied on the back of his head, and the gauze fell on the table. Yan Yu opened his left eye.

The demon gentleman faintly smiles: "are you going to tell canghaiyuan girl? In fact, you don't have much friendship with her. She won't be surprised if she knows. " If canghaiyuan knew that her former enemy was right in front of her, what would she do? At most, it's just a greeting.

Yan Fu held the teacup awkwardly: "it's not my brother's fault."

Mo Yu touched Yan Fu's head: "we don't blame him, don't worry."

Demon king and di long all sensitively turn head to stare at Mo Yu to see, Mo Yu a face innocent appearance“ Devil, can I beat him? " Dillon's face showed a fox like smile.

The demon king agreed and nodded: "beat me, beat me to death, you can't leave a piece of meat." Dead boy, if you don't give him some color to see, you really don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick?!

Mo Yu subconsciously stretched out her hands to block in front of her: "Hey, who am I provoking? This is..." in front of the two brothers and sisters, is this really good? When did the devil and Dillon join hands?

Dilong shook his fan, glanced at canghaiyuan's room, and raised his voice deliberately: "what if canghaiyuan finds out that you have sex with other women?"

Mo Yu can't help her forehead: "you really dare."

There was a burst of gloomy laughter in the room, and then canghaiyuan beauty threatened with a smile: "beat me, beat me to death, you can't leave a piece of meat."

A gust of wind blows, Yan Yu and Yan Fu shiver.

The demon king picked his lips with pride: "look, your wife has said so. Lingchi hanged herself with poison wine, cut your wrist and split your body. You can choose one." There are many ways to die, which makes canghaiyuan angry. All the ways to die can let Moyu have a try.

Mo Yu speechless: "I'm wrong."

Dilong closed the fan: "the joke is over, let's first..."

"Not funny at all." Yan Yu and Yan Fu speak together.

Dillon was extremely embarrassed: "don't tear down my platform!"

Yan Fu mouth twitch: "you continue."

After a long silence, Dillon said, "sorry, I forgot what I was going to say."

The devil doesn't know where to get some white silk, and silently gives it to Dilong: "end it by yourself."

"I was wrong." Dillon shut his mouth.

Mo Yu frowned: "where did the white silk come from?"

The devil king didn't speak. Under Mo Yu's eyes, the devil king said with a smile: "I'm not stupid enough to tell you that the white Ling is torn off your robe."

Mo Yu sighed, unable to help the forehead, this time turned into a hand to support the forehead.

"Well, that's the point." The demon Jun coughed, hiding the sad expression on his face.

Yan Yu is mu Cheng Xingjun. Mo Yu and Mojun know when they see Yan Yu. They cover their left eye because they don't want Canghai yuan to recognize him. Of course, that's not the point.

"Ah!"

Canghai kite room suddenly came a scream, Mo Yu quickly opened the door: "what's the matter?" But they were speechless at the sight.

Canghaiyuan was lying on the ground like a corpse, and his forehead was broken“ I wanted to get out of bed just now, but I tripped over the chair again. " Canghaiyuan got up from the ground and patted the dust on her body.

Yan Fu muzzled: "the wound is bleeding, don't you feel it?"

Canghaiyuan is at a loss: "what?"

Dilong went to her and hit canghaiyuan's sleeping hole with a fan. Canghaiyuan immediately went to sleep. Dilong hold her, the distance is so close, so close, the other four tacit understanding way: "can I hit him?"

Xiaoqi opened his eyes and saw the demon king sitting by his bed: "father king?"

The demon king sneered: "do you still know that I am your father? I don't know how I can have such an unfilial son as you. "

Xiaoqi sat up and moved his shoulder: "you have a lot of meaning."

The devil got up and glanced at him: "if you dare to move canghaiyuan girl and Moyu, I will never let you go easily. Even if you are my son, I can make you never have an afterlife." If canghaiyuan didn't ask to save him, how could he still be alive?

Xiao Qi put on his coat and said with a smile, "why, are you going to protect them?"

The devil did not speak. He went out and closed the door. He's protecting them? He doesn't have the strength. Canghaiyuan girl and Moyu's strength hasn't been fully stimulated yet. They are so powerful that he just wants to protect them. They are all adding to the cake. It seems that she has given up canghaiyuan. That's the best. I hope canghaiyuan won't be cheated by Qu Po again.

Cheat on? Maybe.

Ling Xu sits next to Nangong Ming, holding xiaoxuehu in her arms, and her slender hand caresses xiaoxuehu's hair gently. Xuanyue's mind is no longer on her, his mind has been flying to canghaiyuan beauty. He admits that canghaiyuan is a little inferior to lingxu, but

Many disciples think that nangongming is "happy with the new and tired of the old", but judging from the feelings between him and lingxu, nangongming should know that lingxu will come back, so that canghaiyuan and Moyu get married. What is the purpose of Nangong Ming's doing this? In Nangong Ming's opinion, he is trying to get rid of a burden.

Xianren's son grew up very fast. Now he has grown into a boy of eleven or twelve years old. His appearance is the same as that of Nangong Ming, but his character is very different.

Bang, the door of the hall was kicked open. Chunxique excitedly ran to his parents and said, "Dad, I've learned the swordsmanship you taught me!"

Nangong Ming put down the book: "do you want dad to give you something?" Indifferent smile, has always been.

Chunxi que without thinking: "call sister canghaiyuan back to play with me!" Sister!

Nangong Ming's eyes returned to the book: "impossible."

Ling Xu is helpless: "haven't seen canghaiyuan for a long time, you call her back."

Chunxi que heard his mother talking for him, nodded and said, "yes, yes, Dad, please call canghaiyuan back." The gentle woman and his mother are his two favorite people. Unlike Nangong Ming, is he really his father?

Nangong Ming didn't answer him. After thinking about it for a long time, he said, "you'll see her in a while. If you don't mention her, I really forget that there is such a person."

say yes and mean no.

Xuanyue's nose moved, and he seemed to smell the quiet fragrance that he had been away for a long time. Xuanyue lowered his head. It was an illusion. He missed her so much. Lingxu's hand is not as warm as her hand, lingxu's eyes are not as charming as her eyes, and everything of lingxu is not as good as her.

After chunxique left, Ling Xu worried and said, "I think something is wrong with xuanyue recently. It seems that he is ill."

Nangong Ming didn't care: "sick? There should be a sweetheart. Maybe it's her. "