Heretic Doctor Zihou

"Hou'er, you are not allowed to leave tonight, stay with me!" Mo Yunhuang put his forehead against the forehead of Zihou, his low voice was indescribably **** and charming.

The distance between the two is very close, the breathing is intertwined, Mo Yunhuang's hot breath is domineering, and Zihou feels that the breathing is a little uncomfortable for a moment. They are together to this day, although cuddling and other things are very common, but there is no real sleep together...

"No, my grandpa and they will be worried!" Zihou turned reddish, but still resolutely refused. With Wei Guoting's prudent temperament, it is estimated that she will soon be found out of her residence. They will definitely be worried if they can't find her then.

"Well, it's okay, at the General's Mansion, I will ask Liu Ying to inform him." Mo Yunhuang insisted unwillingly.

"No!" Zihou refused without even thinking about it. She didn't know the attitude of Wei Guoting's people towards Emperor Mo Yun. If they told them that she would spend the night at Emperor Mo Yun tonight, they would definitely be extremely happy. However, she couldn't afford to lose this person.

She felt embarrassed even thinking about this matter!

"Then don't let them know that you are here tonight!" Mo Yunhuang smiled, the cunning light in his eyes exposed his essence as a ten-thousand-year-old fox.

Staring at Mo Yunhuang's charming smile at the corner of his mouth, the more I watched Zihou, the more I felt that this person had bad intentions.

In the stupefaction of Zihou, Mo Yunhuang did not say a word, and hugged Zihou very domineeringly, her figure flashed, Zihou only felt that the scenery in front of her turned around, she was already lying On a soft big bed.

"Mo Yunhuang, what are you doing?!" Zihou asked the ill-intentioned man smiling in front of him sternly.

"This is my room." Mo Yunhuang answered the question.

His room?

Zihou eyes flashed slightly, and the curiosity in my heart was seduced. She wanted to know how a man like Mo Yunhuang would decorate his room?

With curiosity, Zihou looked over Mo Yunhuang and looked around...

Nuo Da's room, ink tone, rigorous layout, like him, mysterious, cold, and unfathomable.

He seems to have a special liking for black. He wears a black robe and a black cloak on weekdays. Even the quilt in the room is black!

However, these are not the main points. The main point is, why did he bring her to his room? Did she promise to stay?

"Mo Yunhuang, I want to go back!" Zihou gritted his teeth.

"..."

This time, the answer to Zihou was Mo Yunhuang's lonely back. He turned around, paced to the window, slightly tilted his head and looked out the starry sky through the window. The desolate breath seemed to carry all the loneliness and loneliness in the world, and it was deeply painful Zihou heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Zihou stood up and asked solemnly.

"Later, in a few days, I will return to Yunmiao." Mo Yunhuang's voice was low and hoarse, with magnetism, but also with loneliness.

Hearing this, Zihou's complexion changed, and a deep sense of loss emerged in my heart.

He said that he was leaving, returning to the Yunmiao Holy Land that exists only in the legend for her today!

She knew that Yunmiao Holy Land was too far away from Xiliang City, too far to be measured by distance. Because the endless forest between them is like a moat!

As soon as he left today, the sky was vast since then, and the future is unknown. Where would she go?

At this moment, Zihou felt a sharp pain in the heart like a knife cut. And it was also at this moment, she deeply understood that she was reluctant to let go, she didn't want to let go!

The Emperor Mo Yun with his back facing Zihou, the handsome face carved with a sword, is actually far less lonely and lonely as his back. On the contrary, his purple eyes were full of fox-like cunning and black belly.

It is a fact that he is about to leave. But this does not hinder his feelings for Zihou. Because with his strength, traveling through the endless forest is no problem at all!

The reason for what he said was that he wanted to see how this little woman cared about him. The more sad she is, the more she cares, and the happier he cares because of her.

Although he saw her heartache, his heart would also hurt.

"Hou'er, I'm leaving, do you miss me?" Mo Yunhuang turned around, with a look on his face looking forward to it. He really looked forward to it, because he wanted to hear what Zihou cared about him.

"Well, yes!" Zihou's pale face showed a faint smile, nodded, and admitted. She will miss him and wait for him.

"Well, how about staying with me tonight?" Mo Yunhuang walked to Zihou, wrapped around the waist of Zihou, and asked expectantly.

This time Zihou did not refuse.

Although Zihou was left, Mo Yunhuang's joy was diminished by the depressed mood of Zihou.

"Houer, don't be sad, I will come back to you soon!" Mo Yunhuang comforted. He thought in his heart that when the Demon Cloud City stabilized, he would come to her immediately.

"Emperor Yun, tell me about Yunmiao Holy Land." Zihou is not that kind of fragile woman. Although she was still reluctant to give up, more emotions turned into motivation.

She thought, when she was strong enough to be able to compete with Emperor Mo Yun, then they could fight side by side! But now, the difference between them, the anxiety in her heart, in the final analysis, is the reason for the lack of strength!

She also wants to know more about the unknown world. She doesn't want to be a frog at the bottom of a well, sitting in a well and watching the sky, willing to be content.

"Good." Mo Yunhuang pondered for a moment, nodded and agreed. Although it is not appropriate to refer to the Holy Land of Yunmiao with the current strength of Zihou. However, he has always known that Zihou is a woman with a tough heart and her own thoughts. Telling her in advance that it can further stimulate her desire to pursue a higher level, and it may not be a good thing.

"The Holy Land of Yunmiao..." Mo Yunhuang hugged Zihou, and the two lay on their sides on the bed, hugging each other tightly, one talking and the other listening. This picture is indescribably beautiful and harmonious.

After hearing Mo Yun Huangyan's concise and concise description, Zihou was shocked in my heart. She deeply felt that in the past few months in Xiliang City, her understanding of the world was only the tip of the iceberg. And the Four Kingdoms in this world where the strength is respected and the cultivation is the supreme, are actually at the lowest point!

And those ancient beasts that only exist in legends that can transform into adults, extremely cruel ancient beasts, ancient warriors that can destroy the world, and even the pill of the gods of the living dead and bones, all exist!

However, all of these exist only at the end of the endless forest, the legendary holy land, the true heaven for cultivators!

"What is the level above Mo Xuan?" Zihou listened to a surge of excitement. There has never been a moment, as it is now, that she is particularly eager for strength.

She can’t wait to cross the legendary ocean as wide as the endless endless forest, want to see the true power of the ancient gods that destroy the world, and control the ancient gods that can transform the human form, and even more want And the many geniuses of those Yunmiao Holy Land will meet the situation!

She thought, this kind of life is what she longs for!

"Under Mo Xuan, they are collectively referred to as the ground level, and above Mo Xuan are called the sky level. The sky level includes two levels, namely Xuansheng and Xuanzun." Mo Yunhuang clearly gave Zihou Introduced.

"Xuansheng, and Xuanzun?" Zihou had bright eyes and whispered softly. It turns out that there are Xuansheng and Xuanzun above Mo Xuan, thinking about her current level, it really is not enough!

Thinking about it this way, Leng Yue looked down on her, it seemed normal!

"Then what level are you? Xuansheng? Xuanzun?" Zihou looked at Emperor Mo Yun curiously, especially wanting to know what level this arrogant and arrogant man is, "No," You should not only be the Profound Sage, but it is estimated that the Profound Sovereign's peak is right?" Given the arrogance of this man, and as a generation of noble masters, his strength must have reached a certain level, then the Profound Sovereign's peak is most likely.

"Xuanzun Peak?" Mo Yunhuang raised his eyebrows lazily, as sharp as a peerless sword, his thin lips raised slightly, and an inexplicable light flashed through the blurred purple eyes, "Is that so..."

Right?

The emotional Zihou didn’t notice the dark color in Mo Yunhuang’s eyes. He thought his strength was indeed the pinnacle of Xuanzun. He was very emotional at the moment, “If anyone wants to call me a pervert, I’ll beat him !"

"Why?" Mo Yunhuang raised his eyebrows and looked at a woman who was gritting her teeth, because she was pleased with her resentful expression.

"How old are you? You are already at the peak of Xuanzun! Therefore, you are the most abnormal one!" Although Emperor Mo Yun looks unfathomable and mysterious, his actual age is just over twenty. At such a young age, he has climbed to the highest point of strength, this is the combination of a genius and a strong one!

She couldn't help thinking, after accepting Mo Yunhuang, she simply found a treasure!

"Heh!" Mo Yunhuang smiled and took Zihou affectionately into his arms. The **** voice slowly said by the ear of Zihou, "Believe me, Hou'er, take yours Talent, it won't take long to catch up with me!" Mo Yunhuang believed in his own vision. He can definitely imagine that it will not be long before the reputation of Zihou will be widely known in Yunmiao Holy Land!

"Oh, that's natural!" Zihou nodded and admitted without embarrassment. The arrogant look with her chin upright amused Emperor Mo Yun.

Maybe the words in Zihou are jokes, but she has absolute confidence in her talent and hard work.

There are many geniuses in this world, but geniuses are not necessarily hardworking. Similarly, there are many hardworking people in this world, but hardworking people do not necessarily have excellent talents. Often the ones who can eventually grow into the strong are hard-working geniuses!

"Emperor Yun, give me some time, I can definitely stand by your side, and then we will fight side by side again!" Zihou looked at Emperor Mo Yun deeply, like a promise.

She is unwilling to be the delicate flower under the wings of Emperor Mo Yun. What she wants is to fight with him and walk hand in hand. No matter where you go, no matter where you are, no one can go against her will and separate them!

The perseverance and determination in the eyes of Zihou ironed the softest part of Mo Yunhuang's heart, that inexplicable warmth, as the blood penetrates into the bone marrow, it is the deepest part of the soul!

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" He will wait for her, always.

"By the way, you have injuries, is it true?" After a long time Zihou finally thought of Leng Yue's words before, and asked slightly worried.

"Don't worry, it's not serious." Mo Yunhuang calmly patted Zihou on the back, and said in a relaxed tone. However, in the invisible place in Zihou, Mo Yunhuang's eyes have a distinct dark color across...

"Really?" Zihou was a little confused. She had been with Emperor Mo Yun for so long, and did not find any discomfort with Emperor Mo Yun, let alone hurt. But since Leng Yue said that, Mo Yunhuang's injury must have been there, and it was definitely not minor, so why did Mo Yunhuang say that it was not serious?

"Don't you understand medicine? During the time I have been with you, can't you still see if I am seriously injured?"

"It's also..." Zihou bit her lower lip, thought about it, and nodded. With her medical skills, it is not difficult to find out whether a person has serious injuries. As for Emperor Mo Yun, apart from the occasional breath instability, there seems to be no other problem...

And the so-called breath instability often happens when...

Therefore, Zihou also believed his words.

A big bed, two figures, the most intimate posture, a good night dream.

Woke up early in the morning, Zihou sat up in a daze and looked at the strange environment. The familiar fragrance in her breath made her instantly regain her senses and understand where she was!

Zihou tilted his head and found that the person beside him had already lost his shadow...

Recalling the situation last night, Zihou was a bit speechless. Why is she so unresolute? Why did you stay inexplicably! What about being reserved and resolute?

She knew that Mo Yunhuang was not at ease. After telling her some things about the sacred place of Yunmiao, she shamelessly took her to take a bath, although his dedicated bath is huge, soaking in the misty water to the end There is no frank meeting, but underwater, he should take advantage of it, and he will not take any less!

She couldn't help but wonder if everything about last night was good for him.

It seemed that I heard the sound of getting up in Zihou, and there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in." Zihou answered after finishing.

The door opened, and what came in was Leng Yue with a cold breath and a bad complexion. In her hand is a series of toiletries.

Taking a glance at Leng Yue, who wrote the prejudices and dissatisfaction with her on her face, Zihou raised her eyebrows and curled her lips, "Why, your lord made you come?"

"So what?" Leng Yue gritted her teeth bitterly. This woman actually stayed in the Lord's room for one night last night! How can she sleep with the Lord? No woman is allowed to enter the room of the lord. On weekdays, Liu Ying and some special guards are responsible for serving the lord. She was fortunate enough to come in today, and she actually trusted this woman!

"Let it go, I'll take a break and then wash. I was a little tired last night..." Zihou pounded his shoulders and made a tired look, but there was a trace of tiredness in the bright eyes?

Okay, Zihou admits that she is in the cold moon who doesn't want to see her!

After hearing this, Leng Yue's heart sank, and the jealousy in her eyes became stronger. She stared at Zihou for a while, then spoke quietly and spoke sharply, "Wei Zihou, the Lord is not something you can covet. The Lord is destined to stand on the top, and you will only be by his side. Drag him down!"

Hearing this, Zihou felt a shock, and quickly recovered, red lips were clear, and his smile was particularly sultry, "Will it be a drag on him? Only after trying it!"

"You!" Leng Yue frowned bitterly. Have a try to know? Wei said all these things in Zihou, and she did not put the Lord in her heart. Such a woman has no right to let the Lord's heart!

"Okay, the things are here, you go out!" Zihou said with a cold face.

Even if Leng Yue hated her in her heart, she did not dare to be too presumptuous in Mo Yunhuang's room. However, no matter what, she would not accept Wei's Zihou as a woman of the Lord!

After finishing washing Zihou, I went out to inquire, and learned that Emperor Mo Yun had gone out. She was a little surprised. Emperor Mo Yun's subordinates were extremely efficient. For ordinary things, Emperor Mo Yun ordered his subordinates to take care of them. In these days, she had hardly seen Emperor Mo Yun doing things by herself. Today, he went out to do errands in person, did he encounter something tricky?

Zihou didn't think too much and decided to wait for him to come back. So she decided to visit this mysterious Ling Guo Mansion, which was passed down by the world.

Out of the cold garden, Zihou strolled leisurely. The huge Ling Guo Mansion was so deserted, after a long time, there was no one in Zihou. If it weren't for the music to detect the powerful aura in the dark, she could not help but suspect that there was no one here!

Cross a long corridor and walk into a courtyard like a garden. The yard is full of flowers and trees, and the ancient trees are so elegant.

Walking inward along the path, turning around a rockery, Zihou looked up, the color of the eyes brightened...