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

Mo Qingli frowned anxiously, "Did you see that Princess Ben is talking to Jun Fangjun?"

"The princess forgive me." The servant girl knelt down on the ground, scratching her head. "Slave for a moment, anxious for a moment. Hope the princess will forgive me."

Mo Qingli was upset for a while, and he waved his hand, "It's done. Whatever, let's say!"

"Back to the princess, the prince went out this morning. It hasn't returned yet!" The maid stopped hoeing, but still buried in the ground, said tremblingly.

"You mean Feng Qingjiu hasn't returned yet?" Fengchenling exclaimed.

From Mo Qingli's point of view, this Feng Qing must not be a simple figure, and he must have a plan when he came to Mo Tian Dynasty. That night, he was entangled with Fengchen Ling, Mo Qingli knew that he would not stay here in such an orderly manner, waiting for a marriage. It's just ... what is he trying to do?

But she didn't believe what happened to Feng Qing.

"Wife, are you going to find him?" Fengchen Ling looked at Mo Qingli with tears in his eyes, and his face was worried. "It's almost dark, Feng Qing is absolutely unsafe for a weak man alone! "

Is he still weak? I bother.

When I remembered that he had framed himself in the presence of Fengchenling, and treated him with disrespect, Mo Qingli was angry, "No one is safer than him."

With that said, Mo Qingli was going to pull Fengchen Ling away, and set up their night in the cave. Unexpectedly, Fengchen Ling shook off Mo Qingli's hand, "Since the wife doesn't go to Fengqing Jue's younger brother, I will go by myself."

Mo Qingli was a little helpless. "Well, isn't it okay for me to find it?"

"Thank my wife." Fengchenling immediately rained the sky, hugged Mo Qingli, and pecked on her face, "Dust spirit is waiting for his wife to come back!"

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Night fell, and occasionally only three or two pedestrians passed on the street.

Mo Qingli secretly cursed as he walked: **** Feng Qingjue, a zombie king in this palace ran out looking for you for so long in the middle of the night, and you didn't even show up.

After a night breeze hit, Mo Qingli tightened her shirt tightly. Since she possessed the mortal body, she not only became lethargic, but also felt cold.

"Don't--help!"

There was a shout not far away. Mo Qingli didn't want to worry about this gossip, but the voice of calling for help over and over again was really annoying. So Mo Qingli grabbed the breath from her body and moved silently to the place where she called for help.

Want to see, this is the middle of the night, who is disturbing the ordinary people's dreams.

In a deep alley, several fat women stood together and looked at the weak man in front of a smirk. "Little brother, come here. Let the sisters hurt you!"

"Don't come over, walk away!" Feng Qing could not help but step back. To say that today is really unlucky, came out of the Princess House early in the morning, and told the confidants about the investigations in the past few days, and then started shopping. I did not expect to stroll left and right, and I forgot the way back to my home.

This is not, at night, I met these wolf-like women.

Feng Qingji always hated women like men in women's respect for the country. Helpless, the women here look stronger and burly than their own men.

Definitely cannot win. Feng Qingjue's mind was quickly thinking about the way to get away!

Seeing those fat women getting closer and closer to themselves, Feng Qing was absolutely devoted!