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If he keeps this state, he is worried that the red makeup will not stand.

Among them, the most uncomfortable is not Wen Ziran, not a hundred words, but a hundred red makeup.

However, the red makeup is like a puppet without a soul. It seems that the sound of the ear is not heard, but the same posture is maintained, and the two people on the bed are looked straight.

"Northern." Mo Yun made a look, "She can't go on like this."

Emperor Beibei nodded slightly and he had the same thoughts.

The next one, he suddenly hit a hand, a silver needle stabbed into the body of a hundred-mile red makeup.

The colorful makeup of the hundred miles, the body shape, fell down.

The man quickly caught the woman's body, and hugged her up. She looked at Moyun and said, "I will take her back to rest. Here you will pay more."

"Do not worry, give it to me here." Mo Yun swears seriously, with a reassuring power.

After the departure of Emperor Beibei, Wen Ziran said: "You will go back, I will not have anything, I want to stay with Ying Ying."

"Son, the deceased has been paralyzed." Mo Yunqi slowly screamed, the complexion of the complexion, "We are all very sad, but ... the big hatred has not been reported, you must not do stupid things."

Hearing, Wen Ziran shook his head, but the hatred in his eyes was more and more intense.

"Clouds, I am not as fragile as you think. In any case, I can't make stupid things until the big hatred is reported."

Mo Yunjing carefully looked at Wen Ziran, and after seeing the strong murder and hate in the other's eyes, it was a bit of peace of mind.

What they are most worried about is nothing more than the fall of Shangguan Yingying, Wen Ziran has no love, as long as he has faith in his heart, there are still things that are not done, then there will be no problem.

At least, there will be no problems before the fall of the Green Devil.

"That's good, let's go first."

Mo Yunyan made a look to Zhong Limu and Yang Lingfeng, and the three left together.

"Ink, let's just leave, what if something happens?" What can I do?"

Out of the door, Zhong Limu could not help but frown. He had never seen Wen Ziran. They showed such a look, and they all felt flustered.

"We are guarding outside."

Mo Yunqi wrapped his hands around his chest and sat down against the wall. His handsome face was hard and persistent.

Zhong Limu sneaked, and then the light shone, and quickly sat down beside him.

Even if they can't do anything now, as long as they stay here, they will feel at ease.

Yang Lingfeng sighed. He really felt that this atmosphere was too depressed. Two good girls, Ying Ying and Ling Er, he never thought that they would disappear into their world so soon. sign.

"I don't know who the poisoned person is. If you can find him, it's just a piece of corpse that doesn't hate it!"

"We will definitely find it."

At this time, Yang Lingfeng frowned, and looked a little suspicious. "I don't know why, I always feel that there is something that has been forgotten by us... What is it forgotten?"

"Forgot?" Zhong Limu is also a confused question. "Do you think about the murderer?"

"Not this." Yang Lingfeng shook his head. "It's another thing, but I can't think of it now. I always feel that something is wrong, let me think about it."