"Princess, your hand?" Ni Cui quickly followed Mo Qing's behind, looking a little worried.

Mo tilted his eyes fiercely, then quickly got into the carriage, urging to hurry.

[Two Princess Mansion]

"Sister, what can you do?" Mo Qingqin walked over at the sight of Mo Qingqin, grabbing Mo Qingqin's hand, and looked nervous.

Hiss ... Mo Qingqi took a breath, and patted Mo Qingqin's hand with the other hand, "Go away, don't touch me."

Mo Qingqin was not only angry when he heard this, but he was not right when he saw Mo Qingchen, but he asked with some worry: "Sister, what's wrong with your hand?"

"It was broken by Mo Qingli's splashing man." Mo Qingyan dragged his broken hand and sat on the upright position in the hall. "Stop this, what happened to that happy Xiaoyun?"

"he and I……"

Seeing Mo Qingqin looks like, Mo Qingyan is even more angry, "Whatever he is yours, hurry up. Otherwise I can't help you, maybe the mother emperor already knows, maybe I will call you later."

"No, no, it's impossible. I've blocked the news, and she can't know it."

"Impossible?" Mo Qingli glanced at Mo Qingqin, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Why did I know that? And I still knew from Mo Qingli, if I didn't hurry up, I'm afraid After a while, you will be taken to the palace. "

When Mo Qingqin heard the words, he collapsed to the ground, and kept mumbling to himself. Then suddenly hugged Mo Qing's legs, tears on his face, "Sister, sister, you must save me, you must save me."

Mo Qingli knew that things were not so simple, otherwise she would not be able to drag a broken hand and not hold Mo Qingli, but instead ran directly here and waved her hands towards Niicui, "You go down first."

Seeing that there were only two of them left in the hall, Mo Qingyu lifted Mo Qingqin with one hand, sighed, "What's wrong?"

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"Wife Master." Fengchen Ling bit his handkerchief, Nuo Nuo said, "Clear him ..."

"What happened to him?" With the instinct of Mo Qingli's zombie, this must be something wrong.

Seeing Mo Qingli frowning, Fengchen Ling's careful liver trembled. His wife looked so scared! He whispered, "It's been three days since he was cleared. I ... I ... wife, can you ... again ..."

Before waiting for Fengchen to finish speaking, Mo Qingli jumped up, "Should you let me go to him again?"

Fengchen Ling was somewhat pleased that he and Mo Qingli could be so ingenious, and nodded quickly.

"I will not go." Mo Qingli mercilessly rejected Fengchenling.

Fengchenling lowered his eyebrows, muzzled his mouth, and repeatedly pulled his handkerchief back and forth. He still couldn't help thinking: "Dust spirit has already worshipped with Qingjie, he is the brother of dust spirit. If, If there is something short and long for Qing Jue, then ... Qing Jue also don't live. "

Speaking, the back voice choked.

Mo Qingli couldn't resist his appearance, so he sighed helplessly, "I'll find it."

I am a magnificent zombie king, it seems that he has become a special user!

Fengchen Ling heard the words, immediately held Mo Qingli's arm, looked at her with some flattering, "I know the wife is the best."

"Six princesses, the queen asks."

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