Xiefeng against the sky: rebirth of the queen who controls the demon

What she said was reasonable, but she obviously alienated Li Junwu's enthusiasm, and it was impossible to find any fault.

Li Junwu was also a good temper. He smiled helplessly and said nothing.

As soon as Mo Lianyi appeared, Lan Xingyue knew that the scene of meeting her lover, written, directed and acted by herself, was completely destroyed. There was still an intoxicating smile on her face, but her long nails were broken one by one, firmly embedded in the flesh of her palm.

Mo Lianyi turned her gaze from Li Junwu and looked at Lan Xingyue. She walked up to her and thoughtfully pulled up Lan Xingyue's tenderness and said softly, "Yue'er, I just heard that you accidentally fell from the swing. This princess was really scared. I remember that in the past, every time we sisters swung together, I was the princess because she was weak and had little strength, and could not grasp the rope and fell from the swing frequently. Yue'er has been practicing martial arts since she was a child and had good martial arts skills, so how could she fall like this princess?

She said slowly, not caring about the expressions of the others beside her. Lan Xingyue looked embarrassed, but she still had a charming smile on her face because of this occasion. "Sister Practicing's lesson is that Yue'er was careless today, and her palms were wet with sweat, and she slipped for a while."

"Oh, so that's it. I'm afraid that you will break your body and say a few more words. I have no other intentions." Mo Lianyi's typical place has no silver here. The others looked at each other. After hearing Mo Lianyi's words, they suddenly realized that the little girl Lan Xingyue was pretending to be mysterious and waiting for the hero to save the beauty!

Several palace ladies were still nervous just now, afraid of being implicated, so they became calm at this time.

Lan Qianxun coldly looked at Mo Lianyi so calmly, making her sister lose all her face, and she felt a little unhappy.

Li Jun Wuze approached Mo Lianyi with a smile on his face, "It's a strong wind here, so why not let me send you to Zilin Palace. I have a lot of things to say to Lianyi?"

Mo Lianyi certainly knew what Li Jun was thinking in his mind. Divort smiled slightly, looked at him and felt a charming interest in his eyes, but his body exuded arrogance, and the clear and cold aura seemed to have a captivating power, which made people unable to get close to him easily.

"Mr. Li Shuo, please." Mo Lianyi spitted out these words, raised his arm lightly and made a gesture of asking for help, and then looked at Lan Xingyue with a meaningful look.

Li Junwu naturally dared not let the beauty wait for too long. He left Lan Xingyue and Mo Lianyi to walk side by side, chatting and laughing all the way, and was so happy.

Lan Qianxun saw Li Jun Wu and Mo Lianyi walking away, then turned around and stroked Lan Xingyue's arm a few times, as if comforting his most distressed sister, and then followed Li Jun Wu away.

Li Jun Wuji pleased the cold and arrogant girl who was not as tall as his shoulders. He never thought that after three years of separation, this girl could be so beautiful, which seemed very different from the rumors in the market. But judging from her thin figure and pale face, she must be in a very good state.

"Practice clothes, your body is better?" Mo Lianyi's expression stagnated. Thinking that Li Junwu might just have nothing to say, the clear purple eyes flashed with light, "By the care of King Li Shuo, everything is fine for practicing clothes."

The coldness of keeping people from thousands of miles away in his words made Li Junwu feel uncomfortable. He thought that he was a dignified monarch of a country and the noble of the nine fives, and even entrusted the little girl to please him, and he was really angry. What she said was reasonable, but she obviously alienated Li Junwu's enthusiasm, and it was impossible to find any problems.

Li Junwu was also a good temper. He smiled helplessly and said nothing.

As soon as Mo Lianyi appeared, Lan Xingyue knew that the scene of meeting her lover, written, directed and acted by herself, was completely destroyed. There was still an intoxicating smile on her face, but her long nails were broken one by one, firmly embedded in the flesh of her palm.

Mo Lianyi turned her gaze from Li Junwu and looked at Lan Xingyue. She walked up to her and thoughtfully pulled up Lan Xingyue's tenderness and said softly, "Yue'er, I just heard that you accidentally fell from the swing. This princess was really scared. I remember that in the past, every time we sisters swung together, I was the princess because she was weak and had little strength, and could not grasp the rope and fell from the swing frequently. Yue'er has been practicing martial arts since she was a child and had good martial arts skills, so how could she fall like this princess?

She said slowly, not caring about the expressions of the others beside her. Lan Xingyue looked embarrassed, but she still had a charming smile on her face because of this occasion. "Sister Practicing's lesson is that Yue'er was careless today, and her palms were wet with sweat, and she slipped for a while."

"Oh, so that's it. I'm afraid that you will break your body and say a few more words. I have no other intentions." Mo Lianyi's typical place has no silver here. The others looked at each other. After hearing Mo Lianyi's words, they suddenly realized that the little girl Lan Xingyue was pretending to be mysterious and waiting for the hero to save the beauty!

Several palace ladies were still nervous just now, afraid of being implicated, so they became calm at this time.

Lan Qianxun coldly looked at Mo Lianyi so calmly, making her sister lose all her face, and she felt a little unhappy.

Li Jun Wuze approached Mo Lianyi with a smile on his face, "It's a strong wind here, so why not let me send you to Zilin Palace. I have a lot of things to say to Lianyi?"

Mo Lianyi certainly knew what Li Jun was thinking in his mind. Divort smiled slightly, looked at him and felt a charming interest in his eyes, but his body exuded arrogance, and the clear and cold aura seemed to have a captivating power, which made people unable to get close to him easily.

"Mr. Li Shuo, please." Mo Lianyi spitted out these words, raised his arm lightly and made a gesture of asking for help, and then looked at Lan Xingyue with a meaningful look.

Li Junwu naturally dared not let the beauty wait for too long. He left Lan Xingyue and Mo Lianyi to walk side by side, chatting and laughing all the way, and was so happy.

Lan Qianxun saw Li Jun Wu and Mo Lianyi walking away, then turned around and stroked Lan Xingyue's arm a few times, as if comforting his most distressed sister, and then followed Li Jun Wu away.

Li Jun Wuji pleased the cold and arrogant girl who was not as tall as his shoulders. He never thought that after three years of separation, this girl could be so beautiful, which seemed very different from the rumors in the market. But judging from her thin figure and pale face, she must be in a very good state.

"Practice clothes, your body is better?" Mo Lianyi's expression stagnated. Thinking that Li Junwu might just have nothing to say, the clear purple eyes flashed with light, "By the care of King Li Shuo, everything is fine for practicing clothes."

The coldness of keeping people from thousands of miles away in his words made Li Junwu feel uncomfortable. He thought that he was a dignified monarch of a country and the noble of the nine fives, and he was entrusted to please this little girl, but he was still struggling to please him.