Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 521: Immortals and Demons Must Not Intermarry

Zi Xiuran wiped a bit of coldness under her eyes, and raised her eyes coldly, "She's still young."

Bailier heard the words, and unwillingly poked his lips.

Wherever she is young, she is obviously an adult.

Mo Yan blushed rarely. "I can wait for her to grow up."

For 10,000 years, 20,000 years, 100,000 years, he can wait, as long as he can see her every day.

Zi Xiuran brushed Mo Yan from head to toe without expression, "You are Mo Youming's son."

Mo Yan slightly nodded, then nodded, "Yes."

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed his son.

Just when Bai Taner and Mo Yan thought that Zi Xiuran was going to say something, he directly uttered, "The two realms of immortals and demons must not marry."

Mo Yan stayed, what he wanted to say, but Zi Xiuran didn't give him a chance to justify it. He hugged Baijuer and disappeared.

Mo Yan frowned at Zi Xiuran's back.

Immortals cannot marry?

No wonder the demon guards have turned over the two realms of the demon before, and they haven't found the raccoon. It turns out that they are from the immortal world?

Mo Yan tilted his head, "follow them and find out who they are."

"Yes."

There was a sound in the dark, followed by wind.

Fairyland.

"Master, can't immortals really marry?"

Bai Taner looked up at Zi Xiuran, with a little anxiety in his eyes.

Zi Xiuyan looked down, and gave a playful glance at Baijuer.

"Why, Ah Tan wants to marry someone?"

The beaver's face flushed, and her lips were stiffened. "No, just ask the beaver."

Zi Xiuran reached out and gently rubbed Beaver's little head.

"Give me back and copy the Ten Books ten times.

Obviously speaking of punishment, but the voice is extremely soft.

Bai Taner lamented at once, "Ah, I have to copy Tianshu again, I can all go backwards, can we change the copy?"

Every time I copy the heavenly script, even if it is punished, it must be fresh.

Looking at Baier's blinking eyes, Zi Xiu raised his eyebrows with a temper, "Then copy the mantra a hundred times."

The **** immediately hesitated. "I'll copy the heavenly books."

She didn't want to be a nun. What kind of innocence spell was it? It was still a hundred times.

For days, Bai Taner copied the scriptures in the room.

After copying it, Baitaner lost his pen, and lay on the chair with a ruthless expression on his face, and covered his face with a heavenly book.

It's been ten days, and it's only copied once. It's not a hundred days. If she does not go out for a hundred days, she will definitely get moldy.

And A Mo ...

Thinking of Mo Yan, there was a flash of thought in Bai Tan's eyes.

I don't know what happened to A Mo. He said he would go to him before, he must be in a hurry again.

The air fluctuated in the room, and Baitan suddenly opened the heavenly book on her face.

"you……"

Seeing Mo Yan, Bai Taner jumped up from his chair with excitement immediately. "How did you come in?"

Mo Yan said nothing, and directly held Bai Tan's head and kissed it.

Bai Taner stayed for a while, and when he reacted, he closed Mo Yan's neck and closed his eyes slightly red.

The obedience of Bai Tan'er obstructed Mo Yan's breathing, and he kissed even more hot and cut.

The hot kiss seemed to tell her all his thoughts these days.

After a long while, Mo Yan finally stopped reluctantly, captivating slightly with her slightly swollen red lips, "You will come to me when you say?"

The dull voice brought some complaints of dissatisfaction.

Bai Taner's face was flushed with red eyes, "Master punished me for copying heavenly books, and I couldn't leave the house without finishing copying."

Although she was not so obedient at ordinary times, but this time the Master kept guarding at the Qingqing Peak every day, so that she had no chance to sneak out.

"By the way, Mo, you can help me copy Tianshu, my hand is almost cut off."

Bai Taner blinked his eyes and looked at Mo Yan pitifully.

"Let me see."

Mo Yan's heart hurt suddenly, and she immediately pulled her hand and looked nervously.

Mo Yan gently rubbed her hands and frowned, "How many times?"

"Ten times, I copied it."

Baitaner pouted his mouth, aggrieved.

Mo Yan sighed and kissed her red lips slightly, "I help you."

When Beaver's eyes lighted up, he immediately kissed Mo Hu and excitedly kissed him. "Amo, you are so nice, I like you the most."

A word of bullshit, Mo Mo's heart melted.

Mo Yan sat at the table to help Baijuer copy the script, and Baijuer transformed into a little red fox nest into his arms.

Bai Taner lay on the table, staring at the words written by Mo Yan exactly like her, eyes widening in surprise.

"Amo, the words you write look like mine."

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes with a black line.

Can't it be like that, he is imitating her words.

"If it doesn't look like it, don't wear it?"

The **** blinked and nodded. "So too."

Master, that ’s awesome. If the writing is different, Master must know it ’s not her copying.

It didn't take long to see Bailier fell asleep in Mo Yan's arms.

Mo Yan looked at the sleeping little guy in his arms, and he couldn't bear to put it down. He took off his coat and put it on her, and hugged her to continue copying.

Outside, Zi Xiuran didn't know how long it had been standing, his deep eyes seemed to have seen everything, but didn't bother to enter.

Demon world.

Azure Blood was holding two snake women for fun.

Xun Lin came in and bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, Mo Ye, the great prince of the demon world, is asking for you."

"Lord of the Devil Realm?"

Bi Xue's hand motioned, waved, "Bring him in."

"Yes."

He scaled down immediately, and soon brought Mo Yan in.

Mo Yan glanced at the blue blood hugged from left to right, and there was a look of disdain under his eyes, but he quickly changed his respectful face.

"See the demon emperor."

Mo Yan symbolically gave Bi Xue a junior gift.

Seeing Mo Yan saluting, Bi Xue finally looked up and gave him a serious look, "You are the eldest son of Mo Youming."

Mo Yan hooked his lips and looked down, "Father and King have died for many years. I didn't expect you to remember the demon emperor."

The **** evil hooked his lips, "You're looking for me, you're not talking nonsense."

For this inkwell, Bixue also looked down on him. Although he was the great prince of the demon world, he did not inherit the position of the demon prince. Instead, he was the second prince of the demon world. Although the origin is unknown, he became a demon prince.

Mo Yan's face froze, and he lifted his eyes and said, "The demon Emperor Yingming, I naturally go to the Three Treasures Hall."

Bi Xue frowned, and hummed impatiently, "Crap nonsense, what the **** is going on?"

There was a touch of coldness under Mo Yan's eyes, but his face still looked respectful.

"White **** ..."

As soon as Mo Yan said three words, Bi Xue sat up suddenly from her chair.

"All go down."

As soon as Bi Xue waved her hands, the scales and snake girls all retreated.

Looking at the tense look of Bi Xue, Mo Yan's eyes evoked a wicked smile.