The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

"You let go of me." Fengchen Ling couldn't calm down anymore, his eyes were weeping with tears, his voice was hoarse, and he pushed the ink with all his strength.

But this man, who was raised in a deep boudoir from a young age, was a woman's opponent, and soon he was so helpless that he was held in his arms by Mo Qing. Smelling the fragrance of the people in his arms, Mo Qingli felt that his heart was about to melt! There was a touch of light green in the contented eyes.

The guards and minions next to them did not dare to talk about their side princes. After all, the four princesses have come so many times, and their master did not say anything, presumably such a situation.

Even Fengchen Ling thinks so, is it difficult to be abandoned by his wife again? Last time was the princess, this time it was the fourth princess. He thought so sadly!

Suddenly, Fengchen Ling only felt that a flower was in front of him, and he quickly fell back into a embrace, cold and icy, but it inspired Fengchen to the warmth.

"Sorry, I am late."

Hearing Mo Qingli's voice, the tears of Fengchen Ling can't stop flowing like spring water, he hugged Mo Qingli tightly with his hands. Do n’t be dusty. Do n’t keep your wife out of the house. Do n’t leave your wife alone! ”

"it is good."

"Ink, tilt, Li."

When Mo Qingli saw Mo Qingli appeared, Fengchen Ling hugged her tightly and did not let go. And just now he wanted to hug him, how disgusted he was to push himself and not let him hug him. Thinking of this, a blast of fire raged in the bottom of my heart, and let Mo lean and grit his teeth.

As soon as Fengchenling heard Mo Qingling's voice, his thin body shivered in Mo Qingli's arms, and the picture just before Mo Qingling hugged him was repeated in Feng Chenling's mind.

Mo Qingli patted his back lightly, "It's okay, I blame me for not being like this. It won't happen in the future."

Perhaps because of Mo Qingli's comfort, Fengchen's trembling body gradually calmed down and snuggled gently into Mo Qingli's arms.

Looking at them like you and me, Mo Qing trembled, raised his hand, and slashed directly at Mo Qingli's head.

Mo Qingli's eyes flickered with gold, hugging Fengchenling and hiding behind him. Feng Chenling's eyes widened in amazement. The woman in front of her was horrible. If she hadn't responded quickly, maybe the wife had been hit by her head. Fengchenling didn't dare to continue to think about it, and his disgust for Mo's desolation was further increased.

Afraid of being a burden on Mo Qingli, Fengchen reluctantly left Mo Qingli's embrace, holding a handkerchief, and biting his lip, "Wife, I ... stand by one side, be careful."

"Ok."

Without the wind and dust in her arms, Mo Qingli can open her hands and feet, but there is some inexplicable excitement that the beautiful man is pregnant. Slowly, calmed down, and then glanced at Mo Duan, frowning frantically, "I call you sister, for your face. Don't give your face a shame!"

The careless expression, coupled with the ruthless words, put Mo Qingyu in extreme anger, and the neon on one side flashed to his side in shock, Yueyao also pulled away from the wind and dust. Her gut tells her that this time, the six princesses were really angry!

When the princess was angry, the consequences were serious!