Heretic Doctor Zihou

It's just that Mo Yunhuang's cold and magical face will always have soft lines when facing the stunning girl next to him, and it is so gentle that it is difficult to associate this appearance of Mo Yunhuang with the cold him!

"My wife, do you have enough shopping?" Mo Yunhuang asked Zihou with a smile.

"What if I say no?" Is it possible that he still wants to accompany her to continue shopping?

"That deity will accompany his wife to stroll around!" Mo Yunhuang's deep purple eyes held a smile. His sharp eyebrows were lightly raised, and the corners of his lips were curled with an evil curve, making him very evil and charming.

Zihou: "!"

"It's OK to go shopping, don't go shopping!" Zihou quickly refused. A joke, if you go shopping with Mo Yunhuang, the sensational scene can be imagined!

Except for his superior status and reputation, the temperament and face alone are enough to cause commotion!

"Since Madam doesn't want to go shopping, let's go back?" Mo Yunhuang's tone was normal, but Zihou saw a trace of evil in his eyes.

"Go back!" Zihou gritted his teeth. Very unwilling to be eaten to death.

Mo Yunhuang put his arms around Zihou, raised his eyes to Qin Tian who was kneeling on the ground like ashes, and said quietly, "Since the Qin family feels that there is no need for existence, then the deity will fulfill you!"

Emperor Mo Yun's tone was obviously plain, but it surprised countless people present, and there was an illusion of death coming. As for Qin Tian, ​​he even shuddered and collapsed to the ground. He didn't have the strength to beg for mercy!

Everyone looked at Qin Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground, and the two old men who came with Qin Tian, ​​and they all felt that the Qin family was finished today. In the entire Demon Cloud City, who is not easy to provoke, the woman who is surprisingly short-sighted provokes Demon Cloud City Lord!

Zihou looked at all this coldly, and did not say anything to stop Mo Yunhuang's decision.

Qin Tian was so eager to kill her just now, she naturally felt it. Because of Emperor Mo Yun, Qin Tian did not dare to attack her. But if it is today, she is just a nameless junior, or even a weak and weak, then she dares to pack the votes, she will definitely end tragically today.

She is not the kind of Virgin Mary who is kind-hearted, and will not give mercy to those who want to kill herself!

"Lao Li, this girl is not free to tame beasts. Let's do it, the specific value of the domestication of these spirit beasts, I will send someone to know you later!" said to Lao Li before Zihou left. .

"Yes, yes..." Old Li nodded desperately, almost kneeling down.

Watching Zihou and the back of Emperor Mo Yun leaving with him, Lao Li really wanted to die! If he had known that this stunning girl was their devil concubine, and borrowed ten thousand courage to give him, he would not dare to make those suggestions just now!

"Oh, by the way, doing business is about integrity. Don't deceive customers casually in the future!" After a few steps, Zihou suddenly stopped and said without looking back.

Old Li's pupil shrank severely, and at that moment he felt his heartbeat stop!

Until Zihou and Mo Yunhuang disappeared from his vision, Mr. Li seemed to be drained, and fell to the ground with a puff...

"Emperor Yun, is your dantian really okay?" In a bedroom of Moyun City Tiangong, Zihou checked Mo Yunhuang’s dantian again and again, with a solemn expression of confusion.

"You have asked this question countless times!" Mo Yunhuang was a little funny. However, the bottom of my heart is more touching. Seeing Zihou worrying about him, although distressed, it made him very heartwarming.

Zihou pursed his lips without speaking. She had indeed asked many times, but it wasn't because his dantian was still torn apart as before, making her look horrified! It's really hard to imagine that a cultivator can continue to practice in his pubic area broken into pieces like this!

"Because of physique, even if my dantian is broken, it will not affect the practice, let alone have too much impact on my body." Emperor Mo Yun held Zihou in his arms and let her sit down On his thigh, explained lightly.

Zihou still did not speak, but looked up at Mo Yunhuang. From her angle, Mo Yunhuang's perfect chin curve can be clearly seen.

After a long time, Zihou sat up straight, looked into the depths of Mo Yunhuang's eyes, and asked seriously, "Then what's the matter with your old injuries? Haifeng also said, how often do you have old injuries now? taller and taller!"

Mo Yunhuang did not immediately answer the question of Zihou, but he indulged for a moment. Then he said, "Although it is not a major problem, there are sequelae. As my cultivation level improves, the pressure on Dantian becomes greater. Only then will the frequency of the recurrence of old injuries increase." Mo Yunhuang's purple eyes became deeper and his complexion a little solemn.

"Really?" Why does she always feel that something is wrong.

"Don't believe it? Do you need to check it carefully?" Mo Yunhuang said, as if to undress...

"Don't!" Zihou twitched his eyes and hurriedly stopped someone's shameless actions. She is pretty sure that if she doesn't stop it, since this product has no bottom line and no discipline, she must be stripped off every minute...

"Believe me or not?" Mo Yunhuang smiled evilly, and those purple eyes were full of the cunning of the ten thousand year old fox.

"I believe you can't do it?!" Zihou helplessly. Mo Yunhuang, who removed his cold mask, really made her a headache. She always has a feeling of being eaten to death by the other party!

"So, Madam, you have to work harder to refine a god-level pill, so that you can heal your husband's injury!" Mo Yunhuang seemed to be half joking and half serious.

Zihou is not in the mood to care too much about the ruffian in Mo Yun's words at this moment, but rather nodded rather solemnly, "I will refine a pill of god-level creation for you as soon as possible!" Now that there is Qinglianzi in hand, although it has not grown, the vitality of Qinglianzi is enough to meet the conditions for refining the god-level good fortune pill. It's just that everything is ready, but now she doesn't have the strength to refine a god-level pill!

However, for Mo Yunhuang, she will definitely improve her alchemy strength in the shortest time!

Thinking like this, there was a firmness in Zihou.

And Mo Yunhuang has been looking at Zihou, the purple eyes, in the corner that Zihou did not see, a dark light flashes...

"Honorable Lord!" At this time, the cautious voice of Haifeng came from outside the door.

Emperor Mo Yun was unhappy for a moment. He doesn't like being disturbed when he is alone with (Zihou).

However, he also knew that although Haifeng was a fool, he also knew how to measure. Nothing important, he dared to disturb him.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yunhuang responded.

"His Lord, I just received a letter from Dragon Valley..." Haifeng paused intentionally when he said this.

Dragon Valley? !

When Zihou heard these three words, his eyes trembled, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

"But from Dragon Valley Dragon Chihiro?" Zihou asked.

"Yes."

"Come in!"

Haifeng got the answer, opened the door, and handed the letter to Zihou.

She didn't feel surprised that Long Qianxun sent her a letter, because Long Qianxun knew she was in Demon Cloud City. However, with her temperament, if it wasn't for something, she would definitely not send a letter to her!

Zihou took the letter handed over by Haifeng, and frowned slightly.

After opening the letter, after a quick glance, Zihou's complexion became serious.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yunhuang asked.

"Emperor Yun, I want to go to the Valley of the Dragon!" Zihou looked like Emperor Mo Yun, solemnly said. After finishing speaking, she explained to Emperor Mo Yun, “Long Qianxun must have known you too. You met her when you were in Tianxiacheng. This letter was written by her. The letter said that Yunzhongyue is in endless Sen was seriously injured in order to save her, and now she is dead for a lifetime..." Zihou said, pursing her lips.

The friendship between her and Yun Zhongyue is not deep in fact. But whether it was the kindness that gave the Tianya swordsmanship or the life and death battle in the Floating Cloud Holy Realm, they had a very close relationship in the end.

She thought, be a friend!

Since she is a friend, she has this need to help!

Moreover, in the letter, Long Qianxun's pleading, eagerness, worry, and fear, many emotions made her can't sit back and watch!

Emperor Mo Yun was silent for a moment, then nodded, his voice dull and low, "Okay."

Seeing Mo Yunhuang's thin lips pursed slightly, his eyebrows slightly frowning like a peerless sword, and his perfectly-lined chin collapsed there, Zihou a heart tightened, "Yunhuang, I will be very Come back soon!"

The heart of Zihou is extremely guilty to Mo Yunhuang.

When she first came to Demon Cloud City, she left in a hurry after just staying for a day. This time, after she returned from the Eastern Region, she immediately retreated and practiced. This practice takes one month. And after leaving the customs, only a few days later, she was leaving again!

There are only a handful of days with Mo Yunhuang!

"You don't need to feel guilty, you just need to believe, I will always be there, and I will always wait for you to come back!" Mo Yunhuang's slender fingers brushed the cheek of Zihou, and his other hand held Zihou. Tighter.

Zihou the tip of his nose was sore, and my heart was moved. She suddenly wrapped her hands around Mo Yunhuang's neck, and then couldn't help kissing Mo Yunhuang.

The gust of wind on the side, seeing the development of things seem to be a little out of control, was very interesting to get out. However, what made him speechless was that he accidentally saw the cunning in the eyes of the Lord for Mao!

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Haofeng silently gave his lord a thumbs up. Sure enough, it was the Lord, this black heart, just a few words made the devil concubine desperately heartbroken and moved!

As for the devil...

Haifeng mourns for Zihou...

On the second day, Zihou planned to leave for Dragon Valley.

Just as when I went to the Eastern Region, the same side, similar scene.

Zihou wears a black robe, dressed as a teenager. The figure is as tall as a green bamboo, and a handsome face is full of heroism.

In front of Zihou, Mo Yunhuang's tall body makes Zihou very petite.

Zihou raised his head and glared at Mo Yunhuang. Although she also thinks that dressing up in men's clothing can save a lot of unnecessary trouble, she has no plans to dress up as men's clothing at all!

However, she couldn't get through Mo Yunhuang's soft and hard foam, so she had to take Yi Rong Dan obediently and put on her usual black robe.

As for the reason Mo Yunhuang gave, it was very funny. He said: There are too many stinky men outside!

Zihou smiled and asked, "Are you not confident about yourself or whoever?"

Mo Yunhuang raised his eyebrows, "To you!"

Zihou: "..."

After joking, Zihou frowned. She couldn't bear it before she left. Although she knew to go to Dragon Valley, it is estimated that it would not take a month to go back and forth. However, she just can't bear it!

"I'm leaving!" Zihou said, turning around without looking back, and walked towards Feng Kun who was already on standby.

Mo Yunhuang said nothing, his eyes followed the back of Zihou. In the breeze, his figure is beautiful and picturesque.

However, after a few steps, Zihou suddenly turned back and rushed back, pulling down Mo Yunhuang's head aggressively, and kissing Mo Yunhuang's lips hard.

Mo Yunhuang did not have the slightest surprise. The first time he kissed in Zihou, he responded enthusiastically and turned away from the guest!

This kiss lasted a long time.

When the kiss was over, Zihou flashed and flew onto Feng Kun's back. Feng Kun's wings flicked, turning into streamer and disappearing between the vast clouds...

Until Zihou disappeared, Mo Yunhuang still stood there, looking up at the endless sky, motionless.

"Honorable Lord, there is a question, I am puzzled." Jifeng walked behind Mo Yun, his expression tangled.

"Say." After a while, Ji Feng thought Emperor Mo Yun would not speak, and Emperor Mo Yun finally spit out.

"You are concealing the devil concubine about the blood curse, if the demon concubine learns about it in the future..." Haifeng looked solemn.

"She... will forgive me!" Mo Yunhuang pursed his lips and muttered for a long time. It's just that, in his tone of voice, there is even uncertainty that he doesn't want to admit...

If she knew in the future, would she forgive him for concealing it now?

Mo Yunhuang's purple and gloomy eyes were as deep as an abyss.

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I haven't changed the typos...I don't have time, take the time to change...Well, you don't blame me for the blood curse of Emperor Mo Yun?