I couldn't help muttering, "who is this man?"

Is it for the sake of coming here and taking him?

She's not a fool. If others let her go, she'll follow them foolishly?

Quite inexplicable.

Now, Mo Lian is quite sure. The little guy must have happened in the forest of Xuan beast during the time when Wu Gan and Liu Guan were numb, but she just refused to say it mischievously.

And he has basically speculated that what happened in her stupidity, I think she has forgotten all about it now

However, if he wants to know about it, he can ask qingluan.

Qingluan must know the truth.

It's just that he doesn't think it's necessary. Since the little thing bites to death and doesn't admit that he has lost his memory, he certainly doesn't want anyone to know the process.

Mo Lian thinks that it's probably not as simple as taking the wrong medicine. She may have done a wonderful thing

I have to say that I have guessed seven, eight or eight based on the IQ of ink lotus.

At this time, they hold hands and return to the dormitory.

As soon as Mo Lian raised her hand, she held the troubled little fellow in her arms. "Joe, I don't care what others say. I won't let you go! Where are you going? Shall I accompany you. No matter it's a sea of fire and hell, or blue clouds and nine clouds, I can accompany you everywhere. "

The tree shook his head and poked him with his fingers. "What am I going to do in that place?"

"I'll go if you go." He reached for her and held her high.

The tree looked down at him and nodded, "OK, if I go later, I'll take you to wander together."

Mo Lian smiled and nodded. She took her to the table and sat down. She reached for two glasses.

After drinking a glass of Heying wine, they looked at each other.

Prince Mo's eyes are a little spoony.

The tree was a little nervous. She thought of the atlas her mother gave in private. The little face was a little hot.

"What are you thinking?" Murian asked softly.

"Nothing." A sound, just feel oneself to talk unexpectedly some kowtow.

How could she have counseled

Mo Lian laughingly forgot her one eye, raised her hand and took the hairpin and ring jewelry from her head. "Is it very tired after a day's tossing?"

"How are you?" There's nothing to be tired of her. It's nothing to be tired of her cultivation.

Mo Lian reached out and brushed her hair. "Bath together?"

"Dong!" Miss Qiao couldn't help saying that she gave him a brain crack. "What do you want?"

Mo Lian:

Looking at his innocent little expression, arbor was embarrassed for a moment.

At the end of the day, she forgot to marry him. Cough!

"I, I'll wash it. Don't come with you. " The tree jumped off his leg and ran to the inner room.

Behind him came Prince Mo's light laughter, leaving the tree behind.

This bath, she has been grinding for about half an hour, thinking about things and thinking about things a lot

Until he changed into a comfortable white shirt and ran out in wet long hair, he saw the prince sitting at the table. He had already changed into a coronal suit and changed clothes.

Only see red candle set off, that man plain clothes often wear, fly eyebrows into temples, see her come out, a pair of Phoenix eyes then moved to her face, really like jade heaven.