"Joe Joe." Mo Lian said angrily, "uncle two doesn't want to see me."

Arbor looked at his husband sympathetically. "My husband, second martial uncle doesn't want to see you. That's for a reason."

"Why." Asked Mo Lian curiously.

"You are beautiful." The tree raised his little hand, touched it on his chin, and then drifted away.

Ink lotus:!

He's been molested by his wife, isn't he?

Yang Guorong:

Arbor came to ye Lingmin's side and put her bones on Taoyuan slope. Let the little tree bury ye Lingmin beside the elder martial sisters.

Ye Lingmin's business is over.

As the second martial uncle said, a person who has no will to survive can't help you any more.

"Report to the Crown Princess and find the Lord of shuntianfu in the dungeon."

"Pick up the men." The tree subconsciously looked behind the tongs.

"Tell the prince. Shuntianwei's people are basically under control. One third of them have become corpse puppets. The other two-thirds are not sure if there is a mutation. "

Hearing this, Mo Lian nodded his head and said, "let's deal with the changed corpse puppets."

"As for the rest of the people, they should be isolated for the time being. If there are symptoms, kill them."

Subordinates should nod and take orders.

The tree looked up at Prince Mo and held out a small claw of its own.

Mo Lian looks at her with a funny look, naturally reaches for her hand and pulls her to her side. "What's the matter?"

"When shall we go to Shenzhou?" She would like to try her own boat that can cross three states and six prefectures.

I don't know if the old man blows so well.

Is it easy to cross something?

This can only be known after trying.

"Cut off all the remaining forces in shuntianfu. Let tonju take charge of this place. "

In this way, you don't have to worry about shuntianfu stabbing Joe in the back again.

The tree heard the words and nodded.

Turning around, I saw that Dunzhu was carried out.

It's really lifting.

Two of Mo Lian's men found a rattan chair and carried the Hun Zhu, who was leaning sideways.

Next to him was a black and thin boy, with a pair of eyes full of wonder and cleverness.

"How do you plant?" The tree looked at his miserable appearance, could not help coughing and asked him in a low voice.

It's ok if you don't ask

He almost jumped out of the cane chair.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the strength to toss about now, so up to now he hasn't raised a little finger.

The man is now all over, looking very miserable.

Standing beside him was a small black man.

The tree looked at him, and the boy immediately saluted her.

"Dear lady, my name is Meng Mai. Thank you for saving me. "

The tree nodded at him, looked at the withered stump, "did you save him?"

Meng Mai nodded his head. "I'm the bodyguard of the Lord now."

"Since the Lord didn't dislike me for being young, Meng Mai will do his best for him!"

The tree cast a contemptuous glance at the tree.

This guy didn't know how to use any fancy words to cheat the child to work for him.

As soon as he saw the tree's eyes, the whole man was unhappy.

"Little master, why do you despise me?"