'Stupid' back to the world

The rough floor at the back made her back ache. Mu Qingyao backed away in a panic, but the man grabbed her ankle and pulled her back. The entrance behind him. "Let go of me, you lunatic!" Qingyao shook her head in a flustered bewilderment, struggling constantly, the last tearing pain was the most humiliating and unbearable moment...

"I said, you can only belong to me!" Mo Qixuan growled, pressed Mu Qingyao's body, pressed against the top of desire/desire in that place, and suddenly rushed in, "You can only be Oh my!!" There were roars, and the anger was vented again and again, transforming into Mo Qixuan's strong desire/desire, rushing into Qingyao's body recklessly.

"Ah..." The pain I have never felt before, this is a stronger shock than the last time, Qing Yao tried to suppress her screams, but she was so shocked that she lost her mind, and the screams continued Burst out from the cold palace... "Mo Qixuan!!"

"Do you want to die so much, are you so unwilling to stay by my side? Huh?" Mo Qixuan yelled with red eyes as he bumped recklessly, "I tell you, even if you die, you are still my man!" Thinking back to the letter sent by Master Zhang, the censor, and thinking that the condition of Xuanyuan Kingdom's friendship was to let Mu Qingyao, the daughter of the criminal minister, go to marry him, Mo Qixuan's anger burst out at this moment, turning into a strong animal desire again and again.

"Mu Qingyao, you can only be mine!" Those hands forcefully opened Qingyao's legs and separated them to the maximum extent, body to body, flesh to flesh, tightly stitched, at this moment , They are the closest people, "Boom!", rushed in fiercely, the anger in my heart told myself to possess this person, he is yours, he belongs to you, no one else can take it away, no one can take it away walk···········································

"Do you know the terms of Xuanyuan's diplomatic relationship with Zhenbang?" Mo Qixuan sneered as he attacked fiercely, and asked with a sneer: "Are you happy to marry you and become the concubine of Prince Wuji? Mu Chengfeng, Yunjidrill, Prince Wuji, so many men are worried about you, are you happy?" He said fiercely, yes, he wanted to let him know that he only belonged to him.

The slapping of flesh, the weak breathing of Mu Qingyao, the roar of Mo Qixuan's undiminished anger, and the sound of liquid water, are so ironic in this cold palace...

"Mo Qixuan..." Qingyao has never felt so angry and humiliated before, her heart hurts, she doesn't know whether it is because of the important thing she is about to lose, or the intense pain at this moment, her consciousness gradually As time went by, at the last second, Mu Qingyao forced herself to look at Mo Qixuan clearly: "Mo Qixuan...I...will hate you... ·”

"Boom!" A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a burst of scorching hot white liquid rushed into Qingyao's body and flowed out from both sides of his thighs, exuding a gorgeous and obscene light. / Filled with desire, Mo Qixuan looked at the pale-faced person who fainted under her, and embraced him in his arms with heartache.

"Qingyao...Qingyao, you can only belong to me, and you can only be mine forever!" Go to his Xuanyuan Kingdom, go to his Prince Wuji, go to his Demon Palace, you can only be mine!

Mo Qixuan, do you know that if I do this, I will hate you...

On the edge of Xuanyuan Kingdom and Yuesheng Kingdom, in an inn, a tall and tall man with long hair draped came down from upstairs. His slender waist and legs were wrapped in a low-key but extremely noble purple robe. , with a beautiful face like a demon or a fairy, and flowing black hair like a waterfall, all the people in the inn looked at the man in an instant.

"Master!" The man in black stood neatly next to the purple robe, "The front is the territory of Yuesheng Kingdom."

"En!" The man hummed softly, his voice was as gentle and quiet as ice and snow lotus flowers on Tianshan Mountain, calm and elegant.

"Squeak..." A snow-white fat ball emerged from the arms of the man in purple clothes, climbed up to the man's shoulders and squatted, the fat ball gnawed on the Poria cake with its two paws , but it gnawed and screamed unconsciously.

The man raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers on his shoulder, and the fat ball was immediately bounced into the arms of the man in black.The man ignored Fat Ball's squeaky cries, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the Holy Moon, and waited for me.

70. Shengzi Dan

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiaohuan looked at Qingyao with a grim expression, and asked worriedly: "Is it because of stomach discomfort? Master, it's all my fault, I can't go to the imperial dining room to ask for some nutritious things... "..." Ever since I came back that day and saw Qing Yao lying on the ground in a terrible state, Xiaohuan cried out of breath, helped Qing Yao clean up and swore never to leave Qing Yao's side again, Qing Yao just smiled wryly , that man is the emperor, so what if you are by my side——but I still didn't say this to Xiaohuan, this girl is too sad these days.

Qingyao opened his mouth, his chest rolled violently, gusts of hot and sour air rushed up and rushed straight to his nose, making him feel sick, but seeing Xiaohuan's little face that was about to cry again, he couldn't help it. Still forced a smile and said: "It's okay, don't worry..." The sour gas in her chest became more and more intense, and Qing Yao suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, it had been many days since that day, Mo Qixuan never came to make trouble after that day, and Qingyao felt relieved at the same time, but at the same time, she had to worry about Mu Chengfeng, who was said to be imprisoned in the prison because of his injuries. God knows, what does that person want to do... ···

"Master, let's eat some more. Although it is not nutritious, it can be swallowed anyway. We only have this now..." When it comes to the meals provided by the imperial dining room, the girl Xiaohuan is angry again. When the dog servant sees his master deposed, he sees people as inferior, and even the food they eat is extremely poor. This is not something their master can eat, but... "Master, your body is very weak... ·”

"What did you say, little girl? I'm not a girl..." Qingyao swallowed those words, looked up and saw Xiaohuan's pitiful appearance trying to hold back her tears, so she sighed and went on. Passing the porridge she held in her hand, "Okay..." Qing Yao took the bowl and put it to her mouth, the smell of porridge rushed into her nose, her stomach suddenly felt a wrenching pain, and the sour gas came up, "Vo..." With a bang, the bowl fell to the ground, Qingyao turned her head and retched, a strong sense of nausea rose up, Qingyao felt extremely hot all over her body, and beads of sweat dripped from Qingyao's body. The forehead rolled down.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiaohuan yelled in shock and quickly supported Qingyao's limp body, touching his forehead, Xiaohuan was frightened by the scorching heat, her lips turned white, "Master, you have a fever... "..." Xiaohuan's crying voice was pitiful, she hugged Qingyao's body tightly, trembling and hugged him tightly in her arms, whimpering: "Wuwu master, what should I do? What do you do if you have a fever?" It's early winter, but the Leng Palace doesn't have anything to keep out the cold, and the master's body is weak...

"I'm fine... vomit..." The cold wind of early winter poured into Qingyao's mouth, and the sour gas in her stomach came up again, Qingyao resisted the urge to fall to the ground Holding Xiaohuan's hand, after retching, he collapsed weakly on the recliner.

"Master, let's go out of the palace, woo... Feng and the others will arrange everything, master, I beg you..."

"Xiaohuan..." Qingyao's face was ugly and serious: "I can't let...they be exposed, don't worry, we will go out!" We will always go out, it is impossible for Mo Qixuan Bind me for the rest of my life, and I can't be oppressed and coerced by him forever.

"Master...it's all my useless woohoo..." Xiaohuan wiped her tears while taking off her clothes and put them on Qingyao, "Master, wait a minute, I'm going to guard you." The hospital invites the imperial doctor, even if you kneel down and beg me, you will bring the imperial doctor, master, you hold on for a while..." Xiaohuan wrapped his body again and again with a runny nose and tears.

"Xiaohuan...no need..." Qing Yao looked up, only to see that thin figure disappearing from her sight, her meaning blurred, Qing Yao's chest was surging with blood, Alternately hot and cold, Qing Yao curled up on the recliner.Gradually blurred eyes......

"Doctor Hu, how is my master?" Xiaohuan looked at the only old man who was dragged out of the imperial hospital by her with gratitude and at a loss. The only old man who was willing to help the master. Far away, she knelt at the gate of the imperial hospital and begged for a long time, but it was the old imperial doctor who couldn't see it and followed her to the cold palace.

Doctor Hu looked at Qingyao calmly, stroked his beard and said to Xiaohuan: "Little girl, you go out first, I have something to say with your master!" Doctor Hu always regarded Mu Qingyao as his grandson , Seeing Qing Yao's appearance at this moment also felt distressed.

"But the imperial doctor..." Xiaohuan looked at Qingyao worriedly, could it be that the master is sick and can't tell her?Thinking of this, Xiaohuan couldn't help but feel sad again, and her eyes began to disappoint again.

"Xiaohuan is obedient, I'll be fine, you go out first!" Qingyao saw the flash of light in Hu Yuyi's eyes, and guessed that it must have something to do with herself, so she had to say to Xiaohuan, "Go out first, believe me I!"

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