When Mo Lian saw her standing there silently, her eyes were shining, and she was in a hurry.

Thinking that she was a demon again, she quickly shook her body.

On one side, Qin er's son snorted coldly.

Qin couldn't help looking back at him. "Why?"

"All day long I thought she would be a demon, but I didn't help her eradicate it completely." "Qin two childe sneers a way," sooner or later can have an accident

Qin heaved a sigh and slowly shook the folding fan in his hand. "This kind of thing can't be done too quickly. Second brother, do you know why the little face paralysis is always in trouble? "

When the little facial paralysis really broke out, it really didn't look like a living person. The eyes were lifeless, and it really made people Look at the heart some uncomfortable.

The second son of Qin turned his head and spit out two words coldly from his teeth, "I don't know."

"Joe Joe!" Mo Lian shakes the little guy and makes her calm down.

Looking up at him, he saw two small teeth.

"I'm fine." She said softly, turning her face to look at the men in black who were holding the sword opposite and waiting for orders.

Shake your head and say, "let them go."

This time, even Mr. Qin could not help looking at her strangely.

This little facial paralysis

It's not a man who shakes his mind at will.

Just want to say something, but see the tree waving, has led the ink lotus to leave.

Stay up late and wait for someone to take back the sword naturally, hurriedly followed up.

Mo Lian looked back and looked at her coldly. She stood there half bent, her feet trembling.

Arbor grabbed his hand, pulled him back, looked up at his husband, and shook his head gently.

Mo Lian picked a sword eyebrow and nodded grudgingly.

Ni Hanzhi didn't know. She just rolled around in the sea of sharp knives.

How can the little face paralysis know the prince's mind.

Just because she is soft doesn't mean her royal highness will be soft.

Prince often deals with the aftermath, including Ni Hanzhi, who may cause trouble, which is definitely within the scope of Prince's danger of killing.

"Joe Joe, you just saw something." Murian asked softly.

After a moment's meditation, the tree whispered, "I see Murong nettle. I also saw the old patriarch, clapping the palm fan and squatting on one side, with a good look on his face and shouting, "ah URT, don't fight with the patriarch Zhao."

"Old Zhao, why are you so narrow-minded after decades. You're fighting my apprentice, my apprentice Ouch! Ah nettle, don't beat old Zhao. He can't stand your tossing. "

Mo Lian reached out and took the little guy into her arms, patted her back lightly, and smiled at her with a low head. "I haven't been back to the water school for a long time. Let's go back and have a look."

"If my master is still alive, I will not cause trouble to my master like Miss Ni." The tree said, in a low voice.

"Well, my Joe Joe knows the best."

The tree nodded. "I'm very obedient."

"When Lord Murong wakes up, why don't we accompany her to travel all over China?"

The eyes with small facial paralysis are bright in an instant, as if infused with a gorgeous color.

"Here they are, Prince of Styx." I don't know who called.

When they looked up, they saw that pluas and his party came to protect thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled people.

At the sight of the little face paralysis, Myers raised his eyebrows. "How can your eyes be red?"