Evil Emperor's Poisonous Beast Concubine

After Han Qianye finished killing the enemy, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Ru Yanmo and smiled, "Little Xie'er, how about it?" The bloodthirsty devil smiled so perfectly and harmlessly at this time, and such a contradictory smile was actually at the same time.

A face appeared, just as amazing.

The corpses all over the ground were like a mass graveyard, strange and bloody. All of this was caused by Han Qianye. And he could even smile and write a little girl. How about it?

"Average." Murong Zi said lazily. Han Qianye ended too slowly. If she took action, she would be faster!

"Hahaha! I am worthy of being my little niece." Han Qianye chuckled. Is it really the reason for the bloodline? His little evil is really deep in his heart.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Han Qianye hugged Ru Yan Moxie and chased after him. These minions were killed, so of course the mother's queen had to find it.

However, when Han Qianye chased after him, there was nothing but a footprint on the mountain.

The other party escaped so quickly! A trace of gloom flashed through Han Qianye's eyes.

However, Ru Yan Moxie said lightly. "Han Qianye, I'm hungry." The enemy has left, and I'm afraid they won't be caught up with them.

Han Qianye's cold eyes melted slightly, "These people deserve to die. They actually made my little Xie'er hungry."

"Return to the palace to have a meal."

This bloody assassination ended here, and the evil emperor Han Qianye would certainly not be killed so easily.

It was another day of school, Ru Yan Moxie hurriedly stopped him and said, "Han Qianye, I'll go to school by myself in the future!"

"Why?" Han Qianye frowned and looked at Ru Yan Moxie.

"If you send it every day, the enemy will understand your actions and be chased every day, that's so annoying!" Ru Yan Moxie said helplessly.

"What if they deal with you! Are you my baby princess?" Han Qianye hugged Ru Yan Moxie tightly, not feeling relieved.

"The evil emperor Han Qianye is cold and ruthless, and he is unstable. He has always liked to be fond of the old and old. Even if he touched me, a little princess, it would not pose any threat to you."

Suddenly, Han Qianye's eyes became extremely deep, "Little Xie'er, you are not allowed to think so."

"Xiao Xie'er is my baby princess, which is very important to me."

The ice-blue eyes were so deep that they seemed to be able to absorb all the souls in!

Ru Yan Moxie was slightly stunned. He didn't know what the monster said was true or what was fake. If he was serious, he would be easily deceived. It would be better to go in with his left ear and out with his right ear.

"But it's good that others think so." At least, Xiao Xie'er is safe, no one will believe it. He will care about Xiao Xie'er, a point that no one can think of.

"I will send secret guards to protect you." Of course, even so, Han Qianye would not be completely relieved.

"Just you."

Even if there is no secret guard, she still has the power to protect herself, but even if Han Qianye wants to send someone, she will send someone.

Nympho

So, after getting rid of Han Qianye, Ru Yan Moxie can go to school by himself, because Han Qianye came, the school master had to treat Ru Yan Moxie tremblingly.

Ru Yan Moxie is famous in school. No matter what he does in class, the Master will not have any objection to her.

But Ru Yan Moxie looks cute and has become more and more famous, but it attracts the teacher's attention even more.

Nympho

This is a lesson in learning poetry. The Masters called out one by one and asked to write poetry, but no one could escape. Ru Yan Moxie, who had heard three hundred Tang poems, heard these twists and turns, and suddenly felt pain in his heart.

Can she graduate early? I really can't stand it.

Because it was taken turns, it was finally Ru Yan Moxie's turn. The Master acted according to the convention and said: "Student Moxie, please write a poem with spring."

Ru Yan Moxie raised his hand and said, "Master, can I not write poetry?" If I just write poetry casually, okay! She admitted that she put all her thoughts on poison art, writing poetry like this.

She really won't.

If you want to say that the words of stealing the ancient poetry culture of Chinese civilization are too frightened. For their sake, she should be silently a useless person!

"Cough cough cough..." The master coughed dryly, and he didn't expect that Ru Yan Moxie would be so disrespectful to him. He had already given her the simplest question, okay!

However, thinking of that cold and evil man, the Master felt a sense of fear, "Since classmate Mo Xie doesn't want to do it, then don't do it!" Everything is for his own little classics, that man. Lianyuan

He was so scared, how could he afford to offend him?

Ru Yan Moxie didn’t want to show off, and the Master didn’t want to go against Ru Yan Moxie’s Second Hospital. However, others didn’t want to let him go!

"Teacher..." Suddenly, a girl about ten years old stood up. She was a top student here, the young lady from the General's Mansion, Helian Qing.

Originally, she was the most beautiful and highest-ranking student in this class, but since Ru Yan Moxie came, he didn't say anything about his appearance, even the Master respected her, which made her furious.

What she couldn't stand was that she heard that Lord Wen Yu actually came to find her in person and even brought her lunch. Lord Wen Yu was the god in her heart, and it was really hateful that he actually liked this little girl!

However, she usually looks dignified and well-behaved in front of others, and of course she will not provoke Ru Yan Moxie in public, but now it is definitely a good opportunity.

This fool can't do anything. She relies on her good face and is so arrogant in the academy. Today she must let her lose all her face.

"Teacher, we are all students in this class. We have all written poetry, but only Mo Xie has not written poetry. Isn't this a little unfair?" Helian Qing looked at the Master innocently.

Suddenly, everyone in the class whispered and became a little angry.

"Yes! Master, you can't favor Mo Xie's classmate!"

"Everyone does it, she is the only one who doesn't do it, so how can it be done!"

Looking at the little girls' appearance of looking at her making a fool of themselves, Ru Yan Moxie was a little helpless.

Alas! It's just a poem, is it?

She, the poisonous immortal Mo Xie, didn't want to bother with them, nor did she want to attack their weak hearts, but they actually took the initiative to send them to find abuse, so there is no need for her to be polite, right?

If she offended her, the Poison Immortal Moxie, she would have the retribution she deserves regardless of whether the other party is a man or a woman, or a person or a young person.

The Master was also in a dilemma, and he knew that he was a little too partial. Now that the whole class is prosecuting, he is also a little difficult to deal with, but this little ancestor is even more difficult to deal with!

However, this is, Ru Yan Moxie raised his hand openly and said, "I will write poetry when I write poetry."

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